I was supposed to go to Douluo, but I came to the magic world

"Al, you drank so many potions, do you have any health problems?"

"No, it's warm in my belly, and it tastes good." After saying that, his little tongue stuck out and licked his lips.

This is very strange, you know. I have drunk that stuff myself, and it is definitely not delicious.

Is it possible that she is of mixed race, so her sense of taste is different from ours?

Or is it that she has never eaten delicious food and has no idea what delicious food is?

After all, that stuff is indeed much more delicious than wild fruits and roots.

For example, the wild fruit that the little girl bought yesterday was really unpalatable and very sour.

I just tasted one and threw it all to Zijin, saying just throw it away.

As a result, Zijin ate it all with an expressionless face. He really didn't refuse anyone who came, and he could eat anything with his iron stomach.

He glanced at the girl with some sympathy.

"Al, you can move freely. I'm a little sleepy and I'll take a nap first."

"Okay, sir."

Then I glanced at the other party's clothes. They were very tattered, but also very clean. It seemed that they had been washed frequently.

But after looking at the other person's figure, she shook her head. She couldn't wear Zijin's clothes.

I didn't sleep well this time. I was used to holding Zijin in my arms, but now that the human-shaped pillow was suddenly gone, I was not used to it.

So I slept for a few hours and then got up.

When I went out, I saw Al walking in from outside, carrying a big baggage on his back, but he looked like the old man again.

"Al, why did you become like this again? Change back."

"But Master"

"Stop it, I don't want to see you looking like a bad old man. Besides, aren't you very good-looking as you are?"

As soon as he finished saying this, tears welled up in Al's eyes. It was because of his appearance that he had always been disliked.

When I saw this situation, I immediately thought that this was a different world. If I were in my previous world and saw this kind of thing, some people might have suffered a myocardial infarction on the spot.

But it's different now. First of all, it's pure white hair, which is a symbol of the devil in people's minds. After all, only those with demon blood will have white hair at birth.

Coupled with the bloody eye color, he was naturally rejected by the crowd.

"Okay, such a beautiful face, if there are tears on it, it won't look good."

"By the way, let's talk about another thing."

"What's the matter?" Aier looked at me with tearful eyes, and I immediately felt like my defense had been broken.

"Do you want to be my retainer? Manage this Lindong City with me."

Although I say this with a calm face now, I am actually feeling desolate inside.

Al didn't expect me to say that. He was stunned for a moment, and then his head lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Silence, long silence.

I was also restless inside, deeply afraid of rejection by the other party.

Finally, Al raised his head and whispered: "Sorry."

Ah, it hurts.

I feel super uncomfortable right now. I didn’t expect to be rejected.

But I still have to pretend to be calm, after all, the face project cannot collapse.

"why?"

Al lowered his head again and said weakly: "You are the newly arrived city lord. If you let me, a stranger, become your retainer, it will definitely be very embarrassing for you. Moreover, you have just arrived and have not yet established your prestige. If you use me more, It will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the group.”

Oh, that’s it, what did I think?

"Then you don't have to worry. I don't have such a thing as face. I have no shame, and I'm not afraid of losing face. Besides, you are Lindong City's most important resource. What do you think, do you want to be my retainer?" After saying that, I became excited.

Al was obviously startled by me and took a few steps back.

Obviously he was a little moved, but he still shook his head.

I was also frustrated when I saw this, and my mood instantly dropped.

Unexpectedly, Al suddenly knelt down and said: "I am not qualified to be your retainer, but if you don't mind, just use me as a servant. From now on, I will call you master."

Ahh?

what's the situation?

Girl, something is very wrong with you. Someone leaves a retainer and becomes a slave?

What kind of thinking mode is this? Is this the thinking of people from another world?Or are the people in this city already somewhat enslaved?Was she affected too?

If this were the case, that would be serious. A slave-like city might be happy to others, but it doesn't look good to me.

Seeing that I didn't respond, Al tentatively raised his head and called the master.

Oh, Holy Mother Mary!

This cry touched my heart.

But for the face project, just hold on.

"It's up to you, but you'll still be treated like a retainer. You don't have to pay back the previous gold coins. If you need the medicine in the future, you can ask me for it."

When Al heard this, he immediately stood up happily, and then hugged my arm.

oh!It feels great.

But he immediately let go, took a few steps back in embarrassment, and lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.

"Master, I'm sorry, my clothes are a little dirty and have stained your clothes." Al said weakly, lowering his head.

"It's okay. Besides, aren't you quite clean? When Zijin comes back, I will look for you to see if there are any clothes that suit you."

"Really? Thank you Master."