I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

Under the influence of alcohol, she soon fell asleep.

But Deep Shadow couldn't sleep.

In the arms of her friend, she tossed and turned, but lost her sleepiness due to several disturbances.

He pushed Ada's body angrily, but only got a few unexplained hums.

Now she suddenly regrets that she didn't drink that glass of wine just now.

Now that it's all over, what else can she dislike about Ada?

It's nothing more than a little pique.

Shen Ying slowly got up, looked at the empty wine glass at the corner of the table, and muttered to himself: "Really, rotten alcoholic, what's so good about this thing?"

She shifted her gaze to her friend's slightly opened mouth.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if he had learned it without a teacher, he slowly bent down.

Ada in the dream felt short of breath.

She dreamed that she was suddenly in a desert, surrounded by sultry heat, oxygen was usurped by invisible hands, and her body was tightly entwined by several giant pythons that sprang out from the sand sea.

She wanted to call for help, but she couldn't open her mouth at all, let alone make a sound.

The desert is extremely hot, and it seems that a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ada's mouth and tongue are dry, and her body is burning from the inside out.

Just when she thought she was going to die, a little sweet liquid suddenly came out of her mouth for no reason, and she couldn't help but suck it desperately.

Then she dreamed of the stars, and the sea.

In the early morning of the next day, Ada was woken up by the automatic small white alarm clock lying on her face.

After playing the furry alarm clock, she turned over and fell to the ground, and muttered strangely: "Strange, when did that guy change the sheets again... Huh!?"

After she got off the ground, her legs went limp, and she staggered, almost falling to the ground.

"Damn it, what's the matter? I'm young and my kidneys are failing, right?"

Bracing herself up, Ada tried her best to get dressed, and slowly walked down the stairs while leaning on the wall.

In the hall, Deep Shadow, Triss and Messiah are sitting around the table enjoying breakfast.

Ada consciously sat in the vacant seat, first glanced at the tableware in front of the little princess like Grandet, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are only three empty bowls.

It seems that this child finally knows how to pay attention to his figure, and only eats twice his own food.

Looking at Shen Ying again, she asked in amazement: "Hey, why are your lips swollen?"

Shen Ying gave her a blank look: "I was bitten by a dog."

"Where did our family get a dog?" Ada scratched her head and was taken aback for a moment.

"Don't worry about it? Eat!" Shen Ying slapped the table and glared at his friend.

The elf who pays attention to the image is naturally furious when he becomes like this.

He has no good looks at the culprit who is still kept in the dark.

Ada, who was deprived of her brother's position at home, shrank her neck, drank half a bowl of porridge, and said weakly, "Eat as much as you want, what are you yelling..."

Messiah covered his mouth and smirked.

She found that Sister Ada was clearly a legend, but she had no pretensions, and was even kinder than a small captain in the palace.

This family is so much fun.

And it can also feed yourself, isn't this ten thousand times better than those disciplines in the palace?

Thinking of this, Messiah poked Triss, flattened his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Te, after your family's morning tea, when will you have a formal breakfast?"

"???" Triss tilted her head: "Is it breakfast now?"

"Oh...then please give me three steamed buns."

Messiah pinched his flat stomach, estimated the capacity, and asked, "Is there any dessert after dinner?"

The little princess grew up in the royal palace, and she had no shortage of food and clothing since she was a child, and it is standard for nobles to eat less and more meals, so she asked casually according to her usual habits.

Triss also felt that something was wrong.

What kind of monster can kill his family's daily rations with just a few cracks?

"That, that... I'm going to school soon, so..." Triss explained this in a low voice, and looked at her mother again and again.

Messiah nodded: "That's it, then prepare three steamed buns, I'll heat them up and eat them later."

Steamed buns are the cheapest ration, and they cost only a few dollars. After finally leaving the palace, let yourself open your stomach to eat!

It was the same when she went out to play with Hussein before.

Ada finally couldn't take it anymore: "Messiah, won't you go home for a while?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his daughter.

She didn't want Triss to know the identity of the Messiah too early, so as to avoid any gap between the two, so she chose her words carefully.

"It's okay, I have already told my father, my father, I want to stay with Sister Ada for a few more days, my father can support my request~"

Chapter 170. Secret

Triss went to school alone, and Ada had no class this morning - the teachers of Chinese, math and mathematics have been sick for so long, so it's time to come out to let the wind go.

So after watching Messiah get into the kitchen, she hurried to the opposite side of the tavern.

The guards from the palace are pretending to be guests in twos and threes, sitting at the tea stand and drinking tea.

It's just that the aura of this body and the uniform weapons make it so obvious that they shouldn't be too obvious, right?

Naturally, Triss could also understand through this group of people that the identity of the Messiah is extraordinary.

It's just that she definitely couldn't guess that this elder sister who "eats a little more because she is growing up" is actually the future supreme ruler of this country.

It's strange to say that when I left the palace yesterday, there were only me and Messiah, but not long after I got home, these guards suddenly appeared here, and they also assumed the responsibility of the princess communicating with the palace.

"Thank you for your hard work. I stayed here overnight."

Ada greeted the guards, Da Ci sat on the chair, and greeted the old man who was watching the tea stand.

