Chapter 1116 The correct way to drink goat milk(1/2)
Chapter 1116 The Correct Way to Drink Goat Milk
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"By the way, Beja, will Arturia come on God's birthday?"
"Well... maybe, if you finish what you are doing, Sister Alto might come over and take a look. After all, this is a festival that Grandma Akara has put a lot of effort into organizing."
Beja bit her finger, shook it, and nodded again, looking extremely confused.
"However, according to rumors..."
Oh oh oh, the gossip about the elf princess? That is not gossip to ordinary people, but a shocking secret.
"Although I don't dare to confirm it, Grandma Yalandan seems to want Sister Alto to come over. It seems that there is something... I don't know exactly what it is."
"Very well, thank you, Beja."
After listening to the little girl's gossip, I am already sure that Artoria will most likely come to show her face on God's birthday. However, what exactly does Grandma Arlanda want her to come over?
Woolen cloth?
"Well, this is nothing. Your Highness knows a lot of things. Also, I will not accept compliments that are too casual."
Beiya was obviously very happy to be praised, but she folded her arms and put on a look of disdain. She looked arrogant and cute.
"Then how about this? Long live Your Highness Beiya, Your Highness Beiya is plump and mature, Your Highness Beiya is mature."
With a "click", the spoon in Beiya's hand was cut into two pieces.
"You...you, you, you idiot, you are humiliating me on purpose, you are humiliating me on purpose, right?"
With her eyes red, filled with tears of grievance and shame, Beja held her poor chest with both hands and glared at me fiercely.
"Nowhere, absolutely not."
I also feel very aggrieved. This is a rare form of sincere flattery, without any irony in it. Why was it misunderstood?
"In short... in short, it is not impossible to ask His Highness to forgive you."
Just when I thought Beya was going to give an order to have the elf soldiers around me hold me down and bite me hard, she suddenly said this.
On the contrary, I felt even more horrified.
"Then... that... just... just call... Sister Fan."
Beya's pretty face flushed, she glanced at me coyly, and immediately lowered her head, covering her hot cheeks with both hands, showing an expectant look, as if she thought I would hesitate for her request.
"..."
In fact, I am also curious, what kind of attraction does this title have to her? Is it worthy of being mentioned again and again.
"Beja."
I put my hands on her shoulders and spoke solemnly.
"Ah...ah huh." Beya looked like she was being confessed by her sweetheart, with a face full of shyness and expectation.
"Please continue to hate me."
Beiya: "..."
"Bite you to death!!"
"I'm done eating."
A moment later, Tia lifted the empty lunch box, so fast, really fast. Although this speed was not as fast as the little ghost, it was enough to despise the existence of ordinary people.
Lying on the ground, I sighed like this.
As for why I am lying on the ground, I have to ask Beiya who is riding on my back. This savage girl is sitting on it, and her little fists are falling on my back like raindrops. Every time, I
He should let out a symbolic scream to satisfy Beja's venting and let her continue massaging him.
"Um...Tia, are you angry about something?"
I stared blankly at Tia with a sunny smile on her face, and I felt that the sunshine was like winter, with a hint of coolness mixed in with the brightness.
The reason why I say this is because Dia put the lunch box she had eaten on my head.
"Hey, hehe, Fanfan is so interesting."
Tia knelt down in front of me and changed the topic very strangely.
By the way, because I am wearing a tight-fitting animal skin skirt, if I wait for a while, the skirt will be stretched tightly and stick to my thighs. On the contrary, it is not as good as an ordinary sailor skirt, and you can see what is worn underneath.
Of course, I have absolutely no regrets. I am just stating a fact. Everything has advantages and disadvantages.
"Ti...Tia, is Lai Lengli the leader of Rili, and is it good to be Rilelang?"
The reason why the rest of the words became unclear was because Tia stuck the chopstick she had just used to eat into my mouth, just like she did when she was a child when she poked an ant's nest, grabbing the head of the chopstick and turning it around and around.
In addition, is it because of the difference in treatment between the protagonist and the supporting role? Why did no one stand up and translate what I just said for me? Where is the voice of the fans? What about the voice of the fans dedicated to the protagonist? bastard?!
"That's enough! The time for playing with the little girl is over."
