Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 213 Winter Food Festival Dinner (! Ask for tickets~)

The carriage passed through many checkpoints, and finally stopped at the entrance of the side hall where meals were served.

Introduced into the shop by a good-looking, gentle and polite maid, Ron walked into the dining hall with long tables and sat on the right side of Andre III.

"Recently, is the flower shop in the city of chaos doing business well?" Andre III asked a strange question immediately after opening his mouth.

"Very good." Ron replied simply, knowing that the other party already knew the special transmission channel between the two flower shops, so he added, "It's all a gift from the goddess."

Andre III glanced at him, and did not rashly continue the topic.

Dinner was brought up by the maid.

This time, it's not about eating hot pot...

The first dish of caviar before the meal is just a small spoonful.

Then vegetable soup, grilled fish.

After the tasting, the dinner steak was served.

Considering the man's appetite, the portion of steak is quite sufficient, which satisfies Ron.

Finally, there are desserts and coffee, both of which taste good.

Although it is not as good as the dishes with spiced cedar, it is considered top-notch delicacy in another world.

From this point of view, salt is not really the only condiment in this world. At least a person of the level of Andre III can still enjoy delicacies cooked with other condiments.

Maybe it's just a passing issue.

After the two finished their steak, they began to enjoy dessert.

The two chatted casually before, but they were all trivial daily things.

Until now, it is considered to enter the topic.

"This time you led the two colleges to end, was it really forced or did you do it on purpose?" Andre III asked casually, taking a sip of his coffee.

"Being pushed too hard, I had to find a reliable ally."

"However, during your conversation with Felton, you proposed to hand over the exclusive right to purchase the Nether Orchid and Rubik Chrysanthemum."

Andre III unceremoniously pointed out Ron's "loophole":

"If you are willing to come up with such conditions, there are actually many forces that are acceptable."

"You think too much." Ron was speechless, "I just don't like bowing to people who bully me."

Andre III stopped asking this question, and changed the subject again: "I heard that you invested in a laboratory at the Academy of Magic?"

Ron had a headache, and it was really hard to explain: "I just want to make good use of the plants in the store and see if there are more uses for them."

"En." Andre III nodded, he didn't know whether he believed it or not, "The flower shop in the imperial city, business is very good recently, right?"

"Yes... very good."

"Many forces have bought ghost orchids and rudbeckia to improve their own strength, so those who didn't buy them will either be slowly overtaken and eliminated, or they can only buy your plants too."

"Ahem...Principal Felton taught me that everything should be viewed from a higher dimension."

"Oh? What? What's your opinion?"

"If you think about it, everyone will come to buy Minglanhua and Jinhongju, so it means that everyone's strength level is steadily improving, and the balance between each other will not be broken."

Ron tried to explain: "This is not a good thing."

"This is indeed a good thing." Andre III gave him a meaningful look, "but it is also a great power, a monopoly power."

"I'm not interested in power."

"Hehe, that's what I said when I was young."

Depend on!How can we communicate well?

"It doesn't matter, as long as the competition between you few people is on the basis of not damaging the empire, I will not interfere." Andre III took a bite of dessert, "You don't have to always hide it."

"..." Ron looked at the dessert in front of him, and suddenly lost the mood to enjoy it.

Is it the destiny of the expresser to be misunderstood...

No one will believe the truth...

"The army in the north will return at the end of the month. It will be the Winter Food Festival at that time, and the palace will hold a dinner." Andre III stopped continuing the above topic, and said instead, "Remember to attend when the time comes."

Ron was really not interested in this kind of dinner: "Can you not come?"

With his current status and good looks, he might be harassed by many noble ladies.

"You are 19 years old this year." Andre III glanced at him, "Sometimes, marriage is a resource, you have to learn to use it."

Ron was not so bored as to debate the wrongness of this idea with Andre III, he just said casually: "I will pay attention."

"Christine's girl next to Mia is pretty good. It is said that you have a good relationship?"

"I don't hate Irene, but I can't say I like it either. I'm just a good friend."

"Then it's even more necessary to attend the dinner party. It's impossible to meet so many girls at once on weekdays."

Hehe, Suo Wen said that this sentence is biased... Ron complained a few words in his heart, and finally nodded helplessly: "I understand, I will participate when the time comes."

In short, just eat and drink by yourself, refuse all invitations to dance, and leave when you are full.

"You look disgusted, do you already have a woman?" Andre III asked, shaking the coffee, "If that's the case, you can just bring your female companion to the dinner."

Ron echoed a few times, and finally fooled it.

Andre III obviously knew of Nora's existence, but he never thought that the two would go to the end, so he talked with Ron about choosing a marriage partner without any scruples.

After all, as long as he is a normal person, he will not think that a vagrant who used to look for food in the trash can on the street will go together with the seventh prince of the human empire.

Even if they look very happy now, it's just the Seventh Prince's whim.

Just like His Royal Highness Suowen.

If Ron's soul had not been replaced by a visitor from another world, according to the traditional concept of this world, there was nothing wrong with this idea.

Just like Ron's mother, even if she stood out from many women and gave birth to a son for Andre III, she was only given the title of concubine after her death.

Orcs, waifs.

With these two labels on Nora, it's hard not to frown.

Ron had no intention of refuting, and continued to chat with Andre III for a while, then got up and left.

Back at the flower shop, it was already late at night.

The kitchen light was still on.

Ron walked in gently, put his arms around Nora's body from behind, and whispered in her ear, "I'm back."

Nora had gradually gotten used to Ron's hugs, she leaned her little head on Ron's chest obediently, and gently stirred the steaming pot with a long spoon in her hand.

Her light black cat ears trembled, and finally whispered:

"Huan, welcome back... store manager."

"The fish soup is ready, do you want to drink it now?"

Fluttering Street Diary: Ideal state: Code one chapter in the morning, two chapters in the afternoon, and two chapters in the evening, relaxed and happy~Real state: Sleep late in the morning, catch up on sleep in the afternoon, and code words crazy at night!Six or seven hours without moving, [-] words come out of the liver!Another day of low back pain...

(End of this chapter)