I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

Ada glanced toward the kitchen.

Hussein coughed in embarrassment, nodded clearly, and waved his hand to leave: "Then what, I'll go first, there are still things in the palace."

"Huh? Aren't you going to meet the Messiah?"

"No, no, I'm in a hurry!"

Hussain hurried out, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

If this is seen by his fiancée, Bao Buqi will take her out for a walk by himself.

But I have already spent all my pocket money to buy pigs, so it would be more worry-free to entrust it to Miss Ada!

Chapter 171. Good People and Good Deeds

Ada finished class from school and returned from the academy holding hands with Triss.

The mother and daughter flowers have attracted many people's attention along the way.

But it's strange to say that after wearing a teacher's suit that can outline her figure for a few days, she got used to such attention.

When I walked into the street where my house was, I suddenly found that both sides of the street were surrounded by barriers, and several groups of workers were working at the same time, digging something down.

"What is this for?"

Ada took her daughter's little hand and stopped by a pit to watch, quite curious.

A worker raised his head and saw the white-haired girl's face from bottom to top, and suddenly felt that the fatigue of the afternoon had been washed away.

He brushed the sweat off his brow, staring at Ada intently:

"The construction of the sewer, the construction period... it will take a month."

"Strange, why did you suddenly start doing projects here?" Ada scratched her head and exchanged glances with her daughter.

"I don't know. There is a lot of work now. The whole White Harbor is under construction."

The worker narrowed his eyes, looked back and forth at the girl, and suddenly grinned and said: "Let your man come out to work, a girl like you should be held at home."

The conversation between the two attracted several other workers who were digging holes, and they also looked over here.

"Hey, I'm the man in the family." Ada couldn't accept the straightforward gazes of these people, spat, pulled her daughter up, turned around and left.

"Hahaha, if you were a man, then I'm afraid I'm going to become a frost giant?"

The laughter of the workers kept ringing from behind.

Ada felt that their eyes followed her until they entered the tavern.

"Mom, let me tell you a secret..." Triss grabbed her adoptive mother, pulled her down, and whispered in her ear, "Actually, I don't envy those children with fathers at all. In my heart, mom is the best!"

"Silly boy,"

Ada's eyes were a little moist, and then she used violence to bury her emotions, rubbed her daughter's hair into a mess, and twisted her face back and forth, screaming at her ravaged, and then pushed her forehead, so Zuo said angrily, "Are you implying that I'm not manly?"

"The face is swollen from scratching..."

Triss rubbed her face, her stuttering was a little unclear, and then she looked at the princess who ran downstairs with a comic book: "I'll go and prepare afternoon tea for Sister Messiah, she still has to grow !"

"Hmph, no need, you still have menstruation, go to rest." Ada patted the top of her daughter's head: "I have already entrusted the dinner to the family of the restaurant opposite."

"Hey, is there only dinner?" Messiah pouted.

She felt a little hungry already.

Although she had already learned to endure the life of starvation in the palace, those two real suckling pigs were really unbearable for her.

Ada looked at the princess looking pitiful like a cat, her heart softened, and she sighed: "Oh, wait a minute, I'll go to remind you now."

Triss grabbed Messiah and dragged her upstairs: "Come on, sister, let's go play cards~"

Watching the two girls running up to the second floor, Ada didn't go out immediately, but went into the kitchen first, picking up the rice and vegetables that she had accumulated in the past few days.

Soon, she carried a small bag and walked into the restaurant across the street.

As she had imagined, there was no one there.

Now is a famine year, grain merchants are reluctant to sell, and grain prices are expected to rise again. Urban residents can say that it is already a luxury for the people in their slums to eat simple food, and how can they have leisure time to eat out.

"Boss! Picking up customers!"

Ada knocked on the counter loudly, and by the way, through the backlash, she noticed that the drawer was empty, not even a note.

Traditional skills can't be lost, you have to keep practicing them all the time, maybe they will be useful at any time.

The pretty little daughter-in-law of the small restaurant heard the movement, and got out from the back kitchen. Seeing that it was the opposite door, she quickly smiled and said: "Miss Ada, you—"

As soon as she started talking, a bag came in front of her eyes, interrupting her speech.

Ada blushed a little for the first time, and said briefly: "Here."

"This is...?" The little daughter-in-law took the bag and opened it: "Ah, this, is this going to be done together?"

Inside, there are a few dendrobiums of rice and vegetables.

The portion is not much, but it is enough for the family to save some food for two or three days.

Ada scratched her head and turned her face to the side, as if a little embarrassed: "That boy in your family will call me Auntie, and I can't watch him cry every day when he's hungry, right? Here it is, take it!"

Damn, doing a good deed once in a while really makes her a little uncomfortable.

The little daughter-in-law of the restaurant was holding the bag of food, and was speechless.

"You, what are you doing, we can't have this..."

It took a long time before she remembered to refuse, but she just held onto the bag mouth so tightly that the blood on her fingers faded.

"Damn, what can't be asked for! This is a reward, you know, you helped me deal with the pork, of course I will pay you! You don't think I'm the kind of person who doesn't know how to repay you?"

Ada stuffed the bag of grain back into the arms of the little daughter-in-law of the restaurant, and then waved her fingers in front of her, pretending to be arrogant and said: "Listen, I have a request! You have to give those two pigs I've cleaned up everything that shouldn't be there, but don't let me see it at all!"

The customs of this different world are similar to those of the previous Middle Ages. The nobles are very picky about eating.

If you don't eat the offal, don't talk about it, what kind of pig's trotters, pig's head and buttocks can't be served on the dinner table.

In other words, the edible parts of pigs are very limited.