I opened my teeth and bit off the chopsticks that were stirring in my mouth. Then I flipped Beiya off my back. I dusted myself off and stood up.
I still have to deliver lunch to Linya Lena and the others, but I don’t have much time to play with these two little girls, although I don’t quite understand why Tia is inexplicably angry.
"Little girls, work hard, I'm leaving first."
As I said that, I left the place like a gust of wind, and then came back like a gust of wind. I placed two bottles of freshly squeezed goat's milk in front of the two little girls, and gently placed my big hands on Beiya's head, who was still in a daze.
Just click.
"I'm sorry, this is not something as exquisite and expensive as the ones you drink in the elves. It's up to you whether you want to drink it or not, but remember to ask for a lunch box and a bottle and return it, otherwise you won't get it next time."
Beiya was stunned and opened her mouth to speak. I ignored her, whipped up another strong wind and left.
The two little princesses looked at the direction the figure was leaving, unable to say a word for a while.
"Want a drink, Beja?"
Dia looked at the two bottles of goat's milk on the ground with bright eyes, and the thoughts in her heart were self-evident.
"Who...who said I won't drink anymore!"
Bei Yahong hurriedly held a bottle of goat's milk in his arms and looked at Tia warily.
"Really? Then let's drink together."
Although her dream of "one more bottle" was shattered, the smile on Dia's face was still warm and beautiful, as if she never knew what it was to be lost and sad.
"Why...why are you staring at me? Are you really a princess? You did such an rude thing."
Just as Beja was about to continue the lunch task that she had just failed to complete, she found Tia's eyes staring straight at her, motionless.
"Beya is so amazing, she even looks so beautiful when she's eating."
"It's just...it's just ordinary. You are the one. Why is it that the princess of the clan is so embarrassed when eating and drinking? This is something surprising."
Beya's sudden praise made her a little confused, but soon, Beya came back to her senses, her little tail raised high.
"Really? But Fanfan also eats like this." Tia tilted her head in confusion.
"If you're a girl, don't learn from that kind of savage idiot!" Beja couldn't laugh or cry.
"But Sister Alice also eats like this." Tia's head tilted further.
"Oh~~~That...that's a special case."
The sister Alice in Dia's mouth is the human ghost who often possesses (?) the idiot Wu. Beja, who knows many "gossips", will naturally not be unaware of her existence, as it emanates from that human ghost.
The aura is so holy, so noble, and so beautiful. Just standing aside from a distance, you can feel enveloped by the sacred and warm aura.
Moreover, according to Beja's gossip, this human ghost is an existence that even the Great Elder Arlandlan must respect, so when Tia said this, she immediately seemed to have been cast a silence spell and stammered.
A complete sentence.
"Anyway, my highness will make an exception this time and teach you the table manners a princess should have." Beja's skill in changing the subject was still poor.
"Thank you, Beja, but no need."
"Wha...what?!" Beiya, who was bitten by a dog and treated like Lu Dongbin, widened her eyes. It was rare for His Highness to show mercy, but this little Horadric girl didn't appreciate it?
"The way Beya eats, although it looks good, is too slow. For us, we have to eat quickly, otherwise we will be scolded by grandpa. Everyone in the Horadric tribe is like this."
"It's unbelievable. I'm a little doubtful now. Are your Horadric clan really the legendary magic clan? With such savage-like behavior, shouldn't wizards be elegant and noble people?"
Beja couldn't understand it at all, because she had never experienced the suffering of the Horadric tribe being trapped in the desolate desert for thousands of years. In that environment, if you want to survive, even the king must learn how to despise him.
and sneer and savage skills, not caring about elegance and noble etiquette.
"Is the lunch box made by Sister Vilas delicious?"
Although Bea called her a savage, Tia didn't care at all. Otherwise, she wouldn't still be dressed in this animal skin short coat with the dignity of a princess. To others, such a dress
It is youthful and sexy, but for Tia, dressing up like this is just for easier movement, better action, or hunting.
Facts have proved that as the current Horadric wizards continue to integrate into the alliance and form adventure teams, many adventurers are surprised to find that these wizards not only have amazing magical talents, but also have amazing survivability and hunting abilities.
Skills, stealth skills, and self-protection skills among monsters, he knows everything, and he is very hardworking and hardworking. He is simply a combination of a wizard and an Amazon.
To be continued...