The Wizard’s Way Home

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The carriage was still rolling forward. Due to the excessive amount of goods, the carriage moved very slowly. It took a day to walk less than a hundred miles. It is also more than 20 miles away from the nearest camping site. This makes the caravan's steward very unsatisfied, but he also knows that this is the limit speed of the carriage. If he insists on speeding up, then he will probably hurt the horse. This result is not worth the gain. Therefore, in desperation, the convoy can only be ordered to camp on the spot.

If it is not necessary, the caravan will try to avoid rushing at night, because it is prone to accidents if the illumination is not enough. In addition, many fierce predators will come out to forage at night. It may attack the caravan and cause losses to the caravan.

The campsite was quickly set up. The caravan guards quickly unloaded the tents from the carriage and set up a pile of bonfires. Some wild vegetables and dried meat were put up with clear water. It's hot food that you can't tell what it is when you cook it in a pot with noodles. Then everyone ate a big bowl. Although it doesn't look very good, it tastes good. At least the fragrance is floating over. Manid and Yamila drool a bit.

Kenan didn't need to set up a tent in the first place. There was Biglan's cabin in the void color shell. As long as it was taken out, everything would be solved. However, considering the acceptance of these people around, this proposal was abandoned.

Fortunately, Kenan bought a small tent for one person and a small pot when he was buying out supplies in the city of Constance. He also started to camp and light the fire, and found some vegetables and dried meat to cook. broth.

Kenan, who was used to living a comfortable life, would naturally not treat himself badly, and he was not short of money, so he naturally bought a copy of all the spices and seasonings available in Constance. As part of the seasoning was put into the pot, a strong scent was blown into the noses of Manide and Jamila, who were downwind, along with the breeze from the campfire.

The two of them smelled the fragrant broth, then looked at the dry cake in their hands, and couldn't help swallowing the saliva that came to their mouths. He bowed his head and bite into the dry cake in his hand.

However, because the dry cakes were kept for a longer period of time, it was too dry, causing the two people to choke a little while eating, and the choking two looked around for water to drink.

Kenan couldn't help smiling at the clumsy looks of the two. Then he threw the water sac in his hand to two people. They waited until the two people used the water to smooth the dry cakes before they walked over and said, "I think the two are also from Cons City. It just happens that I have a little more soup here. If you don’t dislike it, you might as well come together. eat a bit."

Manid sniffed the scent of the broth, swallowed, and then replied embarrassedly, "That's not good. We didn't know each other before. It's a bit embarrassing to share your food for no reason."

"It's okay. Everyone is from Constance. They should take care of each other. And when you go out, don’t you want to help each other? No one is inconvenient, let alone I didn’t help out at night when I went out alone. It’s also not stable. So, at night, some of us will be on duty to watch the night so that everyone can sleep more peacefully. What do you think?"

Kenan's proposal made the two of them feel excited. Manid took at least an axe and a few changes of clothes when he went out. And Yamila didn't even bring anything except a little jewelry and pocket money. Even the dry bread she ate was given to her by Manid. Originally, she was still worried about how she should spend the night tonight, but Kenan's words would relieve her.

Manid looked at Yamila's moving expression and Kenan's sincere eyes, and finally succumbed to the scent of the delicious broth.

"Well, then we are disrespectful."

"Welcome." Kenan bowed, and then stretched out a hand toward Jami, "Beautiful lady, please."

When he reached the soup pot, Kenan took out two more soup bowls from his bag, and then filled a large bowl of thick soup for the two of them. With the warm soup, the two ate up the dry food in their hands. After eating warm food, the two of them sat comfortably around the campfire and grilled on the fire.

Kenan took out a bottle of wine and a few glasses from his bag, and poured a glass of fruit wine for each of them.

"Master Kenan, I heard the bard say that you can't drink when you go out to camp. That will interfere with your judgment when someone sneaks in at night." Manid was a little moved but hesitated while holding the wine glass.

"Well, it makes sense to say that, but it refers to high-alcohol spirits. We are low-alcohol fruit wine, and it’s fine to drink a glass. It also helps sleep. In addition, our outer periphery There are caravan's guards as the first outpost, and they will give timely warnings if there are things. We only need to send people to watch the night in turn, don't worry too much."

"Well, yes, Lord Kenan said it's okay. Why are you polite? I can drink a few bottles of this kind of fruit wine by myself. Isn't you a man who can't even drink fruit wine?" Jamila also helped with the glass. road.

Kenan's fruit wine is also the best wine that can be found on the market in Constance. It is truly brewed from fruit. After drinking it, not only does it have no bitter taste, but it also leaves a hint of fragrance between the lips and teeth, which is loved by many high-level people. The price is naturally rising.

Even if it is the existence of Jamila's father who has a small fortune in Constance~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he may not be able to drink this kind of wine every day. Therefore, the Yamila who saw this kind of wine naturally couldn't help but want to drink a few glasses.

Seeing Jamila, they all agreed, and Manid, who was already half-pushing, agreed. When he took a sip from the glass, he was immediately stunned by the fragrance and sweetness of the fruit wine. As his carpenter son, when has ever drunk such a sweet drink, occasionally being able to drink a glass of ale secretly is a rare treat. Soon, Manid, who was not very determined, fell into the sweet fruit wine.

Kenan smiled and didn't care when he saw it, and threw the bottle to Manid, giving him all. Manid was a little embarrassed at the beginning when he took the bottle, but soon he was immersed in the sweet smell of fruit wine and began to decide for himself.

But after having a drink, Jamila put the glass down. At first Kenan thought it was because of the lack of drinks, and when he wanted to continue pouring Yamila, he refused. The reason is that just a drink is enough, and if it is too much, it will affect the night vigil.

This answer from Jamila made Kenan take a really high look. In the face of enjoyment, he can keep a clear head, and such a person can be considered a talent. Thus, in Kenan's mind, Jamila's position was mentioned again.

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