I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

Ada felt the same way.

After returning to the tavern, she looked at the question that she couldn't even understand, and felt that she should go to Umbridge again and ask for the answer.

"The fire element of 10 Dan falls into a puddle with the density of water element M10 at a speed of 2 meters per second. How much water vapor can it transform?"

Ada grabbed her hair, recited one of the questions in a daze, then angrily threw the pen aside, and shouted in despair:

"Is this also a math problem? What the hell is this 'Dan', a unit of measurement invented by some god, why don't you die!!"

"Spell math problem, referred to as spell number."

Triss sat on a table in the tavern, writing homework smoothly without raising her head, and continued: "Dan, it is a unit of measurement designed by the legendary mage Dananthal.

And mother, although Mr. Dananthal was a character more than a hundred years ago, scholars generally believe that he has not died, but has been promoted to a demigod of the legendary seventh rank, silently guarding the mainland.So, you have to be careful with your words, and be careful not to attract the attention of the archmage. "

Is this a math problem in the wizarding world?

Looking at the pile of weird symbols and the completely different formula from the previous life, Ada felt that this thing, I am afraid that I would not be able to understand it even if I copied it...

Not to mention memorizing it!

There is no such thing as multiple-choice questions here, just like the imperial examinations in ancient China, they are all long statements!

"There is also this geography question: Xiaoming's tornado technique smashed Xiaoli's flame shield and formed a classic windrunner cyclone. What color is the corona diamond on the top of Beizuan Lonely Peak now!?"

Ada was stunned for not connecting the three sentences in this question.

She originally thought that she had stolen from the south and robbed the north, and was a senior adventurer, so she could score points in geography no matter what.

But it was true but I didn't expect that people didn't take real geography at all.

The test is metaphysics.

Triss was curious, so she finally put down her pen, ran over, and carefully read the test paper of her adoptive mother.

"Hmm, the coronal diamond will change according to the direction of the sun and the season. This question is about this, but how to form a windrunner cyclone... the construction of the flame shield... um..."

The girl frowned and kept thinking.

Her grades in the class were not good, and the teacher's test questions were more difficult than the students', so it was difficult to deal with these problems.

"Forget it, forget it, you go to review, at worst, I will go to Umbridge again."

Ada ruffled her daughter's hair and pushed her back to her place.

How can a child's study be important for such a trivial matter?

"Or, I'll bring Rockefeller tomorrow. His grades are very good. These things should be possible."

Triss thought of her monitor.

After his mother gave everyone a swordsmanship lesson today, he was begging himself again, wanting to visit and ask Professor Ada for advice.

It just so happened to take this opportunity to fulfill his wish.

Xiao Transparent in the class feels very proud of being able to help this well-known genius in the academy.

"Oh? Your classmate?"

Ada blinked, a little surprised.

Perhaps it was because of being too poor, or because of the busy work in the tavern, Triss had no time to participate in the after-school activities of her classmates, which resulted in her having few friends at the college.

This is the first one who wants to pay a visit.

"Oh, then I have to get ready." Ada wiped her fingers on her trousers and looked at her dilapidated tavern. "It's better to close the business tomorrow, lest those rough customers will bump into your friends."

I also need to prepare some food and play. I don’t know if the child likes to drink or not. Why not let Xiaobai show off his cuteness? Children should like this kind of cuteness...

Ada rubbed her hands, still thinking in circles.

She had long felt that Triss was too dull and had too many small ideas.

Moreover, the people who contact and talk the most are the guests in the tavern who are full of foul language and dirty jokes-if they become like themselves in the future, it will be hopeless.

If there are a few peers who can communicate with her, there are only benefits and no harm.

Seeing her mother's solemn appearance, Triss became anxious:

"No need to suspend business, Mom! He just asked you about swordsmanship. In exchange for benefits, asking him to help you do the test paper again, isn't it very reasonable!?"

Wouldn't it be impossible to make money if the business was closed?

The current leader of Chimera, because of the new cocktail technology developed by his mother, earns twice as much as before every day!

As for what, will Rockefeller be angry because of the foul language of the guests?

In front of Kron, this kind of thing doesn't matter anymore.

No. 59. Rockefeller Honeysuckle, monitor

The head of Chimera is open as usual, and the beautiful proprietress Ada, strangely put on the school suit that made all the guests fascinated that day.

Under the tight-fitting trouser line, the two tight long legs have made many customers happy; the curve connecting the waist and hips has also cracked the wrist bones of many people.

But they are painful and happy.

They all hung their arms, looked at each other, and raised their glasses to drink.

The proprietress's two fingers pinching the villain's wrist are so tender and soft...

It would be great if I could be liked and slapped in the face.

It's a pity, if it is too much, people will go straight to the feet, and it seems that there is no option at the level of slap.

"Yo yo, lady boss, who are you dressing so neatly today for meeting?"

There are also guests who are curious about Ada's dress today.

"Let's have a cup of heavy punches, and I'll tell you the answer once you're bored."

Ada put a small glass of amber wine on the counter with a smile, and shook it. Under the dim light, it reflected bright light.

This is the kind of liquor that catches fire and is now the signature product of Chimera Chief.

The reputation is gradually spreading in the Bay Area.

