"Sister Christine, are you okay? Do you want someone to cook you some stomach-warming porridge? Or do you have anything you want to eat?" After Rikka woke up in the next day, when she saw Christine
With a sluggish look on her face, she asked very worriedly. She didn't know what happened to the other party, or maybe he was injured in the battle with the bloodthirsty bat Oliveira.
"It's nothing, some things are too early for Rikka now. Sister, please take a rest and won't play with you today, okay." Christine still relied on the female contract beast, although she tried hard to squeeze out a little
Smiling, but it makes Rikka more and more worried.
How could Christine not fall into memories when she met someone who was depressed because of love again. That's why she seemed so depressed, so depressed that she didn't even want to explain anymore.
The whole person was shrunk into the shadows, and his duckweed-like state looked extremely pitiful. The light that penetrated through the gaps in the curtains became the most deadly disaster.
The dried meat on the plate gradually cooled down, the salt condensed into crystals again, and the oil that originally added flavor became more and more disgusting. Rikka held the plate, wondering whether she should comfort him a few more words now, or leave quietly. "Put the food on the table. I have nothing to do today. Would you like Rikka to go out with your brother for a walk? Maybe there is a place selling sugar cakes in this city." Boom's figure appeared in the room,
He still looks that neither salty nor bland, still wearing a black robe embroidered with golden petals.
"Then Sister Christine..." Rikka was happy when she heard this, but frowned immediately. Although she liked hanging out with her brother, Christine was obviously not normal today. After weighing the left and right, Rikka
He seemed a little hesitant, wondering whether he should leave the courtyard and go out for a stroll.
"You have time to worry about others, so be more careful about your words and deeds."
"Rikka and I will go out for a walk and will be back before dinner. You can rest at home by yourself. If you are bored, chat with the female contract beast."
Boom put his hand against Rikka's little mouth, and then whispered softly. Christine in the shadow nodded when she heard the words, and then buried her head deeply between her legs.
Seeing this, Boom no longer hesitated, pulling Rikka and pushing the door open. The Halberd City was still noisy, and Rikka held Boom's arm in confusion, waiting for the other party to explain to him.
"Although Christine is a peak powerhouse, she is just a girl, at least compared to the long lifespan of the elves."
"She left the Whispering Forest because of her lover's betrayal, went to the frozen continent, and finally walked with us. All this was explained by the word 'love', because she still couldn't let go of that love."
"So this has become her biggest flaw, but as partners, we will not take advantage of it to kill anyone. Liuhua, remember, if Christine becomes like this again in the future, you'd better let her
Calm down yourself, because any dissuasion is a kind of harm, and it is just gossip when no one is around."
After Boom said this, he let out a long sigh. When he thought about it, it would be embarrassing for a peak powerhouse to be trapped by love.
Rikka nodded in understanding, and then glanced at Boom quietly. A complex flavor appeared in those big, watery eyes.
Bargaining, blushing and thick-necked. Because he was wandering around without a goal, Rikka seemed to have no plan just now. He bought whatever he saw and pocketed the food he liked. Boom did not have any doubts about this, and he always followed closely.
Wearing six flowers, like the other party's servant.
"Well, I'm a little tired now. As a loyalist, should you get me some food and drink?" Rikka said in a serious tone after putting the last ingredient into the dimensional space.
"Your Highness the Princess, would you like to drink milk or ale?" Boom smiled bitterly after hearing this, but still bent down to cooperate with Rikka's performance.
"Oh, how many times have I told you to call me 'Queen'! Ahem, what, let's go find a shop that sells coffee so that we can have a rest." Rikka grinned a little unhappily.
But then he rolled his eyes and ordered.
"Yes, Your Highness Princess!" Boom showed a rare childishness. A moment later, the two of them walked into a certain shop, and the steaming hot coffee was fascinating.
"If it is paired with elven pastries, this cup of coffee will be even more delicious. But the thick pastries are also good, they have a different taste." Rikka said happily while sipping the coffee.
"Brother, why don't we also buy some coffee beans? Just as my brother likes to drink tea, people should also have their own interests."
"Besides, Sister Christine is also very interested in this. If we bring back some coffee today, she will probably be happy too."
The first half of Rikka's words fell into Boom's ears, and he almost refused outright. Because Boom disliked coffee, so naturally he didn't want to waste gold coins.
But the second half of Rikka's words came one after another. Regarding the mood of his companions, even if Boom directly eats coffee beans for dinner, he will not show a trace of hesitation.
Therefore, with Boom's acquiescence, Rikka summoned his attendants and ordered him to call the shop owner. Although the shop owner was not a troll warrior, he still kept his fangs smooth and clean, and spent a lot of money on them.
There are countless patterns carved on it.
"The coffee here is very delicious. Do you have coffee beans for sale? There are a lot of them!" Rikka asked directly without any nonsense.
"Of course there is. If we are open for business, you don't think this is just a place for people to rest."
"Excuse me, how many coffee beans do you need? Are you going to grind them yourself? Or are you planning to buy some semi-finished products and brew them at home?"
"Also, in order to cater to the tastes of novices, it is best to buy some bee sugar specially made by the Trolls. Just put a small piece in it and the whole cup of coffee will be smooth and delicious."
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The troll vendor shook his head and introduced, and then ordered his men to get a few glass bottles. They all contained coffee beans, but their appearance was slightly different.
"This is the most common coffee bean, which costs twenty silver coins per pound. It has a very strong sour taste. I personally do not recommend it for novices to try."
"This is a medium-grade coffee bean, worth two gold coins per pound. The roasted flavor is fascinating. It is the best-selling variety."
"As for the coffee beans in this bottle, it is estimated that only gourmets with a tricky tongue can enjoy it. It is called 'cat poop coffee', and it is the coffee beans digested by the wild cats in the daily hills."
"Although this introduction seems very disgusting, their taste is top-notch, and they are one of the few high-quality products worth collecting. They cost fifty gold coins per pound, and the quantity is very small."
After saying this, the troll merchant immediately signaled the servant to bring out three cups of coffee. Rikka tasted it again and again without hesitation, but Boom's hand finally stopped next to the cup of "cat poop coffee".
Rikka seemed very resistant to drinking shit soup, no matter how the other party explained it. However, Rikka seemed intoxicated and satisfied.
"How many of these 'cat poop coffee beans' do you have?" Rikka put down the cup and asked with a smile.
"Not much, a total of fifteen pounds, all of them? If that's the case, the required honey can be added to the head." The troll merchant thought for a while and then replied.
After counting the seven hundred and fifty gold coins, they all fell into the opponent's hands. The troll merchant bowed and saluted, and sent Rikka away as a great customer. Although Boom said he would not blame Rikka for this, he still felt a little distressed.
Those gold coins. Once upon a time, he would risk it for half a piece of black bread, but now he is spending money like water.
"Brother, did you go too far today?" Rikka held Boom's arm and asked softly.
"No, as long as Rikka likes it, as long as it can ease Christine's heart, it will all be worth it." Boom shook his head after hearing this and replied without hesitation.