"Sweeter than honey, Ibi, are you sure?" Boris stared closely at his guard captain. If Ibi hadn't been the most trusted by him, he would have felt that Ibi was seeking happiness from his lord.
Except for a few fruits, honey can be said to be the sweetest thing in existence, but now Ibi took a piece of black bread seriously and told himself that this thing is sweeter than honey.
Either he didn't wake up, or it was time for him to change to a guard captain.
"Sir, I don't dare to lie. I came to report to you after tasting it!" Ibi immediately took out another piece of black bread that he had taken a bite of.
"Really?" This time, Boris was really doubtful.
"If Ibi hadn't lied to me, wouldn't the Storm Leader be getting rich this time?" Boris's thoughts suddenly turned around.
The salt and dried fish last time made him feel that the storm collar was incredible, and now there was suddenly a black bread that was sweeter than honey.
Thinking of the black rocks that were about to be mined in his territory, Boris felt that this was the land of doom.
"Sir, according to that Laurie grocer, this brown sugar and black bread only costs seven cents each!" At this time, Ibby had another critical attack.
His motive for coming to report about brown sugar and black bread was quite simple.
That is, as subordinates, they have the obligation to tell their masters any valuable information they find. As for whether it is useful or not, this is not what he needs to consider.
"Karl, bring a bowl of hot water!" Under this critical attack, Boris gritted his teeth and made a bold move.
"Yes, sir!" Following the order, the valet on the side immediately brought a bowl of hot water.
Then Boris put the brown bread directly into the hot water.
After soaking it for almost ten seconds, he took out the brown sugar and black bread.
Bah!
While his men and servants were stunned, Baron Boris tasted black bread for the first time, and it was black bread from the Land of Doom.
"Well!" The next moment, Boris's eyes went straight, "It's really sweeter than honey!"
Although it has been soaked in hot water, the sweetness of the brown bread is still not weaker than that of honey.
"Storm Leader! Nalant Berwick!" Boris blurted out in the next moment, the light in his eyes rising even more.
"Ibby!"
"Sir, what are your orders?"
"Immediately send a messenger to deliver me a visit note to Stormland. Tell me that I, Boris, will go to Stormland to visit Sir Nalant the day after tomorrow!" Boris ordered.
"Ah? Sir, are you going to the land of doom the day after tomorrow?" Ibi was shocked by his master's words. That is the land of doom!
"It's not the day after tomorrow, but we will set off tomorrow after breakfast and arrive at the Storm Territory the day after tomorrow!" Boris corrected Ibi's words.
"Yes, sir!" After being confirmed again, Ibi didn't dare to have any more questions and immediately went to the housekeeper to get the official visit note.
"By the way, let the messenger be more respectful!" Boris added as Ibby walked out of the restaurant.
"Yes, sir!"
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Narant did not yet know that his brown sugar brown bread had inadvertently attracted the attention of his first neighbor in the Tulip Circle.
He is currently busy in the laboratory on the fourth floor of the castle.
On the table in front of him, there were fifty-two bottles of perfume.
Among them are fifty bottles of ordinary jasmine perfume.
The other two bottles are lavender and rose perfumes.
The price of these two perfumes is about fifty silver coins, which is four times higher than that of jasmine perfume. Starting from this price, they are commonly used by nobles.
The success of jasmine perfume made Narant go further and further on this perfume avenue. He was ready to try other perfumes again to see if he could use ambergris to improve the quality of these perfumes.
As ambergris was added to the two bottles of new perfume, Nalant began to gently shake the bottles.
"Sir, is it okay?" Shirley and Vivian stretched their necks and were waiting.
The two girls now wear perfume every day and have fallen in love with the pleasant fragrance.
As for the new perfume, they are even more looking forward to it, after all, they can be the first to try it.
"It should be ready! Come, follow me to the corridor!" Nalant was also looking forward to the effect of adding ambergris to these high-priced perfumes, and immediately took one of the bottles of lavender perfume and walked towards the door.
Bo!
Arriving outside the door, under the expectant gazes of Sydney and Vivian, Nalant uncorked the bottle.
"Wow! It smells great! It smells better than jasmine!" The moment she smelled the fragrance, Xue Li jumped up excitedly.
The perfume of fifty silver coins is inherently richer and more pleasant than jasmine perfume.
After adding ambergris at this time, the mellowness of the fragrance has been upgraded a lot, which instantly makes people feel excited.
"This smell, just smelling it, can make people think about it!" Nalant couldn't help but close his eyes and take a few deep breaths.
Because he is the soul of a time traveler, whenever he hears perfume, Nalant immediately thinks of beautiful women.
This lavender perfume has distinctive characteristics and a fragrant fragrance. When he closes his eyes, he feels as if he is surrounded by flowers.
"Shirley, Vivian! Apply it on your body and try the effect!" The next moment, Nalant directly handed the perfume to the two women.
The two women couldn't wait to wait. After receiving the perfume, they immediately applied it on their bodies.
"Wow! I like this scent so much!" When the perfume came on, Shirley and Vivian were immediately satisfied. This lavender scent is really more delicate and pleasant than jasmine perfume.
"Shirley, if you like these perfumes so much, then work hard. When you can communicate with a little bird, I will reward you with a bottle of perfume like this!"
The lavender perfume was considered a success, and Nalant was quite happy and made his promise to Shirley without hesitation.
"Really, sir? I will definitely work hard!"
"Shirley, sir, have I lied to you? The same goes for Vivian. As long as you practice double shooting, I will also reward you with a bottle of perfume like this!" Nalant looked at Vivian again.
"Yes, thank you, sir!" The two women immediately laughed from ear to ear.
"Okay, let's go down! I applied the lavender-scented one today, and I can only try the other rose-scented one tomorrow!" Seeing that the two of them were so easy to coax, Nalant became even more satisfied, and immediately hurried them towards the stairs.
Go down.
He finally understood why the otaku in his previous life liked to play nurturing games.
Because this is such a sense of accomplishment.
Watching two beautiful girls slowly grow up under your guidance, what could be more interesting than this?