I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

The drinker glanced at the ale with suspicious foam in his hand, couldn't resist the temptation, and walked forward again.

While walking, he made excuses for himself: "It's not that I can't do it, it's just that I've been a little lethargic lately..."

It's just that the hand that hammered his lower back unconsciously made his explanation so unconvincing.

Ada didn't break it either. After pouring him a small half cup, she looked at what was left in the bottle, smacked her lips, licked her lips, and blew on the bottle.

"Hi——" the girl hiccupped and exhaled alcohol, and then she talked about her troubles:

"Hey—me too, I always feel lack of energy recently, as if my body has been hollowed out. Could it be that I'm getting old?"

Just as he was talking, he saw Shen Ying blushing from upstairs carrying the freshly washed sheets and going to the backyard to dry them.

"Strange, why do you always see her washing sheets and quilts recently?"

she muttered to herself.

"Normal, elves, they are all clean freaks." The drinker interrupted casually, and after drinking the last drop of wine in the glass, he took out his purse and asked, "It's time to go, go to work, tonight Come on, tell me, how much will you kill me this time?"

It is recognized that the proprietress of the head of Chimera slaughters customers, but even so, the things she sells are much cheaper than other stores.

This is one of the reasons why poor people like to come here.

But this time Ada changed her mind. She glanced at the guest's shriveled purse, and waved her hand in distaste: "Forget it, forget it, I'll invite you this time, get out of here, and just invite more people to cheer you on in the evening." .”

"??" The drinker was stunned for a moment: "Why are you sick today?"

"You are sick."

Ada leaned back on the chair, put her feet on the counter again, and replied lazily: "There will be a big fat sheep to be slaughtered later, I don't care about your little money anymore."

"Okay, then I wish the proprietress the best of luck."

The guest laughed and shook his head, lamenting that the proprietress's tenacity never changed, and slowly walked out of the tavern.

Only then did Shen Ying lean over with the broom, looked at his friend who was lying there again and flipped through the comic book, and was out of breath:

"Get up and work! This is your tavern, why am I always cleaning it?"

Ada slowly turned the book to the next page, and said weakly: "It's boring...the whole body is limp and has no strength...it's better if this tavern gives you half...well, I will give you half the right to clean."

"What about the other half!" Deep Shadow squeezed the broom tightly, waiting for his friend's answer, and then directly stuffed the cleaning tool over.

"Of course the other half belongs to Triss."

Ada let out a sigh and didn't move.

Seeing his friend's sluggishness, Shen Ying nodded angrily at her, and scolded, "You really can't save you!"

After speaking, he was about to take advantage of the fact that there were no outsiders in the tavern, and stepped forward to punish her, when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Miss Ada, Miss Deep Shadow."

Hussein was well dressed and stood at the door, holding a transparent gift box in his hand, which contained two beautifully packaged bottles of fine wine.

The little princess Messiah carefully poked her head out from behind him, looking at the tavern curiously.

"A guest, you..."

Shen Ying turned her head, and was about to criticize her friend, but saw Ada standing up at some point, with a smile on her face: "Look at you, you are here, why did you bring such a little thing?"

Chapter 132. This is a friend, right?

Sitting in a corner of the tavern, after chatting face-to-face with Ada, Hussein, who had thoroughly understood the cause and effect of the war based on Lord Wendi's battle report, took a long breath and took a sip from the wine glass. Skull, extremely comfortable.

He thought about the wording in his mind, and said slowly:

"Anyway, thank you very much this time. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I will take this account to heart."

Hussein nodded solemnly and beat his chest hard.

In the etiquette of the northerners, it means that they will remember it in their hearts.

Ada nodded.

It is the most cost-effective business to let the royal family owe him favors.

She is currently being hunted by many forces, and if she is caught by those bounty hunters, she will fall into endless harassment again.

At this time, the strong protection of a big country is very precious.

Didn't Triss want to change the current comfortable life?

Then as a mother, I have to work hard so that my daughter can't live in that kind of homeless life.

But having said that, this adventure has already cost her the last half of her savings.

Moreover, the white crystal ferret's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is almost twice that of when it was first taken over. If there is no income, she can only try to feed the elves to eat grass to satisfy their hunger, so as to reduce expenses.

Thinking of this, Ada poked Xiaobai who was lying on the table heavily with her fingers, and reprimanded: "Work hard for me, or you will be hungry!"

After the furry group heard the words, they curled up even harder, for fear that the devil really wouldn't feed him.

In its arms, it held the bottle of wine brought by Hussein. On the outer wall of the bottle, beads of frost appeared due to the temperature difference.

Itachi's life is difficult and miserable.

Ada pulled the bottle of wine out of the tool pet's arms, filled it for Hussein, set it aside, and looked at him expectantly.

Xiao Bai graciously climbed to the side of the wine bottle, hugged it, and continued to use the subtle magic power he had produced to cool it down.

Based on this self-awareness, I will add an extra magic spar to my dinner today!

