Creator's Steam Fairy

Miss Loria's eyes widened. She never looked at the map seriously, and the map has always changed in recent years.

"These principalities are quite famous."

Abigail replied, "Although there are only three inconspicuous principalities, their reputation is not small."

After all, the nobles there can always become the talk of the people in the west of the mainland after dinner.

Or scary, or funny.

For example, Vlad III who likes to string people on stakes; another example is Aunt King Nicholas.

There are also many legends of ghosts and monsters. Even though Abigail lives in Zambia, she still talks about all kinds of jokes and strange stories.

Great, Luria was secretly proud, and easily led the eloquent Abigail in.

Abigail paused for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw the triumphant little pink hair...Miss, it doesn't need to be like this.

She won't say anything even if she comes out to eat once in a while?

But when the waiter brought the menu, the maid couldn't sit still. If it wasn't for the sake of not losing face to the lady, she could immediately drag the lady home to eat her best wild stew.

Three shillings for a single meal for the ladies?

Tea counts?

Why not grab it!

One dinner would eat up a fifth of Miss Abigail's weekly wages.

It's a pity that at this point, everything is beyond her control.

On the other hand, Luo Liya had a smile on her face. Since the cold turkey leg last night, she had dismantled the boat most of the night and was chased by hundreds of big men all morning. Now she is very hungry.

Speaking of which... the Oasis outside is fine, but where did the ship that she dismantled nearly half come from?

It's hard for those ghosts to set up such a realistic set.

It's a pity that in the end most of it was cheaper for her.

Loria almost swept away the cranberry bread in the small basket that was brought up first as quickly as possible.

The small piece of roast beef sprinkled with bread sauce and the fresh spinach stew made her squint her eyes in satisfaction, and fiddled with the bread sauce on the plate, she asked: "What kind of sauce is this? It's delicious. "

"It's bread sauce, miss." Abigail was not as hungry as Loria, and she ate very slowly, especially earnestly, "with milk, cream and butter, breadcrumbs, chopped onion, cloves, pepper, etc. The seasoning made with the ingredients together in a frying pan.”

"I can learn to do it too, it's very simple."

Abigail, terrified that Loria was eating out like she was in Zambia, hastened to add: "I bought a few cookbooks and will definitely..."

What must be?

She doesn't lack the confidence to surpass the chef of this restaurant, but it's really impolite to say such things in other restaurants.

Speaking of which, how can there be a maid who dines at the same table as her employer?

"Yeah." Luria nodded, and the last green apple pudding was paired with sweet black tea with some kind of spice, which almost made her yell for another serving.

It's a pity that Miss Luria, who is more and more concerned about her mature female image, is afraid of being laughed at too much.

Moreover, the food here is not so delicious that she can eat it regardless of her image.

She thought about the days in Zombia again... Although that country and city were far inferior to Londinium in every aspect.

At least the food is really tasty.

"How do you like this place?"

Before the meal, she thought she could eat ten servings, but she was more than half full with a very small dinner. Loria asked Abigail, "We will probably live here forever, can you get used to it?"

"Of course I can get used to it."

Abigail smiled happily. She doesn't like Brittany, but she really likes this lovely and easy-going employer. She not only trusts her, but also gives her equal care from time to time. She stopped Move, and count them one by one: "You have a job with a good income, and you can see your former relatives and friends again; the park road is surrounded by forests, and the air is not as bad as other places; there are small libraries everywhere, you can Books can be borrowed easily, and there are various free lectures on weekends.”

For a person who wants to improve his knowledge and skills, Londinian is countless times better than Zambia.

Luo Liya nodded with a nasal voice and said: "It's fine if you like it, and you have to worry about the housework. If you are too busy, you can leave the laundry and take care of the woods to a dedicated hired worker. "

Loria thought, Abby still had to take care of the stinky long-eared guinea pig, buy vegetables and fruits every day, clean and cook, run errands, and take care of the small garden...it was a bit too busy.

The maid also likes to find time to read.

On the contrary, she doesn't have much work for Abby to do, most of the work is almost to maintain the house that is too luxurious for them and the 'backyard' that is too big to exaggerate.

It is said that since the arrogant Sasha took the title deeds to drive away the royal staff several times, the queen seems to have silently suffered from the loss of the forest, and has ignored the forest land that is about to be surrounded for many years.

It's time to bring in someone else to help Abby with the load.

"But... the salary..."

Abigail hesitated to speak, she was really busy recently.

Especially that piece of woodland, she didn't dare to let them go to waste, one is a pity, two... She is still afraid of the royal authority and dare not neglect.

"Don't worry, I'll earn more in the future."

Luria suddenly became happy, and when she left the church alone, she never imagined that she would have the life she has now - food and clothing, lots of fun, a warm home and a stable job.

More importantly, she is no longer alone, she is back with her compatriots.

The future will always be better.

Perhaps it was Loria's hopeful smile that encouraged her, and Abigail followed suit, a rare relief from worrying about her tight family budget.

When Loria raised her teacup and flicked it like the guests at the table next to her, she did the same.

Not in good manners, but whatever.

An employer, but also a friend.

……

Although it took only three days to pass all the exams and get the evaluation of all honors, when Luria waited for the bachelor's certification equivalent to a first-class honors graduation, the feeling of autumn was already strong.

As her birthday approached day by day, Miss Luria, who was looking forward to her coming of age, heard news that was enough to break her fans.

