They all call me master

Looking at the tea in front of him, Jimt was startled.

Although during the discussion last night, the adults said that there was absolutely no problem with their tea ceremony, it was still surprising when they actually saw it.

The flowing tea art is really amazing.

only……

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that there is an inexplicable gangsterism in the adults' movements.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Jimt picked up the tea cup.

The moment the tea entered his mouth, Jimt's eyes widened.

The entrance is sweet, unprecedentedly sweet, followed by the unique mellowness of tea, which is extremely smooth when it enters the throat!

this? !

Jimt was stunned.

As the son of a baron and the son-in-law of a marquis, he has drunk lion tea. Although it is not the kind specially provided to the old lion, Jimt believes at this moment that even the kind specially provided by the old lion is not as good as the one in his hand. .

‘Why is this happening?

Could it be...

The method just now? ’

Jimt was a little skeptical about life.

Arthur smiled and said nothing.

Why does his tea taste so good?

Because he added... to the water he boiled.

Honey!

A little bit of honey improves the quality of water infinitely.

This is the tough job he learned from a certain old man.

Of course, if this hard work was not enough, Lao Deng also taught him a trick - tasteless taste!

To put it simply, it is ‘Mongolian’!

If you can't compete, just use your words to 'muddle' them. If you can, you'll be fooled by one person. Anyway, you'll have a tough mouth and won't admit defeat.

Asking, it’s because you don’t understand the ‘taste of tastelessness’!

However, the tea art just now was a real one——

[Tea Ceremony (Cha Liuzi version) lv2: You have mastered the basics of tea ceremony, but inexplicably you went astray]

…

Just after successfully making tea, such a prompt appeared in front of me.

Arthur didn't care.

Just drink tea and be happy.

Fighting over tea?

This skill is enough.

No matter how profound it is?

Then I have to talk to you about the 'taste of tastelessness'.

As a part-time 'spiritual medium' and a non-main business 'tea master', his main job is to be shameless.

So Arthur sat there calmly, sipping his tea.

The tea with honey is delicious!

Kalal on the side was a little curious about the taste of the tea, but he did not forget his role. He did not come forward, but shouted to Jimt: "How is it? His tea is not..."

"I surrender!

Lord Kratos's tea art is unparalleled among the people I have ever met.

As agreed, ports along the West Berlin coast will provide you with tax exemption.

hope……

See you at the Nan County Swordsmanship Finals. "

After saying that, Jimt showed a warm smile on his fair face, bowed behind him gracefully, and turned around to walk towards his team.

People watched the noble son leave, many with admiration in their eyes.

They admired Jimt's demeanor.

When he looked at Karar, he laughed mercilessly.

People became even more excited after seeing Kalal's devastated appearance.

"Ai, the ports along the coast of Ainhas will give your fleet tax exemptions!"

Rakar gritted his teeth and said.

After he finished speaking, he even threatened.

"Don't let me see you at the 'Nan County Swordsmanship Finals', otherwise, I will make you look good!"

Such ungraceful words made the people around him boo.

However, when they noticed that Kalal was looking at him fiercely, everyone lowered their heads and kept silent. Only after Kalal walked away, the contempt became louder.

And this is what Arthur, Jimt, and Karar want.

After last night's discussion, Arthur gave Jimt and Kalal different routes.

Jimt hopes to inherit the West Berlin territory, so he naturally pays more attention to reputation.

Karal is usually arrogant and has a bad reputation. He has no chance at all. Fortunately, he leaves the public's sight and devotes himself to developing himself.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is the ‘South County Swordsmanship Finals’!

You know, a swordsmanship competition is only held every three years in various places. The local champion has the opportunity to go to Neiwan to participate in the 'Nan County Swordsmanship Competition', also known as the 'Swordsmanship Finals'. Becoming the champion will be received by the Grand Duke of Neiwan, and also There will be canonization.

Arthur is not interested in this 'Swordsmanship Finals'.

He wouldn't even wish to go to the inner bay if he could.

After all, although he and the Grand Duke had never met, their relationship was extremely bad. Especially when the news about the 'Ymir Manor' spread, the two sides were bound to be incompatible - not only Nanlos' secret agent was betrayed by him. After scanning everything, he also eliminated most of the hidden enemies in Nanlos territory.

