Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

"reasonable."

Fia Tina thought that her explanation was reasonable, so she followed Shier Teer's sentence pattern and added a sentence.

"Let's go then."

Shirtel nodded, she decided to give all the right to choose to Fia Tina.

Probably thanks to the shopping yesterday, Fiatina had a better understanding of the commercial street in the west block, and led Shirtel to the other side of the commercial street in a twisted manner.

It seems that Fia Tina is indeed famous. There were rumors that even the family did not dare to mess with Fia Tina's pharmacy. Now Fia Tina is followed by a sword that can lift a sword that is taller than her. Even the voices of discussion that could be heard just now gradually subsided. Fiatina glanced over, and could only see the awe-inspiring gazes or the lowering of the heads of the crowd.

"Give me four sweet scones, please."

Fiatina raised four fingers and said to the owner of the small shop selling sweet scones.

"Hold on."

The owner of the small shop is a thin woman who usually wears a cloak to cover her whole body, her face looks haggard. Fiatina remembered that she still had a smile on her face when she came here yesterday, so she asked a little doubtfully,

"Did something happen?"

"Ah, sorry."

The owner of the small shop was suddenly asked a question, she was taken aback, she paused, then looked left and right, then lowered her head slightly, and replied in a very low voice,

"I fell ill last night, and I didn't sleep well all night...You are Miss Feiya, right?"

"It's me, what's wrong?"

Fiatina frowned slightly, feeling even more puzzled,

"Isn't the old Chinese formula sold to infected people? I thought the price was already very affordable, or did I not buy it? Don't worry, we will increase the quantity of goods in a while."

"no no."

The owner of the small shop was a little confused by Fiatina's series of questions. She quickly waved her hand, opened the door of the counter beside her, and motioned for Fiatina to come in and talk.

Fiatina subconsciously turned her head to look at Shirtel, who nodded to her, and then Fiatina took a deep breath.

PS: Today's forecast was originally tense, but I didn't expect that because of yesterday's fever, someone came to my door and took me to the hospital today, and I received another two hours of intravenous drip.

So there is another chapter today, the students who are still waiting go to bed early, and watch it tomorrow morning.

Chapter 77 I'm fine, Fia (fifth update)

Syracuse, Palermo, West Street, inside a sweet scone shop.

The room on the inside is the back kitchen, which is very clean, and you can see that all kinds of ingredients are freshly made.

Fiatina looked around the back kitchen with some curiosity. As soon as she came in, the owner of the small shop who was leading the way not far in front of her suddenly turned around and stood in front of Fiatina. Then,

Kneel down.

Fiatina's pupils shrank slightly.

She quickly stretched out her hand, trying to help the owner of the small shop up.

"What are you doing?"

"Miss Fia...I beg you, I beg you!!"

The voice of the owner of the small shop was a little trembling. She knelt on the ground and refused to stand up. Tears dripped across her face and onto the ground.

"What happened? You stand up and talk first."

Fiatina frowned, and she deliberately accentuated her voice.

"Would you... would you like to help us?"

"If only you were a little more normal."

Fia Tina seized the opportunity and helped the owner of the small shop from her face, "Whether ordinary people or infected people are our guests, we are of course willing to provide any help. Of course, if you still insist on kneeling In front of me, I don't suggest treating your mental illness first."

The owner of the small shop really tried to kneel down, her legs were slightly bent halfway, but when she heard Fiatina's words, she suddenly stopped, and then she stood up.

Fiatina breathed a sigh of relief.

Now finally willing to speak well.

"Actually... after your shop sold Originium Disease Inhibitors, soon after you were sold, the big shots of the family were eyeing you... But you have strategized, and your eyes are so good that even the family dare not do anything to you , so they set their sights on us..."

"you?"

Fiatina frowned slightly.

"...Yes, people who buy Chinese-style old recipes are basically infected people, and they go door-to-door to catch infected people to buy Chinese-style old recipes for them. Ordinary infected people like us dare not follow They rob."

The shopkeeper lowered his head and folded his hands timidly.

It turned out to be the case.

Fia Tina finally understood why the Chinese-style old prescription was sold out in the blink of an eye that day, and those infected people who rarely appeared in the commercial street on weekdays piled up at the entrance of Fia Drugstore in an instant.

Fia Tina originally thought it was due to the old Chinese formula itself. After all, the gold content of the originium disease inhibitor itself is high enough, and it is not impossible to attract a large number of infected people in a short period of time.

But now it seems that the unprecedented situation at that time may hide a situation that Fiatina does not know.

"I understand."

Fiatina nodded, raised her head, and finally asked,

"Can you tell me the name of the big man in that family?"

"Of course! Of course! Please wait a moment."

The shopkeeper's eyes widened. She walked anxiously to the side table, opened the cabinet, took out a pen and paper, wrote a name on it, and then ran to Fia Tina, squeezed the paper into a ball and stuffed it into Fia Tina. Tina's hands.

"I wrote down this name secretly, please..."

Fia Tina beckoned and stopped the shopkeeper from continuing.

......

Fiatina led Shirter to the door of the milk tea shop, ordered two cups of milk tea, and followed the original plan to find the park that was originally intended to be used for rest.

"You believe what she says?"

Sirtel sat on the blanket spread out by Fiatina and asked with his chin in his hands.

"of course not."