Now, from time to time, sailors, mercenaries, or people who gamble come here together, and let the beautiful proprietress of the head of the Chimera personally mix a cup of 'heavy punch'.

After she ignited the fire with a handsome snap of her fingers, she knocked on the table and shouted with everyone, and smothered her in one gulp, proving her courage.

There are quite a few people, after drinking the hot liquor, the alcohol got on their heads, and when they saw the sassy beauty in front of them, they wanted to go up and flirt with them, and then they were cut on the face by the electric cannon from the proprietress.

The name of "heavy punch" comes from this.

The guest who was provoked by Ada swallowed hard while looking at the glass of amber liquid.

He didn't want to experience that hot taste again.

But people around have already begun to hammer the table according to the rhythm, and more and more people joined the ranks of booing.

The proprietress rested her arm on the counter, resting her chin in one hand, and looked sideways at him, revealing her graceful figure.

"Okay, just drink!"

The guests squeezed their fists, and gave birth to courage from scratch.

As soon as the words fell, the booing people in the tavern immediately fell silent, and all focused their eyes on the proprietress' fingers.

'Snapped--'

With a snap of his fingers, flames burst forth abruptly.

The spectators sighed in unison—and did not see how the proprietress lit the fire.

And this scene just happened to fall into the eyes of Rockefeller who followed Triss into the door.

At the age of a primary school student like him, he is at the time when he is full of curiosity about everything. When he saw that miraculous scene, his eyes widened immediately, and he couldn't help sighing:

"Wow - Triss, your mother is really amazing, is this some kind of blindfold?"

Before the words fell, a cute white creature that saw its master appeared jumped off the counter, screamed, and ran towards Triss.

"Xiaobai~hehe~"

The girl squatted down, picked up the white crystal ferret, rubbed her nose against its fluffy fur, her face was full of happiness.

Rockefeller watched from the side with intense eyes.

"Wow, Triss, is this your pet? That's great, can I pet it?"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, but he didn't dare to drop it.

Triss handed the white crystal weasel over generously: "You can hug it, but only for a short while, don't worry, Xiaobai doesn't bite."

Rockefeller took the strange beast over carefully, and felt its belly growl in his palm, his face was full of surprise and envy:

"That's great, no pets are allowed in my house."

The conversation between the two children caught the attention of the guests, and someone asked sharply, "Hey, little Triss, who is this?"

"Ah, hello, Uncle Jin." Triss greeted the man politely first, and then introduced the classmates around her: "This is Rockefeller, mine... um..."

"I'm her friend,"

Locke answered immediately: "It's secret, it's nothing."

It was with great difficulty that he swallowed back the habit of reporting himself the name of the 'Miyinhua' family.

Because after only a short glance, it was obvious that the people sitting here were working people from the lower classes of society, and calling out his noble name would only make them restless and uncomfortable.

Ada noticed this and nodded with satisfaction: It seems that this child is polite and pays attention to details, and his tutor is very good.

Then she knocked on the table with her middle fingers, urging the guests in front of her:

"If you don't drink any more, this glass of wine will be burned to the point of burning your mouth!"

The guest naturally knew this, otherwise this 'heavy punch' would not be the best tool to prove his courage.

He gasped for breath a few times, summoned up his courage, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"what--"

There was a puff of green smoke in the guest's breath of alcohol, and the alcohol wrapped in heat was more easily absorbed by the body, and he immediately blinked his eyes with dilated pupils.

Seeing the beauty in front of him, he immediately wanted to have a drink and tease her.

But before the words were spoken, she realized the identity of this beauty.

Touching his cheek, recalling the spinning pain that day, the guest gasped, turned around and greeted with his tongue out:

"Little Triss, it's great of you to come back, bring me a plate of Bingsi pear hydrolysis hangover, the one made by your mother is simply inedible."

Not only is it unpalatable, but you have to praise it against your will, otherwise the proprietress will lean on the table and try to persuade you to drink.

To be honest, if you don't drink at your own pace, you will get drunk faster.

But who can resist the charm of the proprietress?

When Triss saw the business coming, she responded briskly, took Xiaobai from Rockefeller, and placed it on top of her head.

"Okay, I'll go to work first, you just sit down for a while."

She said to her classmates and new friends, then opened the curtain and ran into the kitchen.

"Student Triss has already started working. That's great. I can only study when I get home, until I go to bed..."

Rockefeller looked at the girl's back, felt the harmonious and lively atmosphere in the tavern, and felt a little envious.

Although my home is much larger than here, it is extremely empty and deserted. When everyone speaks, they are polite and polite, and there is no laughter at all.

"Student, you can sit down casually, and I will greet you when I finish my work. Do you want to drink or eat?"

Ada was too busy to leave, so she could only greet Rockefeller from afar.

She was serving wine to each table according to the orders of the guests - among them, there were four glasses of rum in front of the person who had just drank the 'Big Punch'.

It's a recent tradition among Chimera's chiefs: everyone who manages to drink the 'punch' is offered a drink by the other table guests.

Of course, this atmosphere was also brought out by Ada, and the purpose was naturally to increase sales.

"Teacher Ada," Rockefeller walked up to the girl, bowed slightly to salute, "Why don't you give me the paper you're about to do first, and I'll see how it goes?"

Chapter 60. This thing is too bad to drink!