The old man immediately served a cup of steaming black tea in a sensible manner.

They are all neighbors, who would dare not take advantage of her?

Believe it or not, this girl has a hundred ways to torment you?

The guards looked at the white-haired girl drinking tea, the voice was so loud that even the palace could be heard, and the sitting posture with legs spread apart, is this really a woman?

Our pure and kind princess won't be spoiled by her, right?

Ada put the teacup on the table, raised her legs, and acted like a creditor: "Pay the money, Messiah's food expenses."

The guards looked at each other, and said in their hearts that he is indeed a person who dares to cheat His Royal Highness Hussein, and he would be greedy for such a small amount of money.

However, they are all palace guards, and they have heard a little about the legend of this white-haired girl. They know that she is a swordsman with extraordinary strength who lives in seclusion, so they dare not say anything more.

"Okay," the captain of the guard took out the purse, carefully hiding the disdain in his heart, and asked, "How much?"

"100 kroner, the price of food has increased now, it's a bit expensive, but this time I really didn't ask for more money!"

When Ada thought of the girl's popularity, her heart ached.

Fortunately, I can get it back from the palace.

The head guard was generous, he emptied his wallet, and piled up more than 300 crowns on the table.

He pushed the money to this side, full of pride: "It's only 100 kroner a week, which is too little. Take all of these. Eat and drink as much as you want. Don't neglect my master with simple tea and light meals."

Ada made a promise for a while, seeing the head of the guard who was dedicated to serving the public, he really didn't want to hurt the image of the princess in his heart.

But in the end I couldn't hold back, and said truthfully: "100 crowns is a day, and she only ate steamed buns..."

Unexpectedly, the chief guard was not shocked by these remarks, but laughed out loud:

"Miss, you are too dark, you have to charge 100 crowns for two steamed buns, don't you think we don't know the price, it's worthy of—"

The chief guard forcibly swallowed the following words, but anyone with a discerning eye knew what he wanted to say.

Ada was not angry, she first held all the coins on the table in her hand, and then said: "Even if all the money is used to buy steamed buns, I believe that the money can be completely screwed into the stomach within a day, anyway, Let's get some more together."

"Collect money? I paid for these personally, where else can I get them?"

The guard stretched his neck and said, "If you want money, you need your life."

The master humiliated his subject to death, and this white-haired swordsman dared to insult his master, saying that the future ruler of the country is a fool.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat her, he would have jumped on her now.

Ada sighed helplessly, feeling that the pressure on her body was a bit heavy, she turned her head, only to see Hussein coming from the corner of the street with a big bag in one hand.

"Did you see, the real rice... Uh, the big eater is here." The chief guard's thoughts came from behind.

Like everyone in the palace, the head of the guard naturally couldn't understand the future crown prince who defiled his master.

"What do you mean when you say he's an idiot?"

Without looking back, Ada greeted Hussein and asked.

The chief guard explained in a low voice: "Every time I see him going out to eat with his master, he will order a large table of food, and he can always eat it clean in the end. Isn't this a big eater and what is it?"

"Looks gentle and clean, I really can't tell..."

There were other guards whispering.

Ada understood what was going on, and stared at Hussein with sympathy: Thank you for your hard work.

Sure enough, after the crown prince was welcomed into the tavern, the first thing he said was: "She didn't eat much, did she?"

Ada did not answer this question directly, but pinched her stomach: "Let's put it this way, I haven't had enough until now."

"cough……"

I don't know if he was ashamed by his fiancée's appetite, or by the figure that the girl showed when she squeezed her stomach. Hussein didn't know where to look, so he lifted the bag in his hand:

"I brought you two pigs."

"Long live the fucking understanding!" Ada took the bag with tears in her eyes, and was immediately staggered by the weight, and couldn't help giving Hussein a high look.

Seeing how he was able to move freely while carrying such a heavy thing, he was indeed not weak.

Although the alien version of the pig does not have modern fattening technology, it looks thinner. Hussein is still an immature suckling pig, but there are only two of them. The food in my house should last for a few days. ?

But I heard Hussein say: "You let the Messiah eat the belly, it's okay, I will bring two more pigs tomorrow."

Ada: "..."

Ada: "???"

Ada: "Tell me the truth, what kind of species is the Messiah?"

"Hehe, that must be human!" Hussein leaned forward, lowering his voice.

Hearing this, Ada obviously didn't believe it.

With this kind of appetite, it is definitely not something that carbon-based organisms can do!

Moreover, Hussein's appearance is obviously concealed, otherwise why are you so sneaky?

But since people don't want to talk about it, forcing him to ask will actually affect his relationship.

And she'll know sooner or later, won't she?

Hussein was relieved when he saw that the girl didn't ask any more questions, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your understanding, Miss Ada."

This is a secret that only four people know until now. I can know it because of a coincidence that I ran into when I was playing in the palace when I was a child.

Once it is spread, the legitimacy of the royal family can be reduced to zero, and the four provinces of the Sword Lord can be destroyed.

So the fewer people who know it, the better.

Because of this, I have been entrusted with the task of taking the princess out for a walk from time to time since I was a child, and it is precisely this way that I can become the princess' fiancé.

"Where is the Messiah?"

Hussein looked around, but did not see the familiar figure.