Hussein stared at the white crystal ferret with a strange expression, and after feeling in his heart about the unimaginable training method of the legendary strongman, he thanked him and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Huh... that's enough, if I drink any more, I'm going to lose my composure."

He waved his hands, leaned back on the chair, and unbuttoned a few buttons of his jacket to let him breathe. There was no such thing as his usual aristocratic image at all.

The guests in the hall would never have imagined that they were drinking with the Crown Prince Jianjue.

"I drank three cups in total. I want 1500 crowns, isn't it too much?"

Ada stretched out her hand with a smile.

"???"

"What the hell..." Hussein widened his eyes, pointed at the wine bottle, and said incredulously, "This is the wine I brought, and it's too expensive!"

"What's the matter, is the wine you gave me worth the price? 1600 Thank you for your patronage."

The girl hooked her fingers, signaling to Fei Yang to pay the bill quickly.

"How about 1500 just now?"

"Forget, there is still 100 for this guy's labor fee." Ada patted the white crystal ferret's belly: "It's cold and refreshing, isn't it very comfortable for you to drink?"

Hussein is really heartbroken now.

He expected to be slaughtered tonight, but he didn't expect the slaughter to be so ruthless. It was only the first cut, and he had already been cut in half.

Where is the other knife?

He followed Ada's smiling eyes to the tavern counter, only to find that his fiancée, Her Royal Highness Princess Messiah, was sipping a low-alcohol fruit wine under the instigation of Triss.

Hussein sat down dejectedly, and begged, "I only brought less than three thousand crowns in total."

Ada waved her hand: "It's okay, I owe the rest first."

She has always been tolerant of her friends.

Hussein tremblingly touched the wallet in his arms, counted the krona inside one by one, and said goodbye to them one by one.

Then he looked at the counter, wanting to call his fiancée and leave this devil's den as soon as possible.

never again!

But he immediately discovered that the state of the Messiah seemed a little different from the past.

Triss's lively and cheerful personality is very infectious to those around her.

Coupled with alcohol to boost his courage, this shy little princess can even get together with her, making gestures and whispering to each other.

From time to time, I can show a smile.

"Five glasses of ale!" A guest raised his hand to signal.

"coming!"

Triss immediately jumped off the stool, took out the cups, and deftly filled them up by the barrel.

"Come on, get it for me."

The girl waved at the little princess.

She didn't know that this shy young lady was the future queen of Baigang, otherwise she would never dare to be so presumptuous.

Messiah was in a daze, and hesitantly stepped forward, and two glasses of the worst ale were immediately stuffed into his hands.

Because the action was too rough, the princess's expensive clothes were also sprinkled with a little hops.

The guards who were watching from across the street immediately stood up nervously, and some even rushed into the tavern, intending to give this innocent commoner girl some color.

But they immediately saw the princess who was usually as docile as a little white flower, and cast a sharp look at them, stopping their movements.

It was already dark at this time.

It stands to reason that the princess in the brightly lit tavern would never see the guards on the other side of the long street under the cover of night.

But she just saw it.

At least that's what the guard leader thinks.

Because the eyes of the little princess clearly saw her.

In the tavern, Triss, who didn't know what happened in just a short moment, turned her head and greeted Messiah who was standing still: "Hurry up, sister, the guests will be scolding later!"

Messiah smiled, nodded immediately, and followed closely.

She found it kind of interesting.

In the palace, others serve her, for fear that she will bump into her.

But here, she can not only experience a brand new life that no one knows, but also get to know the lovely little sister Triss.

By the way, this is a friend, right?

Article 133. Fluctuating prices

After a long absence, Ada strolled around the lush morning market in the Bay Area of ​​White Harbor.

There is a lot of traffic, and people are carrying big bags and small bags, carrying goods, and welcoming the beginning of a new day full of vigor.

This is the real morning market.

But Ada was full of disappointment.

In other words, it is full of dead air.

Because in the past, at this time, she should still be lying in bed, dreaming of the demon king unifying the world.

Today, I was woken up by the elf forcefully wiping my face with a wet towel.

"It's too early, it's too early. If you want to buy, you just need to come by before noon."

Ada was bleary-eyed, decadent as if she had no bones, and her whole body was hung on the body of Shen Ying in a cloak and a hood.

She is an elf. In order to avoid unnecessary surprises or onlookers, she mostly chooses this kind of attire when traveling.

Shen Ying hugged her friend's arm tightly like a couple, allowing her to put most of her body weight on herself, gritting her teeth, full of resentment:

"Oh, do you know how I slept all night? You punched me three times, kicked me five times, and stabbed me in the eye once, causing me to fall to the ground twice!"

After she finished complaining, she made a conclusion: "In short, if you make me unable to sleep, then you should not sleep!"

"This is a special exercise technique, the secret to maintaining my combat effectiveness. A magician like you won't understand it."

Even in a half-dream and half-awake state, Ada still maintains her inherent cheekiness:

"And, can you sleep on the ground?"

"Are you sorry!"

Furious, Deep Shadow nodded his friend's dangling head with his finger.