Fiatina shook her head slightly,

"Go back and ask Ke Luxie to find out what this person is, we always have to be a little bit vigilant, don't we?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Shirtel nodded happily. She was very happy to see Fiatina grow up. This girl who never seemed to have any sense of crisis finally understood something.

Fia Tina unfolded the crumpled note in front of her and flattened it. The originally unattractive font appeared even more ugly in the wrinkled note. A name was recognized on the note.

— Luca Sheffield.

"Have you heard of this name?"

Stelter asked.

Fia Tina shook her head. She folded the note and put it back in her pocket. She decided not to think about it for the time being. She turned her head in the direction of Shirtel,

"No, but we're not too busy today, are we? I think we can start our afternoon tea. Forget about that for now. The combination of sweet scones and milk tea is really good?"

"it is good."

Shirtel's beautiful eyebrows narrowed into a crescent arc, she took out a piece of sweet scone from Fiatina's basket, took a shallow bite, and drank a sip of cold milk tea.

It doesn't feel as good as Fiya's baked...taste.

Shirter made a sharp comment in his heart, then raised his head, and handed the sweet scone he had bitten into Fia Tina's mouth.

"Unappetizing."

"is it?"

Fiatina raised her eyebrows slightly, she put her face in front of the sweet scone that Stelter handed over, took a bite too, and pouted her mouth.

"I think the taste is okay?"

"When I say it's not delicious, it's not delicious."

Only on this point, it was rare for Shirtel to show her unique stubbornness in front of Fiatina. Shirter pursed her lips, took back the sweet scones, and took a bite herself.

Sure enough, it still doesn't taste as good as Fiya's.

Seeing Shirtel's brow slightly frowned, Fiatina was a little bit dumbfounded, she quickly stopped Shirtel's movement, and took out a small bag of cookies from the basket.

This bag of biscuits was part of the gift biscuits given to Fiametta, but Fiatina thought about it halfway and decided to keep some for herself. She originally planned to leave it for Lisa and Wu Lian as dessert Yes, I didn't expect to use it to coax Shirtel in advance.

Just go back and make the biscuits.

Fia Tina thought to herself, carefully took out a piece of biscuit from the bag, this time the biscuit is her favorite, at least the taste will not be bad.

Shirtel opened his mouth and took the biscuit from Fiatina's hand.

The baked crispy biscuits melted in the mouth, and the sweetness flowed from the tip of the tongue to the throat. Shirtel narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded his head in satisfaction.

This is the right taste.

"There's still a lot of milk tea, do you want some fruit? There seems to be a fruit stand over there, I can go and buy some. Speaking of which, Shier Teer...?"

Fiadina tidied up her appearance and turned to ask Shirtel, but Shirtel suddenly reached out and pulled Fiadina to her side.

Then, Shirtel leaned lazily on Fia Tina's body.

"Steel, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Fia, let me lean on for a while."

Shirtel put his hands around Fia Tina's waist and said softly.

PS: rushed out!I sleep first zzz

Chapter 78 The brilliant light permeates every corner

The park scenery in Palermo is not very good, but there are a few bushy trees, a few stone benches and table boards, and some fitness tools for the elderly.

Fia Tina specially spread the blanket on the lawn. The blanket was not thick, and through the blanket, she could feel the hard grass tendons massaging her thighs. Shirtel leaned on Fia Tina's shoulder and squinted slightly. squint.

The black Levatin was directly inserted into the ground beside him, and he purposely found a small vacancy where no grass seedlings could grow. The giant sword was like a warning sign of danger, for Fia Tina and Shi Ertel drives away annoying "flies".

Shirtel quickly finished eating the cookies and drinking a whole glass of iced milk tea. Fiatina was leaned on by Shirter, so she had to use her free left hand to eat the sweet scones and her own That cup of iced milk tea.

Although Selter doesn't like it, sweet scones do have their own uniqueness. The soft sweet scones can be easily compressed in the mouth. After chewing lightly, the small particles that are ground into powder flow down the tip of the tongue Bring a touch of sweetness into the throat.

Eating sweet scones alone is indeed a bit dry. At this time, you need to taste a sip of iced milk tea. The milk tea with ice cubes is particularly refreshing, and it will not look too cold in winter.

"Is it tasty?"

Shirtel suddenly spoke.

Her voice seemed a bit resentful, and Fiatina didn't move much when chewing, but Shirtel, who was leaning on her, felt it especially clearly, and that feeling was not pleasant.

"good to eat."

Fia Tina obviously didn't hear Shirtel's emotions, so she responded casually, and then,

"Oh oh oh oh oh don't pinch my waist, it hurts, Sylter!"

Shirtel's hand climbed onto Fiatina's waist, and with a force, he easily grabbed Fiatina's fate's waist. Fiatina suffered from pain, and her whole body softened all of a sudden. Shirtel's leaning turned into a pillow that fell limply in Shirtel's arms.

"what are you doing?"

Fiatina stretched out her hand in dissatisfaction, and wanted to pinch it back. Shirtel pushed hard again, and Fiatina let out another cry of pain, and immediately calmed down.

"Fia."

Stuart called softly.

Fiatina felt that the temperature around her was rising. It was obviously winter, and she drank iced milk tea just now, but her body couldn't help but feel hot.

Fiatina felt a little uncomfortable, she struggled slightly and twisted her body.