In the hall, everyone talked happily.

In a blink of an eye, four hours have passed, and everyone is still excited, and there is no intention to stop the topic.

It would be fine if they could talk about the main points of the topic, but the more they talked, the more crooked, and the more outrageous they were.

The conspiracy from the beginning has extended to Star Wars and the Big Bang.

After such a chatter, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will break away from the scientific category and rise to theology.

Seeing that the topic was so messed up that it was out of control, I decided to use the knife to cut the mess to stop the messy topic completely.

However, as soon as I spoke, Barba stretched her hand to cover her mouth. Her small face was full of threatening expressions, and she said viciously: "It's rare to talk about another topic that interests me. You have to dare to interrupt. See how I clean up you!"

After all, she also showed her claws and fangs.

I shivered violently and nodded hurriedly.

Anyway, my general plan today is to lie at home and rest, as long as they don't disturb me to sleep, how to talk and how to talk.

I closed my eyes and breathed evenly. Just as I was half-dreaming and half-awake, my arm suddenly hurt.

"Hiss!" I took a deep breath, opened my eyes, and saw Barbara who was still chatting just now, sitting on the edge of the sofa, pinching a small layer of skin on my arm with sharp nails.

Seeing this, I said blankly: "What are you doing?"

"It's boring," Barbara murmured, squeezing the skin on my arm happily.

My eyes twitched, and I blurted out, "Why don't you pinch yourself?"

"It hurts" she said naturally: "I'm afraid of pain."

"Then do you think I am not afraid of pain?"

Barbara tilted her head and thought for a while, thoughtfully: "So you...are you afraid of pain?"

"Isn't that nonsense!" I mumbled and retracted my arm: "I am also a normal human, and I also have a keen sensory organ, so I am definitely afraid of pain.

Rubbing the painful skin, I closed my eyes again, but found that I was completely drowsy, so I sighed and sat up on the sofa with a grunt, and found that Barbara was still staring at me without blinking. I couldn't help wondering: "Is there anything strange on my face?"

Barbara shook her head.

"Then why are you looking at me?"

"I was thinking" Barbara muttered softly, "If you are not afraid of pain, you will definitely be a better fiance."

"Haha, I am afraid I will disappoint you. I am not only afraid of pain, but also very afraid of pain."

While talking, I got up and went to the kitchen to pour water.

Suddenly, I felt a gloomy wind blowing behind me. As soon as I turned my body subconsciously, I saw a vague figure passing by me, so fast, I didn't even see who it was.

Seeing that this figure was about to hit the wall, I hurriedly tried to stop her, but unexpectedly, at the very moment of the moment, the person turned around in the air, just an inch away from the wall. Stopped and landed smoothly.

This hand came too suddenly, too beautiful, too...unscientific.

I have never seen a human being able to adjust the angle of the body autonomously in mid-air and offset the inertia out of thin air, even for adventurers!

Except for the flying fairy royal family!

However, just in that second, my worldview was refreshed again.

After I saw the person's face clearly, I stayed there for a long time, and I didn't recover for a long time.

impossible!

This is impossible!

It is not a powerful adventurer who easily makes such unscientific high-end actions, but sneaks and skis. It is best to be lazy—Barbara!

Seeing this truth, I have to admit that blood and talent are really unreasonable!

Of course, there is another point. It is a pity that Barbara did not become an adventurer. If she can become a qualified adventurer, she will definitely reach the level of Boss Rennes's best disciple in a very short time.

Her physical talent is so outstanding!

Unfortunately, the lady boss will definitely not agree.

And once she becomes an adventurer, her identity will be registered and will be known to all adventurer bases in Hefeng Continent.

No one can guarantee that the Carter family and the Fergus family will not kill the princess who concealed her identity.

That group of people, but for the benefit of the family, for their own benefit, did not hesitate to sacrifice all the terrible existence.

Stopping to take a deep breath, suppressing the horror in my heart, and the desire to persuade Barbara to become an adventurer, I pursed my mouth and asked, "What are you doing? Acrobatics?"

"It's not acrobatics!" Barbara emphasized: "I just have something to tell you."

"Then you just call me, why do you jump into the air and do another three thousand six hundred degrees backflip?"

"Hmm" Barbara raised her head, embraced her arms, and said proudly: "I'm happy."

"Okay, okay, I'm not arguing with you, let's talk, have something to tell me."

Barbara opened her left eye, glanced at me secretly, saw me looking at her, and immediately closed it, then in a high-key tone, proudly said: "There is no juice at home, you go buy it! I want to drink orange flavor. of!"

"Hey, hey, I don't drink juice, you can buy it yourself if you want, and it's not far away."

"I'm not... uncomfortable!" She hummed: "Yes, just uncomfortable!"

"Huh?" I looked at her, not believing her nonsense at all.

Still uncomfortable? Have you ever seen an uncomfortable girl who can jump up to one foot high and three feet away out of thin air? And do backflips in the air for more than ten weeks!

"Huh?" Barbara stared at the cat: "You don't believe me?"

While speaking, fangs and claws appeared, which is obviously forcing a confession!

The corners of my eyes twitched, and I really had nothing to say to her.

I sighed, raised my hands, I told forgiveness: "Understood, you are not feeling well, I will help you buy juice."

As a result, these words instantly smashed the hornet's nest. Everyone in the family yelled for me to bring them juice. Phoenix wants pomegranate, Kagali wants orange, Lilea wants pear, and Yula wants apple. , Xiao Lei Mi wants to drink chocolate flavor...Wait, do you have chocolate flavor juice?

Anyway, the whole hall was in chaos. Even Emily, who was never late, did not report to the guild today. Instead, she kept sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee, listening to chatting, and seeing that I was going out to buy juice, she offered to drink it. Grape-flavored.

I'm afraid I can't carry so many kinds of juice alone. In order to bring them back all at once, I pulled the strong guys-Zach, Jackson, and Rocky in the funny duo for legitimate reasons.

The reason is very simple. Florence wants the most mixed juice with three flavors, so Zach, as her husband, can't escape the fate of being made strong by me.

Jackson was because he wanted to please the proprietress. Since he wanted to please, he would act like a man and contribute more to the guild.

As for Loki, hum, as the boss, I am unfortunately used as a labor force. As a subordinate, you must not watch the excitement. You must actively participate in the labor force to share your worries for the boss.

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