Chapter 113 Mathematics is not good enough to miscalculate addition and subtraction

The taboo sea, you will die if you touch it; don't pry into it, or the world will collapse.

——"The Creation Myth"

In 5117 of the old calendar, that is, 15 years before the new calendar, a certain mortal brought back the news of the discovery of the islands in the remote West Sea back to the Holy Calcommon Empire.

The news shocked the whole world at the time.

People never imagined that since the glaciers and crab mountains cut off the absolutely impassable Forbidden Sea, people would one day discover new lands in the west.

It's just that after crossing the islands in the West Sea, the Forbidden Sea once again blocked the pace of people's exploration.

Is the world round?

This is a rather difficult question to answer.

Science says yes, but there is currently no intuitive evidence to prove it... After all, there is a sea of ​​taboos that will kill you if you touch it from west to east. Who knows if the world is a semicircle?

Recently, many explorers have explored the extreme north and south.

All dead.

But Sasha is sure that after crossing the extreme north and the extreme south, they will still only find the Forbidden Sea.

Rather than saying that the world is round, she has always believed that the world is an upside-down plate in the desert.

The plate is the world in which people live, while the desert is the sea of ​​taboos.

"Well, you are 15 years old this year, I remember clearly."

In the office above the bell tower, Sasha quickly reviewed the documents and replied without raising her head: "It doesn't matter if you ask anyone, although we are not very sensitive to time, but something happened in the year you were born. For the major events recorded in the history books, the mortal historians will never collectively mistake the era. You were born in September 15 BC. But a stinky child is always a stinky child, and I don’t even know how old I have lived... ...Don't play tricks, check your birth certificate to see if it says 335 in the new calendar, if you are taken away by the police, none of us will claim you."

Heh, adult.

Salsa curled her lips and smiled disdainfully, as if she didn't know that this pink-haired kid was trying to pretend to be a grown-up, and then enter places like pubs where minors are not allowed to go?

Go dream.

Of course Luria knew that she was born 15 years before the new calendar, but isn't 15+1 16?

She counted with her fingers in disbelief. She was born in September 15 years before the new calendar, turned 9 years old in September 5 years before the new calendar, and turned 9 in September 10 year before the new calendar... Then, the next year will be the day when everything collapses In the first year of Fanchen's new calendar, she came to Fanchen after that, and it took more than half a year to come to the present.

what's up?Why is there one year less in the cross-epoch?

Calm down, Miss Loria, don't be fooled by false mathematics!

She was born in the year 5117 of the old calendar, and the old calendar ended in 5131. If the first year of the new calendar is regarded as the year 5132 of the old calendar...

32 minus 17 equals 15, which is really 15 years old.

Miss Loria, who was snapping her fingers, had a blank head and a dazed face.

"Ow!"

The dream of the pink-haired child was shattered.

……

The cold autumn rain is falling, and the thin raindrops hit the skin, is it bitingly cold?

No, having lost her dream, Miss Fenmao, who is like a puppet, has long been unable to feel the warmth of this world.

Cold, that is the feeling of a person who still has warmth in his heart.

She just felt that everything didn't matter.

After working hard for half a year, I didn't expect my age to go back one year.

Mathematics, like a devil hidden behind the dark curtain, laughed at her overreaching challenge.

Miss Loria just squatted in the small forest behind the house and sighed. Seeing that Tumei's bowl was empty again, she scooped up a large spoonful of Abby's youth version of the beast from the bucket and stewed it in the wilderness, and put Tumei's bowl again. fill up.

Rabbit beauty is about to die.

It used to only eat three bowls, but now it has managed to hold nine bowls.

Rabbit Beauty, who can hardly stand up, only feels that her scalp is numb, and it feels that its stomach is about to explode... But it knows that it is afraid of being punished horribly for running away, so it will eat as much as it wants .

What kind of force-feeding play is this?

The owner of pink hair is so good at playing!

The emotional excitement was in sharp contrast to the physical pain, and Tumei almost relied on her own strong will to swallow the tasteless food whole.

No...it can't be done...it will explode if you eat it again...but...but...it's so pleasant.

Tumei is about to ascend to heaven, in various senses.

When Luo Liya, who was sad for spring and autumn, came back to her senses and found that the bowl was empty again, she subconsciously scooped it into the bucket...the bucket was empty.

Tumei, the long-eared guinea pig, collapsed by the bowl, rolling her eyes and twitching her body, the expression on Mao's face was extremely complicated.

Like enjoyment, but also like pain.

Luo Liya was stunned for a moment, only to think that the long-eared guinea pig was greedy and lazy, and fell asleep without saying anything after a meal.

"Didn't the dog thief magic tool that has been out of touch to this day say that you are an ancient rare beast?"

How come it is not useful at all and still so edible.

She couldn't help sighing again.

What a carefree little animal.

Unlike her, she had too many burdens on her young shoulders, and she had to face the malice of this world.

When a certain Fenmao who could miscalculate her age raised her head and wanted to shed a few tears, she suddenly had an idea.

Wait a minute, does that mean she's got another year to grow taller?

Ah, so she is not a dwarf!It's just that I put the wrong age on my current height.

Almost instantly, Fenmao was radiant again.

She held her head high, very proud of herself, for her height and stature was too short for a 16-year-old.

It seems that it is not bad at the age of 15?

No, she definitely started developing at 15!