Doom Girl Must Die

"Sweeter than honey, Ibby, are you sure?" Boris stared at himself, the captain of the guard. If it wasn't for Ibby who was most trusted by him, he would have thought that Ibby was looking for his own lord to be happy.

Apart from a few fruits, honey can be said to be the sweetest existence, but now Ibby is solemnly holding a piece of brown bread and telling herself that this thing is sweeter than honey.

Either he didn't wake up, or he should have changed the captain of the guard.

"My lord, this subordinate does not dare to lie. The subordinate came to report it to you after tasting it!" Ibby immediately took out another piece of brown bread that he had bitten into.

"Really?" This time, it really made Boris doubtful.

"If Ibby hadn't lied to me, wouldn't the Storm Leader be going to make a fortune this time?" Boris's thoughts went back and forth in an instant.

The salt and dried fish made him think the Storm Collar was unbelievable last time, and now suddenly there is a brown bread that is sweeter than honey.

Thinking of the black rock that was about to be mined in his territory, Boris felt that this was the place of doom.

"My lord, according to that Laurie General Store, this brown sugar brown bread is only seven cents a piece!" At this moment, Ibby struck again.

His motive for reporting the brown sugar brown bread was quite simple.

That is, as subordinates, they have the obligation to tell their adults any valuable information they find. As for whether it is useful or not, this is not what he needs to consider.

"Karl, bring a bowl of hot water!" Under this critical attack, Boris gritted his teeth and made a bold move.

"Yes, my lord!" Following the order, the servant on the side immediately brought a bowl of hot water.

Then Boris put the brown bread directly into the hot water.

After soaking for more than ten seconds, he took out the brown sugar brown bread.

Haw!

In the stunned silence of his subordinates and servants, Lord Boris, the Baron, tasted black bread for the first time, and it was the black bread from the Land of Doom.

"Hmm!" The next moment, Boris's eyes were a little straight, "It's really sweeter than honey!"

Although it has been soaked in hot water, the sweetness of brown bread is still no weaker than honey.

"Storm collar! Narant Berwick!" The next moment, Boris blurted out, and the light in his eyes rose even more.

"Ibby!"

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Send a messenger immediately to send me a visit note to Stormwind, saying that I, Boris, will visit Sir Narrant in Stormwind the day after tomorrow!" Boris commanded.

"Ah? Your lord, are you going to the land of doom the day after tomorrow?" Ibby was taken aback by what his lord said, it was the land of doom!

"It's not the day after tomorrow, but I will leave after breakfast tomorrow and arrive at Stormland the day after tomorrow!" Boris corrected Ibby's words.

"Yes, my lord!" After being confirmed again, Ibby didn't dare to have any more questions, and immediately went to the housekeeper to get the official visit sticker.

"By the way, let the messenger be more respectful!" Boris added when Ibby walked out of the restaurant.

"Yes, my lord!"

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Little did Narrant know that his brown sugar brown bread had inadvertently caught the attention of his first neighbor in Tulip Field.

He was busy in the laboratory on the fourth floor of the castle at this time.

On the table in front of him, there were fifty-two bottles of perfume.

There are fifty bottles of ordinary jasmine perfume.

The other two bottles are lavender and rose fragrances.

The price of these two perfumes is about fifty silver coins, which is four times higher than that of jasmine perfume. From this price point, it is widely used by nobles.

The success of jasmine perfume has made Narant go further and further on this perfume avenue, and he is ready to try other perfumes again to see if ambergris can also improve the quality of these perfumes.

With the addition of ambergris to the two new fragrances, Narrant began to shake the bottles gently.

"Sir, is it alright?" Shirley and Vivian stretched their necks and waited.

The two women are now wearing perfume every day, and they have fallen in love with the pleasant fragrance.

As for the new perfume, they are more looking forward to it, after all, they are the first to try it.

"It should be fine! Come, follow me to the corridor!" Narant was also looking forward to the effect of these high-priced perfumes mixed with ambergris, and immediately took one of the bottles of lavender perfume and walked out the door.

Boo!

Coming to the door, Narant opened the cork under the expectant gaze of Sydney and Vivienne.

"Wow! It smells good! It smells better than jasmine!" The moment she smelled the fragrance, Sydney jumped up excitedly.

The perfume of these fifty silver coins is more intense and pleasant than the jasmine perfume.

At this time, after adding ambergris, the mellowness of the fragrance has been improved by a lot, which instantly makes people excited.

"This smell, just smelling it can make people think about it!" Narant closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Because it is the soul of a traveler, as long as he hears the perfume, Narant immediately thinks of beautiful beauties.

And this lavender perfume is distinctive and fragrant, and when he closes his eyes, he seems to be surrounded by flowers.

"Shirley, Vivienne! You can try it on your body!" The next moment, Narant handed the perfume to the two women directly.

And the two girls couldn't wait, and immediately smeared them on their bodies after receiving the perfume.

"Wow! I really like this fragrance!" Shirley and Vivienne were immediately satisfied when the fragrance was on. This lavender fragrance is really more delicate and pleasant than jasmine fragrance.

"Shirley, if you like these perfumes so much, then you should work hard. When you can communicate with a bird, I will reward you with a bottle of this perfume!"

The lavender perfume was a success, and Narant was quite happy, and made a promise to Shirley without hesitation.

"Really, my lord? I will definitely work hard!"

"Shirley, have I lied to you, my lord? Vivian too, as long as you practice double shot shooting, I will reward you with a bottle of this perfume!" Narant looked at Vivian again.

"Yes, thank you my lord!" The two girls immediately burst into laughter.

"Okay, let's go! The lavender fragrance is applied today, and the other rose fragrance can only be tried on the upper body tomorrow!" Seeing that the two were so coaxed, Narant was even more satisfied, and immediately rushed the two to the building go down.

He finally knew why the otaku in the previous life liked to play the game of cultivation.

Because it is so rewarding.

What could be more interesting than watching two beautiful girls grow up slowly under their guidance?