"Ipal?"

The bard heard someone calling his name and quickly stood up and saluted.

"No need to be so polite, just wash your hands and take a seat!" Wang Liang said kindly.

"Please take your seat with clean hands?"

Ipal didn't quite understand the meaning of Wang Liang's words.

Looking at the bewildered bard, Wang Liang smiled slightly and demonstrated to him very kindly.

After everyone washed their hands and sat down, Wang Liang didn't say anything, but just announced that the meal was ready. Then everyone started eating.

This is Wang Liang’s second time cooking.

Those who had had this experience ate quite elegantly.

However, when Yipal tasted Wang Liang's cooking for the first time...

Although Ipal wanted to remain elegant, it was too delicious...

Although Ipal tried his best to restrain himself, he still ate three times his usual amount.

"Mr. Olaf, I didn't expect you to be a gourmet."

After the meal, Ipal burped and praised Wang Liang's cooking skills.

"Haha! I don't have any cooking skills! I just cook what's edible."

Wang Liang smiled and continued, "Just don't put anything in there that you can't eat. After all, illness comes from what you eat, and disaster comes from what you eat!"

As soon as Wang Liang finished speaking, Ipal, who was about to take another sip of yogurt, felt a pang in his heart!

Ipal, who has been traveling around the world for many years, is not a stupid blockhead!

Wang Liang's words, "The mouth brings disaster," had clearly pointed a finger at Ipal.

After all, Ipal lives by his mouth.

"Forehead……"

Ipal's palms began to sweat.

As a storyteller of Mr. Olaf's heroic deeds, he knew how powerful Olaf in the story was.

Wang Liang looked at the bard who was on pins and needles and didn't want to make things too difficult for him.

Life has its difficulties and it’s not easy for anyone.

Why make things difficult for a wandering bard who has to travel around to make a living?

"Yennefer~"

"coming!"

Yennefer came over with a tray in her hands, on which sat a bulging little bag.

Wang Liang picked up the small bag and placed it in front of Ipal.

"Mr. Olaf...?"

Ipal didn't understand what Wang Liang meant.

"I hope to buy out the copyright of my story from you. This is my offer." Wang Liang said.

amount……

The protagonist of the story paid to buy out the copyright of the story?

What is going on?

Ipal looked at Wang Liang nervously.

Wang Liang suggested that he open the bag.

With a nervous heart, Ipal's hands were shaking.

When the bag was opened, what caught Ipal's eyes was a bag full of... gold coins!

"How about it? Is this enough?" Wang Liang said with a smile.

“Enough, enough, enough!”

It was the first time that Ipal saw so much money that he could hardly speak clearly.

"Well, it's settled then! If you sing my stories in the future, you will have to pay copyright fees. My price is not low. I hope you can think about it carefully!" Wang Liang said lightly.

"Of course, Mr. Olaf, don't worry, I will watch my mouth in the future!" Ipal said quickly.

How could Ipal, who travels all over the country, not know this?

Mr. Olaf is playing the game of courtesy before force.

If you still can't control your mouth at this time.

So, next time, what awaits him will not be tables, stools, plates, or forks.

But a rope, a bag, and a knife.

Ipal knew the seriousness of the situation, so he knew what to do next...

"That's a hundred gold coins!"

After Ipal left, Silica covered her chest and said with heartache.

"That's what he deserves!" Wang Liang said.

"deserve?"

Silica's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and she said, "Give me the 100 gold coins, and I'll make him shut up."

"Do you think I gave him those gold coins just to make him shut up?" Wang Liang asked back.

"Isn't it?" Silica asked.

"of course not!"

Wang Liang walked over, put his hands on Silica's shoulders, looked into her eyes,

Said: "He gave me a lot of publicity before I wanted to shut him up."

"No matter what his purpose was, I benefited from it, so this is what I paid him."

"What about me? I've done a lot for you too!" Silica said aggrievedly.

"I will give you your reward in another way!" Wang Liang said.

"Sister Silica..."

At this time, Yennefer, who came out with juice, spoke.

"Sister Silica, our food, shelter, clothing, and even our expenses are all provided by the gentleman. We should do what we can for the gentleman."

"Look... you're not as sensible as Yennefer!"

Wang Liang thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud.

"Yennefer, shut up!"

Silica said unhappily.

How could she not understand what Yennefer said?

It's just that Silica felt aggrieved, so she said that.

"Beta, this human female seems... in your words, jealous!"

After Wang Liang heard what the little silver dragon said in the mental link, he immediately glared at it.

And what about the little silver dragon?

The little silver dragon transformed into a human form sat on a chair, eating the ice cream made according to Wang Liang's instructions, leisurely.

Dragons have far more magical elements in their bodies than human spellcasters.

In addition, the silver dragon itself breathes out icy breath.

Therefore, the little silver dragon has no resistance to this kind of ice cream.

As long as you have milk, just freeze as much as you want.

The little silver dragon ate his ice cream as if he didn't care about anything.

But in fact, during the mental connection, she was constantly being sarcastic towards Wang Liang.

"Come to think of it. Originally, she was the only female you could use. Now, an Igloos is enough to make him look pale in comparison. What's more, there is also someone like me..."

Xiao Yinlong is not very proficient in using adjectives.

It thought for a long time before continuing.

"What's more, there is a beauty like me."

"She has low self-esteem! Hehehe..."

"Then do you have any way to make her less inferior?" Wang Liang said.

"Yes!" The little silver dragon said confidently, "As long as you carry her into your room and mate with her!"

"That's called intercourse, intercourse! What's mating? It's a filthy abuse of words!"

Wang Liang was going crazy.

The more this little silver dragon uses his words, the more he goes backwards.

In fact, Silica's situation was similar to what Little Silver Dragon had said.

Her anger comes from her inferiority complex...

"Silica, where is your greatsword?" Wang Liang suddenly asked.

"What for?" Silica was confused.

Why did he ask her where her sword was out of the blue?

"Nothing, I just want to try it." Wang Liang said!

"Outside!" Silica pointed to the yard.

"The sword is your lifeblood, how can you leave it lying around?"

Having said that, Wang Liang went to the yard.

When he arrived in the yard, Wang Liang saw the big sword that was stuck in the ground and had begun to rust.

"A sin!"

Wang Liang sighed.

Then he walked over and pulled the sword out of the ground.

It was only after Wang Liang fought with the dragon blood warrior that he came up with the idea of ​​wanting a heavy sword.

Just imagine……

If Wang Liang had not been holding a long sword weighing only two or three pounds at that time.

It was a weapon weighing 20 to 30 kilograms, or even heavier...

As the saying goes, great skill is not elaborate, and a heavy sword has no edge.

As long as the weight is large enough, according to the law of conservation of energy, there is no need to sharpen the blade; you can kill someone just by smashing it.

At that time, will the so-called iron body still have any meaning?

However, when Wang Liang picked up the sword, he found that it was still too light...

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