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"By the way, Brother Carlos, how long will it take for your injury to heal?" I suddenly asked after swallowing a mouthful of food.

Carlos was worthy of being a well-educated Paladin. He gently took the last bite of rice from the bowl and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he raised his head and glanced at me, and said as if he had read through my thoughts.

"If you want to fully recover, it will take about two months. However, if you move your muscles and muscles, you will be fine after about a month."

"Stretch your muscles? Do you mean normal combat?" I confirmed again uncertainly, and Carlos nodded silently.

"That's great. I've been worrying about how I'm not proficient in my new transformation."

I chuckled. For the new transformation of the speed type, the most suitable person to contact the opponent and instructor is the experienced Carlos.

"You can also look for Seattle during this period. He seems to be like me and will continue to stay in the camp." Carlos paused and suggested.

"Uh huh~~"

His mouth was stuffed with food and he looked like a starving man. When he heard the conversation between the two of us, he quickly shook his head and let out a labored whimper. After finally swallowing a mouthful of rice, he spat out rice grains and said to us.

"If it's Junior Brother Wu's new transformation, then forget it. His body is slippery and it's boring to fight."

Carlos and I couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly after hearing this. We didn't expect that this big bull would sometimes be unwilling to fight.

"Finally, my eyes involuntarily fell on Sister Sharna next to me. She was concentrating on filling her stomach very quickly. Although my sister has not received any education in aristocratic etiquette, it seems that although she is fast, her appearance is

She is unexpectedly elegant. As expected, a beauty is a beauty. No matter what she does, she is pleasing to the eye.

The glance she cast inadvertently was naturally caught by her sister immediately. She slightly pursed her mouth, swallowed, and then, as if remembering something, with a gentle smile in her sea-blue eyes, she gently picked up the food with her chopsticks.

The dish was handed to my mouth.

"This is delicious, my brother should try it too."

Uh, this...

A drop of cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I glanced at Carlos and Seattle Ke who were casting interesting glances. Then I glanced at the chopsticks in front of me with a firm look that I couldn't refuse. I grunted, swallowed my saliva, and closed my eyes slightly.

He closed his eyes and took the extended chopsticks into his mouth with a sound.

With a satisfied smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth, Sharna lowered her gaze slightly to Vilas who was on the other side of me, and nodded in approval.

"As my brother's wife, you have done a good job."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The cute little sip had been absent-mindedly eating. Vilas, who was suddenly praised by Sister Sharna, became panicked. She kept gesticulating in the air with her hands and feet as if she didn't know where to go. She almost dropped her chopsticks and rice bowl, and her face

It was even brighter and brighter, looking very happy and troubled at the same time.

Sure enough, it was impossible to imagine Willas not blushing and shy all day long. When I saw Willas fussing around, I couldn't help but laugh and gently stroked her head.

"Calm down, Vilas, even if you are praised, you still have to be so exaggerated."

"But...but..."

Vilas cast her gaze over, as if she had found her backbone, grabbed my hand, and spoke to me in a very happy, shy, and serious tone.

"But, after all, it's Lady Sharna, and I was praised by Lady Sharna."

"..."

In fact, it is not difficult to understand what Vilas is thinking. After all, in her village of Vitas, even when she came to the camp with me, Sister Sharna's reputation was very popular.

To put it bluntly, Vilas has no idea of ​​her own charm and status. Veras, who has always regarded herself as a commoner, in front of Sister Sharna, is like facing a lofty king. Moreover, she is extremely indifferent and will never let others go.

In the eyes of the stern king, it is not surprising that he showed such a flustered and happy expression when the other party exaggerated his words.

"Although it is indeed rare to be praised by Sister Sharna, and it is worth being happy, but it is also a little sad. I often praise you, Vilas, but I have never seen you so happy. It seems that in your mind, my status is

Not as good as my sister."

This kind of Vilas can't help but make people want to play a little trick, so I paused for a moment, showed a heartbroken face, and murmured sadly.

"Woo~~"

Vilas let out a troubled whimper, tilted her head slightly and looked at me, then sighed helplessly and said.

"Because every time after you praise me, you start to make fun of others, just like now."

"..."

Recently, Vilas has unexpectedly become smarter in stuttering.

"Ha...ah haha, it's my fault, come on, come on, don't be angry, Vilas, ah~~"

Unable to argue, I giggled and tried to pass it off. Then I followed Sister Sharna's example and picked up a mouthful of food and handed it to Vilas.

"Ehhhhh——!!?"

Smoke was rising from her red face, and as she looked at the chopsticks that were so close to touching her lips, Vilas's brain began to panic.

It would be a lie to say that she is not envious of the scene where Sharna just fed vegetables, but there are some things, just like the little ghost often acting like a spoiled child and then being pampered. These things will be envied by Willas, but she will never let them go.

I am shy in my heart and learn to do it. Well, of course, if it is feeding vegetables, if there are no other people around, then...

But Vilas didn't expect that the thing she envied would happen to her so soon, and the situation was reversed. For a moment, her body stiffened, and it took her a while to react, her face became more and more rosy, and she secretly

After looking at the other person, he showed a shy resignation. He closed his eyes tightly, opened his lips lightly, and quickly took the chopsticks into his mouth. He paused for a moment, then quickly took them back, and chewed lightly with his small mouth mechanically.

, lowered his head shyly.

It is because of this that Vilas, who naturally shows off her cuteness in every move and is extremely shy, gives a special sense of accomplishment when bullied.

"Ah hahahaha, you and your wife have a really good relationship. I'm a little envious of you. Well, from now on, let's aim to marry a wife who can make wine."

Looking at us, Seacoat laughed heartily, raised his bottle of wine that he never left behind, took a sip, and said with a loud laugh.

Just forget about marrying wine.

These words naturally made Carlos and I, who love wives, roll our eyes. However, when we saw Carlos, I felt a little apologetic. He had just bid farewell to his wife in tears, and I was feeling so emotional here.

Isn’t the affectionate nature obviously meant to stimulate the other person?

Seeing my apologetic look, Carlos smiled lightly and said in an indifferent tone: "It doesn't matter. Seeing such a scene will only strengthen my determination to take Angeliel back as soon as possible."

You see, what is the psychological quality of a master? This is it. Others are depressed in the blow, but he can turn passivity into initiative, and turn blow into his own motivation.

If this is the case...

"Come on, Vilas, ah~~"

"Sister, ah~~"

Carlos: “…!!”

This meal lasted for an hour, and the first person to leave was Carlos. He looked strangely embarrassed, but before leaving, he still politely bowed to Vilas.

"Miss Willas's craftsmanship is indeed amazing." After a pause, the unlovable knight added in my proud eyes with a smile on my face.

"Even compared to Angelil, it's only a little bit worse."

Hoho~~~You freeloader still dares to utter arrogant words, do you want to fight? Facing Carlos's leaving figure, I roared like a monster, almost breathing fire from my mouth.

Then, her sister and Seatik also left one after another. After Vilas cleaned up the situation, she also followed the attention of all the adventurers, carrying the basket, lowering her head, stumbling along the way like a drunken puppy.

Falling away.

Soon, the day passed like this. Seeing that dusk was approaching, after the last blue crystal sword was sold, I stood up and took a look at the soldier who had been taking notes next to me.

"Lord Fan, it's amazing. The total amount you sold today has actually reached 412 fragmented gems. The amount is definitely the first. The second-placed adventurer is even half of yours... No, even

Not even a quarter."

The soldier said in amazement while looking through the records.

"It's just that I rarely traded in the past and accumulated a lot of equipment. Thank you for your hard work." I smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, then counted out 8% of the share, which was 34 fragmented gems, and handed it over.

The other person took the small bag, was obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at me.

"Sir, the rent is 33 yuan..."

I:"……"

On the third day of the trade conference, the square was still lively. Since I was spotted yesterday, I didn’t dress up like yesterday to hide the super businessman. I just simply pulled down my cloak and hat, changed stalls and continued to squat to welcome

A steady stream of customers, acquaintances or onlookers.

However, there seem to be fewer stalls today than yesterday. According to the soldier recording next to him, only 899 of the 1,000 stalls have been rented out. There are vacancies for the first time in three days. From this point of view,

Unsurprisingly, this unprecedented trading conference should officially come to an end tomorrow.

It's like watching your favorite show come to an end. Looking at the bustling crowd around me, I feel a little regretful. After the trading conference is over, the adventurers will leave one after another, and the campground will gradually become deserted.

, when there are too many people, it feels crowded and noisy. When people leave, I look at the empty streets, but I feel extremely lonely. I feel really complicated.

On the third day of the trading conference, people slowly dispersed and became deserted under the lingering glow of dusk. After cleaning up the stalls, I counted and found that almost all my acquaintances had been hit. Even yesterday, only

The little girl Tia, who I could catch a quick glance at, came over and squatted next to me for a long time today, chattering like a lark. With this optimistic and cheerful little girl around, the air around her seemed to be filled with excitement.

When she becomes active, her mood will be exaggerated and brightened unconsciously. She is really a magical little girl.

And the flat-breasted Elura, well, although it seems a bit sorry to remember her existence in this way, but who makes this the most impressive? The mercenary team she leads seems to be doing well.

Yes, the evidence is that she bought three pieces of equipment from me. Although I have tried my best to keep the price down, because everything is of high quality, a poorer adventure team really cannot afford to buy many pieces.

There are also many elves with pointy ears, petite foxes and rugged werewolves. Dwarves are very rare, probably because there are many blacksmiths in their clan and their demand for equipment is not as active as adventurers from other clans.

However, talking about the fox man, I thought of the little fox again. I haven't seen her since the game. I was wondering why this little fox who loves to join in the fun didn't even come to such a grand event.

However, the three white wolves I met today solved my doubts - after the game, the little fox, as the representative of the fox tribe, has a lot of things to do, and now he is very busy.

I imagined the petite figure of the little fox buried in a mountain of manuscript scrolls, and then holding my head in a frenzy from time to time, tugging at my furry fox ears and moaning in agony, I let out a smile of gloating, this cunning little fox

The fox also has this day. If the little ghost learns this news, I'm afraid she will happily eat three diamonds in one breath, and then sleep beautifully for three days and three nights.

By the way, don't you think this way of celebrating is a bit strange?

By the way, Carlos and Seattle Ke still came to eat today, but Sister Sharna did not come. Sarah, who delivered the food, said that after Vilas took the food, she refused to come, so in the end she had to

Sarah sent it here on her behalf. It seems that Vilas was really embarrassed by herself yesterday.

On the fourth and last day of the trading conference, I still randomly found a corner stall, yawned and took out the equipment for sale, and looked around. Although there were still many adventurers passing by, the stall was much empty, and

Compared to the past few days, it seemed extremely depressed. According to the soldier who recorded the story, there are only more than 200 stalls rented out now, and it is estimated that by the afternoon, only a few dozen will be left.

The adventurers walked one after another. Just when I was half-leaning on the board and yawning in boredom, a familiar and alluring fragrant wind blew in my face, and then my nose was rubbed by something furry, which immediately made me itchy unbearably.

…

"yawn--"

I rubbed my numb nose and raised my head. No, there was a cute little fox wearing a decent white dress, with a tall chest and little hands behind his back. He was standing in front of me, speaking condescendingly.
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