If that old lion could still be calm, he would no longer be an old lion.

But the championship of the 'Nanlos Swordsmanship Competition' is what he must get. He needs the title of 'Knight'.

Therefore, a trip to the inner bay becomes a must.

Therefore, he needs to let Jimt and Kalal serve as ‘cordons’.

When word of this 'tea fight' spreads, anyone who wants to deal with him will definitely contact the two of them.

Even if it can't be all, it can avoid most troubles.

This is what Arthur values ​​​​and the reason why he has to have an 'encore' - 'Every encore is for the next performance. ’

This is what old Charlie said.

It still makes so much sense.

Jimt left.

Carlal left too.

With the departure of the two leading actors, the show began to end, and the 'extra performers' hidden in the town began to return to the convoy to transport the arms in the manor.

Arthur, who was holding Pendragon, boarded the police carriage - not going first, Arthur would return to Nanlos with the convoy.

At this time, it’s just to catch up on sleep.

But as soon as Arthur got on the car, he saw a girl he had met once before carrying a basket and being pushed by another girl to the front of the carriage.

Arthur watched with interest the shyness on the girl's face and the encouragement of her companions behind her, as well as the sadness of a young man not far away and the indignation of another young man.

Almost instantly, more than a hundred episodes of the bloody TV series appeared in Arthur's mind.

but--

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you fat that day!

Although you are indeed fat!

No, it should be fat! "

Norma expressed her apology to Pendragon, then took out the contents of the basket and placed them in front of Pendragon.

That's a small bag of dried fish.

"This is a gift of apology. If you don't say anything, you will be deemed to have accepted my apology!"

The girl in the sarong looked at Pendragon and said.

Pendragon smelled the dried fish and decided to forgive the disrespect of the girl in front of him.

Meow~

So cute!

The girl in the sarong's skirt lit up, and then raised her hand to touch Pendragon.

For the sake of the little fish, Pendragon endured it for about five seconds.

When she saw that Pendragon was impatient, the girl in the sarong immediately retracted her hand, bowed to Pendragon again, and then looked at Arthur——

"You are such a good person!

Thank you for lifting the curse in the town and bringing an unforgettable game. When my child grows up, I will definitely tell him or her that there was a 'spiritual medium' named Arthur Kratos who lifted the curse. Curse, thwart the heroic deeds of nobles!

Thank you for everything you have done for Jiaershan Town! "

The girl in the sarong thanked her solemnly.

Arthur looked at the girl in the sarong in surprise.

The scene before him was different from what he had imagined.

but,

Not bad.

So Arthur smiled in response.

The girl in the sarong didn't bother, and after saluting again, she was about to leave.

However, as soon as she turned around, the girl in the sarong suddenly asked——

"Have you gained weight in the past two days?"

Suddenly, Arthur's smile froze.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she seemed to be in trouble again. The girl in the sarong immediately stuck out her tongue, turned around and ran towards her little friend. She grabbed the palm of the confused hunter's son and dragged him towards the town. A crisp laugh came from his mouth.

The daughter of the hotelier stomped her foot in disgust, but then she chased after him with a smile.

The blacksmith's son laughed the loudest, especially when he realized that no one was around, and slapped the hotel's daughter on the back of the head without much force, his laughter was full of joy.

The hotel owner's daughter chased after him angrily.

After chasing and escaping, the two began to circle around the girl in the sarong and the hunter's son.

Four young people, laughing constantly.

The laughter spread far and wide in the warm afternoon sun.

Life is never the days you live, but the days you can remember.

And the moment in front of me——

"The little blessings in life!"

Arthur picked up Pendragon, who had finished eating the dried fish, and murmured in a low voice. His eyes followed the backs of the four young people and drifted into the distance.

There was a hint of envy in Arthur's eyes.

But the next moment, when Edwin's figure appeared in sight, Arthur regained his composure again.

Edwin respectfully handed over a note.

The note was from Malinda.

Looking at the note, Arthur was stunned.

He and Malinda had just parted ways.

Moreover, if there was something important, Malinda would definitely tell her face to face that it seemed strange to pass the note.

With doubts, Arthur took the note, and when he opened it, he suddenly realized——

So that’s what happened!