Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 143 It's hard to resist but hard to resist... (Please recommend tickets!)

Macaroni opened the "Business Alliance Contract Act", and Ron withdrew his thoughts while leaning on the back of the chair to read.

He is now in the city of chaos, and to deal with matters far away in the imperial city, he can only rely on this method for remote operation.

Fortunately, my younger sister is quite reliable.

Although the playability is a bit heavy, the things that should be done are still taken seriously.

I just like the habit of dressing puppets...

very bad!

very bad!

Sigh... that's the price of lying... I wish I had told her about the puppet's vision back then...

Ron rubbed the space between his brows and put the matter behind him.

After checking the time, Ron got up and walked out of the study to the board game bar next door.

The bar was deserted, except for Yuna lying bored behind the long curved nanmu counter, there was no one else.

There are many decorations such as flower baskets at the door.

In addition to the ones that Ron ordered Yuna to buy in the morning, there were also some nobles and businessmen who heard that Ron opened a new store, so they specially sent people to congratulate and give gifts.

Unfortunately, there are no real guests.

"I said... can this store really make money?" Yuna propped her chin with her small hand, complaining while drinking ale, "It's so boring~"

Ron looked around the hall and found that the hygiene was not bad, and finally went to the counter and knocked on the table:

"Drink money will be deducted from your salary."

"Tch, cheapskate." Yuna took a big sip of ale, the yellow liquid dripped down the edge of her red lips, and was licked back by her nimble little tongue, "Your aunt is very rich, not bad for you Some drink money."

"If you feel bored, I'll find something for you to do."

"Huh? Want to squeeze me again?" When there were only two of them, Yuna had no restraint, leaning forward with her arms folded, her expression quite provocative.

Ron glanced at her and continued:

"I asked you to buy all kinds of wine, juice, milk, coffee and so on in the morning."

"When you are free, you can blend various drinks in different proportions, then taste the taste and record it."

"I will keep the delicious formula. I will invite people to taste it. If the response is good, it will be officially sold."

Yuna couldn't help frowning after listening: "Drink it mixed? Will there be no accident?"

"So I'll let you try it first." Ron glanced at her, "If something happens to you, it means you can't sell it."

"Hey! Is that how you treat your aunt!?" Yuna stared.

Ron sat on the high stool in front of the counter, chuckled and said, "Is it really worth talking about, let's have a drink."

Yuna puffed her mouth on her hips and snorted, and there was a crackling sound of bones from Sheng Tili, and the 1.5-meter-long loli instantly turned into a [-]-meter mature Yujie.

With a flick of her long, slender legs, Yuna's long, flexible legs skipped over the counter, which was not wide at all, and hooked Ron's neck.

Yuna's tender ankle was in direct contact with Ron's skin, she had a very ambiguous expression on her face, and asked delicately, "Your Highness Ron, what do you want to drink?"

Ron's body stiffened for a moment, and then he immediately grabbed Yuna's calf, threw her leg back, and said angrily: "Hurry up and change back, if someone discovers your form, you will leave immediately .”

"Hehe." Yuna looked at him with a look of disgust while changing back to the lolita state, "You still say you're not a lolicon, pervert!"

The corners of Ron's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he rolled his eyes and got up from the stool: "Go and get bored, I'll go first."

"Eh? Don't you want a drink? Your Royal Highness Ron~" Yuna stood briskly behind the counter, blinking her big innocent eyes, with a look of "what did I do wrong, you tell me and I'll fix it right away".

Ron was completely defeated, he didn't want to say a word, and left the bar straight away.

"Tch, you're lustful, but you don't have the guts." Yuna lifted her chin proudly, then turned around and took some wine and juice, intending to try the method Ron said.

There's nothing to do anyway.

On the other side, Ron and Sylvie got into the carriage and came to the Academy of Magic.

To Ron's surprise, Illya packed up the research room early and waited for him at the door of the research room.

Is the sun coming out of the west?

"Illya."

"His Royal Highness Ron."

"Get in the carriage first."

After the two greeted each other, they returned to the carriage and walked slowly towards the suburbs.

Because there was no Edith, and Sylvie was not talkative, the atmosphere in the carriage was quite deserted.

Ron sat opposite the two ladies with different looks, and managed to find a few dry topics to keep the atmosphere from being too awkward.

Of course, Ron might be the only one out of the three who felt embarrassed.

Even if the air is stagnant, the other two will be immersed in their own world without expression, right?

Halfway through the carriage, Ron stopped talking.

As a result, Illya asked instead: "Has His Highness Ron tried to draw a magic circle by himself?"

"Huh?" The first time Illya took the initiative to talk to Ron, he felt a little flattered, "No."

"Do you know anything about the ancient dragon characters, the ancient angel's rhythm and the devil's language?"

"Uh...not at all." Ron was a little puzzled, and answered truthfully.

"So..." Ilya nodded, with a thoughtful expression on her face, as if she was in some trouble.

Ron's thoughts raced, and he probably guessed why Illya asked these two questions.

Isn't this elven saint still studying his low-level and vulgar doggerel?

Dean Wasbaits is still taking the lead in research?

Do you want to be so hardheaded?

Ron complained speechlessly in his heart.

And Elijah also fell into her own contemplation.

Recently, their group of researchers of "Weeding the Harvest Day and Noon" had new ideas.

They wondered, could this special mysterious symbol be the language and characters that belonged exclusively to the gods?

Perhaps only the gods themselves can produce the corresponding effect when drawing such lines.

This may be the reason why they have not been able to research any clues for a long time.

Although they have never seen this form of writing, it does not prevent them from daydreaming like this.

After all, it doesn't cost money to guess this thing.

If Ron knew, he would just give them a thumbs up dumbfounded...

The carriage soon arrived at the prayer house in the suburbs.

Now more than half a month has passed, and three prayer houses have been built on the river bank.

This afternoon, another group of nuns rushed to the city of chaos one after another, gradually bringing the number of nuns closer to 100.

Fortunately, Ron had ordered Guy to build two more prayer houses, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.

Ron looked at the new nun who was still tidying up her clothes and room, and handed a piece of paper to Sylvie next to her:

"Arrange the work of the nuns according to the method above. If you have any questions, ask me when you go back at night."

"Yes." Sylvie took the paper, and immediately said goodbye and walked to the prayer house.

Ron looked at Illya on the side, and said, "I will trouble you about guarding the magic circle."

Ilya nodded: "Take me around, let me observe the terrain first."

"Okay, come with me."

Fighting Street Diary: Today we are the invincible third-generation beast who sweeps the world and dominates the world! ! ! ~\(≧▽≦)/~嗤呵~呼呵~呀嗤咩咔呀! ! !But it made me so awesome~Cross my waist for a while~<(￣3￣)>~Come on, those who said I was short before, come out! ?(?`^′?)? Say!We are not long today!uh-huh? (?ω?)

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