Moreover, these two pigs are not the kind of meat pigs fattened out by later generations, but small suckling pigs, which are not very big.

Ada felt that if she made up her mind and was not afraid of getting bored, she could eat a quarter of a meal.

However, the little princess Messiah and Ada, who was at the same table with her, would not eat these unwanted bits and pieces, but the restaurant family living in the slums had nothing to complain about.

The leftovers were more than what was given to Ada, enough for their family to save food for a few days.

In addition to the food and vegetables just delivered, it is not impossible for this family to barely survive for half a month with these things alone.

How could the little daughter-in-law who runs the restaurant not know this truth? She fully understood that this was the benefit that Ada gave her. At this moment, her lips were trembling, and she wanted to kneel down for her.

Ada couldn't stand this the most.

You can scold and quarrel with her, and sarcasm each other, but she can't bear even an extra thank you, let alone kneel down.

"Forget it, do it quickly, and send it to me when it's done!"

Ada waved her hands again and again, ran out of the small restaurant without looking back, and fled to her home.

He completely ignored the more and more obvious sobs behind him.

Chapter 172. Take Ten Thousand Steps Back

The Chimera Head is closed tonight, which is no surprise in the ghetto, since Ida is in the same predicament as the rest of the tavern owners—no alcohol to sell.

Yes, Ada's earlier stock was not much left, and anyway, she didn't make any money, so she might as well keep it and drink it herself.

The [-] barrels of wine ordered at the party of the wine industry association have not yet been delivered.

The door was open, and the cool autumn breeze blew away the dull atmosphere in the room. Two girls gathered around a table and played cards, while two adults drank wine, enjoying the hard-won leisure and reunion during the day.

Ada was playing with a magic spar in her hand, instructing Xiaobai to play dead, surrender, furball and other actions before throwing its night food on the ground:

"This is the last one. If you don't make any money tomorrow, you'll have to go out and perform for a living."

This is actually a joke, she still has some money, but she is too lazy to go to the market to buy it.

Xiaobai intelligently raised his head to look at the magic crystal lamp that was emitting dim light.

"Don't even think about it! This is the last appliance in my house!"

Ada ruthlessly interrupts the pet's delusions.

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart that the vibrating dagger could not be regarded as an electrical appliance, but could only be regarded as a personal toy.

However, it's also strange, why after so many days, I didn't think about using a dagger to solve problems, as if my body was hollowed out and I completely lost my worldly desires.

Could it be that... this kind of thing will be accompanied by the growth of age, so you can quit if you say quit?

Just as he was wondering, Shen Ying touched his leg under the table with his foot.

"What do you think?"

Shen Ying rested her chin with her hands, feeling a little dissatisfied.

This person is really bad. He is obviously drinking with himself, but he has other things in his mind.

"Ah!" Ada seemed to be awakened suddenly in a deep sleep, and seemed to be electrified by an electric current in her leg, and suddenly jumped back.

His face quickly turned red as if he was drunk.

She took a few sips of wine to hide the hot feeling on her face, and then fixedly looked at the elf across the table.

At this time, Ada's head was not just about something, it was full of the elf's white, flawless, boneless foot, with tender lotus-like toes slightly curled up, constantly scratching her heart, making her My heart itch.

But in the face of Shen Ying, she didn't dare to say her true thoughts, so she could only retreat [-] steps:

"If I said I wanted to wash your feet..."

"Disgusting! Scum!" Sure enough, as Ada expected, the elf's reaction was extreme. She put the wine glass on the table, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and folded her arms at the same time, expressing with body language that she wanted to be with the person in front of her. Disgusting mongers keep their distance.

"Feet are very dirty, you would like to wash such disgusting things for others, vomit! Don't touch me!"

She folded her arms and tried her best to turn her face away.

Ada was stunned, wondering if this stupid elf had misunderstood something, and then asked again: "Then why don't you help me wash my feet?"

"Hmm..." Shen Ying, who had turned his face away, began to murmur.

The ears are also little by little red to the tip.

At the next table, the two younger ones finished another round of cards. Messiah looked around and asked in a low voice, "Are the two of them always this naive?"

Triss showed a motherly smile: "Mom has always been like this, and Sister Shenying is only like this when she is with her mother."

"The world of adults is really wonderful." Messiah rubbed his belly: "I'm a little hungry."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud shout outside the door:

"coming--"

The owner of the restaurant across the street came in pushing a dining cart. On it was a charred suckling pig that was dripping with oil, and several plates of various meat and vegetarian dishes.

"It's all here, Miss Ada."

The restaurateur wiped his hands on his apron and served the food graciously.

Triss immediately went down to help, Messiah followed closely behind, and Deep Shadow thanked the boss sincerely before going to the kitchen to pick up the tableware.

Ada sat on the main seat, wiped her saliva, and was about to reach out to grab the roast suckling pig's leg.

"Go wash your hands!"

The back of the head was slapped hard by Deep Shadow, and the stern elf immediately winked at Triss: "Xiao Te, you go and supervise her!"

It's not that she can't trust Ada, it's that this guy is simply untrustworthy.

The mother and daughter went to the back kitchen, and the restaurant owner bowed to Shen Ying after properly arranging all the dishes, and expressed his thanks from the bottom of his heart.

Although his hands and feet were at a loss, he spoke very fluently, obviously he had already made a draft in his heart.

Shen Ying personally sent him to the door, and said softly: "It's nothing, we are all neighbors, we should help each other."

"No, no, no, although I'm a rough person, I can tell that your family is helping us. I will take this kindness to heart!"

The canteen owner pointed to the ditches being dug on both sides of the street, his voice choked up: