Walking into the nail salon, Han Jinxian handed over his task list to the old lady: "Old lady, I have completed the task."

"Good job, young man, everything you do, Mrs. Ella and her husband saw it." The old lady smiled and nodded: "Young man, are you ready to take on a new task, or are you ready to take a rest first."

"Let me rest for a while first. I'm going to see my son. The little guy has been clamoring to see me recently." Han Jinxian has always been respectful to the old man. He smiled and finished answering, thought about it for a while, and finally asked: "Old lady, what did the kitten come in just now."

"Manicure, he said he wanted to surprise friends of his age, so he wanted to make an inscription for his thumb, so I made a cat footprint for him. You seem to have encountered it when you went out, have you seen it?"

"Yes, madam, a very beautiful inscribed engraving. You are really not old." After flattery, regardless of race or gender, Han Jinxian finished filming, and smiled and bowed over and bowed: "Madam, Rong Jinxian takes one step first."

"Go, young man, don't let your child wait too long, that's not what a good father should do."

"...You are talking." After a moment of silence, Han Jinxian finally smiled at the old lady and bowed again, then turned around and left.

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Marceau stood at the fruit stall for a while, and as an employee in the stall, halfling came over: "Do you want to buy something, kitten?"

"Six pounds of Melandore honey fruit, I want to give my friends some small surprises." Melandore honey fruit is a favorite fruit of grassland elves, with a big sweet taste. The Hischels love and hate this sweet and sugar-resistant fruit. What they love is that they have a non-sugar-resistant constitution in reality. Blood sugar above 10 is already a fatal value for the Hischels, but the blood sugar of the Tels is still at a low level. The elves played by Hischels also like this fruit very much, because in the game world they can use high sugar foods at will, but after getting used to it, the Hischels who return to the real world will find that these things that are randomly eaten in the game are no different from poisons in the real world.

Half-legged people quickly bag the merlando honey fruit and put it in pounds. It is exactly five pounds: "five gold coins." This kind of fruit is everywhere in the wild in the north. It is a magical plant that bears twice in a year. Because of the high sugar content, it is easy to preserve, so even if the market demand is relatively large, the price is not so high that it is unacceptable.

The halfling's hand made Marceau a little confused. He could hold goods so accurately. The middle-aged halfling's NPC seemed to be a veteran clerk. So after paying the money, the cat put the fruit into the space bag and was about to leave, the clerk's sudden words made the cat frown.

"Are you...Masce?...Yes, I'm Masce, is there anything?"

Marceau looked at the halfling, and the man did not follow the topic, but took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Marceau: "You are Marceau Marceau Su, and Lord Sophie should be your mother... This letter comes from a big man named Ribelius. He gave me a bag of gold coins and said that he wanted me to wait here for a black-haired kitten with white hair on his tail. His name is Marceau."

Ribelius... Oh my God, if it weren't for this name, Marceau would have forgotten that there was this sinkhole in his taskbar.

After receiving the letter, Marceau looked at Halfling strangely: "You are...I am the field spy of Grey Eagle, and my boss told me about you. He said you are a friend of Grey Eagle... And when he was in Grey Eagle's academy, Ribelius was my classmate." Halfling scratched his chin and looked at Marceau with some embarrassment: "You think you wouldn't want to learn from me why a Grey Eagle apprentice went to be a guerrilla knight, and became a traitor and worked on a pirate ship. And eventually became a semi-dead...right."

"...Yes, there are some things that I don't ask Ribelius, and I don't think they will really end up." Marceau nodded: "Anyway, thank you, your name... Is it really important to be our business?" After saying that, the halfling smiled and sighed: "The big man who almost collided with you at the door of the nail salon has come out. Unlike you, this guy has been very arrogant recently, just writing 'I am a surrogate' on his face."

"Thank you, you know how to talk to him, right?" Marceau said in a low voice.

"I know, I also know that if I offend you, Mrs. Ella, the big celebrity in the eyes of me, I will definitely be skinned and cramped by the old lady in the nail salon."

With this explanation, Marceau smiled and nodded: "So, goodbye, I will read the letter when I return to the hotel... By the way, is Ribelius still rational?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't have seen him on the fifteenth of every month. He would still speak human language at other times." Half-ling looked behind the cat, and then shouted to the cat, "Thank you for coming, Mr. Cat, do you want something else?"

"No need, your melandola honey fruits are good. I think my friends will be very happy." After saying that, Marceau gave Halfling a look of understanding.

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Watching Marceau leave, Han Jinxian frowned. He walked to the fruit stall and looked for a while. Finally, he decided to buy some pineapples for his wife and son. This fruit has always been his son's favorite fruit. In this regard, the child follows his mother's preferences.

Halflings bagged pounds with skilled movements: "A total of three pounds, six gold coins."

Han Jinxian paid the money and asked something: "By the way, what was the kitten buying just now."

"Melando honey fruit should be a small gift for his friends. Grassland elves and some elves outsiders like this kind of fruit." After taking the gold coins and delivering the goods, the half-ling looked at Han Jinxian: "Your Excellency, is that your target?"

"No... it's just a friend." Han Jinxian finished speaking expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the other side of the street.

Judging from the first contact, I can't feel that this kitten has anything special, except for the reaction... But what Tifflin kitten people lack the most is reaction. This cannot be taken seriously. Nowadays, only the kitten people can't control themselves and collide with you is news.

I don’t know what new progress has been made by the Black Man and the Bald Man. After having dinner, I will ask. Thinking of this, Han Jinxian speeded up his pace to give these pears to his wife and children, and he had to go offline to cook for his wife and children in the real world.

Since the emergence of a Prince of Bai, there is an additional cooking skill in the latest survival skills of Seris man. The stomach is a common weakness among everyone. Are you really willing to let your weakness be mastered by others instead of trying to master other people’s weaknesses?

Han Jinxian thought this sentence was right. Since he grasped his wife's weaknesses, the cat girl always agreed with her request.

By the way... tonight we will make sweet and sour tenderloin, fish-flavored shredded pork, or some grilled lamb with the flavor of Seris.

The homely handsome man, Han, thought so.

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After sorting out the things on the table, putting the documents and volumes back into the cabinet, the old lady stood up and walked out of the store door, locked the door, and was about to go home for dinner to come to the stall, looking at the halfling who was a little nervous: "Give me a pound of merlando honey fruit, young man."

After packing the bag and collecting a gold coin from the old lady, the half-ling asked in embarrassment: "Is there anything else, madam."

"It's nothing, I just want to say that you're doing it right." The old lady took out a fruit and put it in her mouth.

"...Ah, I don't think I have the courage and ability to turn against several Your Highnesses at the same time. Besides, this is that child, a guy like me who can take a boat back to Paroonst at any time... I have to ask for peace of mind, right?"
Chapter completed!