this messed up world

When Ali saw the empty pot, he was so stupid that he even forgot what he came for. Two lines of waterfall tears looked at Milu aggrievedly, almost biting a handkerchief and pretending to be a daughter-in-law to protest that Milu didn't leave some for him to eat.

Seeing Ali who lost his composure, Frey coughed twice, then turned to Ufa and asked, "Can we come in and talk about things?"

"Difficulties," Ufa said bluntly.Of course there are difficulties, the hole is so small, there is not much room for two people and a pot.

"Then go to our side, the hole is bigger."

...There is no need to watch the mercenary leader Ali drooling indistinctly, Frey thought to himself.

"Come on, what is it that requires us to gather together at the risk of being scattered by hail?" Miru asked while drinking hot fruit tea.

The taste of the fruit tea made Frey a little unbearable, and the fiery eyes staring at the fruit tea almost made the fruit tea boil.

Miru saw the look in Frey's eyes and smiled. The elves seemed to have no resistance to this kind of comparison, remembering that Theo loved it too.

Take out the fruit tea bag from the space ring, which is similar to the ready-to-drink tea bag that people love to use in a certain world. It is packed in a triangular bag, which can ensure that the flavor of the tea leaves, petals and dried fruits can be fully soaked in the water , It is also very convenient, one bag and one cup.

Milu's triangular tea bag is an environmentally friendly version that can be washed and reused. The production process is the result of discussions between Milu, Blanche and Theo.

As soon as Frey got the tea bag, he admired the special shape of the bag, smelled the rich formula, and only roughly guessed a few ingredients, but the fruity sweetness and tea aroma are very strong, "Great product!"

"Compound fruit tea, everyone is welcome to place an order with adventurer Mason." Milu irresponsibly threw the business to Mason.

Poor Mason sneezed violently in the distance, always feeling that there seems to be a lot more business recently?Don't you know that he travels to and from Leofoo Village alone?There is also a person who transports goods, and he has to ensure that Leofoo Village will not be exposed, otherwise what awaits him is the punishment of being hanged under a golden tree wearing underwear and twisting his buttocks!Money is not easy to earn!Although he made a lot of money.

The advantage is that his family is the only one, but the disadvantage is that he is alone. Well, a chocobo was added later, and there is a limit to the number!His uncle is exhausted!The order alone is enough for him to choke.

After Frey made a cup of tea under everyone's envious and jealous eyes, he took a sip gracefully and said, "Today, we gathered you all to discuss one thing."

There were only a few people present, Ali and Simon, Frey and the caravan owner, and Miru and Ufa.

"Apart from us, there are two other caravans resting here. I suspect that one of the caravans is a wasteland bandit." The owner of the caravan wiped his sweat nervously.

Although the existence of Frey suppressed his status, he did have more experience in this kind of business than Frey.

"How did you find out?" Miru asked.He didn't observe the other two teams carefully. When they arrived in the wilderness, each of them was covered with only one pair of eyes exposed.

"I... I can't say it well, it's just a feeling." The owner of the caravan said with a guilty conscience, "But this intuition has saved the caravan many times, so I think it's better to discuss it with everyone, what should I do? manage?"

"I just paid a little attention to the two caravans. The behavior of the two caravans is normal. There is nothing wrong with it." Ali rubbed his chin and said.

"How is it normal?" Ufa asked lightly.

"The caravans resting here are just like us. They find caves, fix the goods and land animals and gather them in one area. The caravan members prepare food and rest, and there are occasional voices of chatting and activities. The range is probably where your own caravan is." The caravan owner replied Ufa.

"Are the other two regiments like this?" Miru asked again.

"Well, but there is one group that is quieter, the one near us. The one farther away from us is louder, which is a bit strange. Usually, in order to maintain physical strength, we don't waste energy on talking so much." Frey Think about it.