But Anthony was very happy to accept this exchange, he took the handkerchief away, and then handed over Fengshen Tong.

Finally, I did not forget to add: "You stay away from Anna!"

"Brother!" Anna complained dissatisfied.

With admiring eyes, she turned her head three times at a step, but she could only be dragged by Anthony, going further and further away.

What is the situation?Xia Tian helplessly spreads his hands.

Anna has a dream that she can leave Mond and go on an adventure all over the world after recovering from her illness.

Perhaps because of this, Anthony didn't want her to get in touch with travelers in foreign lands!

Chapter 130 The second flower language of roses

The night fell quietly, and the cold moonlight was not so obvious, reflecting on the pool, it only added a little bit of afterglow.

Old Finch smiled and declined Diona's warm invitation to dinner.

Bread, water, and solitude are his food.

The old figure is no longer the heroic appearance of the past, the rickety torso is leaning against the wooden pile, and the lines on the face are full of vicissitudes.

Suddenly, the downcast eyes lit up.

The moonlight like water is crushed by ripples in the water, like being kissed by raindrops, creating waves.

From small to large, from slow to fast, from near to far.

The active spring of the ground veins began to surge, and clean water that was clearer than the pool water gushed out continuously.

The pool seems to be at high tide, and you can listen to the sound of blue waves.

Old Finch looked at the pool water, the corners of his mouth twitched and tears rolled down his cheeks.

It is not only the moon and stars that are reflected on the surface of the lake, but also her whom he misses.

A faceless angel that exists in memory.

The same as 40 years ago, the spirit who is no longer curious appears from the clear spring and hears the voice of the old man from the tears.

The speechless elf stretched out shapeless fingers, touching the old forehead and cheeks lightly.

As cold as the night road, as soft as a lost blessing, but it gave old Finch a warmth that he had never experienced for many years.

Fountain spirits do not have the wisdom of humans, nor do they understand too many emotions and worries.

The miraculous waiting that humans think is just a short-lived beauty in the eyes of the elemental elves.

She once saw the yearning that could not be concealed in the eyes of the young man, she was powerless to the aging of her loved one, and she was afraid of the pain of parting from life and death.

The friendship between the eternal and the ephemeral, leaves nothing but sorrow.

So, she left.

When we meet again, things are different.

Old Finch's eyes were slightly closed, with a few tears and a smile coexisting, his lips were trembling, and he hesitated to speak.

After looking at each other like this for several minutes, there was a sigh at the end:

"You are still the same as 40 years ago, so beautiful, and I am already so old!"

How many regrets and longings are hidden in the words, in the heart, and in the constantly flowing spring water.

In his eyes, the love still exists, but it is no longer hot.

Didn't talk too much about missing.

He was sitting by the pool just like when he was a teenager: "When you left, many things happened in this town, would you like me to tell you?"

Under the moonlight, the silent spring sprite wanders in the water with slender curves.

She loves the boys who have shared her joys, sorrows, and fears with her.

She likes the stories about forests, cities, and high walls told by teenagers.

The boy is no longer a boy, but she still likes it.

When the story comes to an end, when the moonlight climbs high into the sky.

Old Finch leaned on the stake, and the sleeping elf showed a smiling face.

The dreams of the two are connected again.

In the dream, the elf of the spring can speak, telling him about the distant kingdom of water, about the hometown of sapphire, singing the nostalgia of the exile, and sighing about leaving home and returning home.

The spring water spirit finally realized that even if it is only a short-lived destination, that happiness will be remembered forever.

Turn back time, at the beginning of sunset.

The first alley next to the Mond City Gate is busier than usual.

A shop that didn't quite match the architectural style of the surrounding area was renovated within two days.

The craftsmen are queuing up to settle their wages, and they are very satisfied with their work and salary.

This style, which Mond people can't understand, is called "modern sense" by Xia Tian.

Specifically, it is concise, layered, transparent, and has a sense of lines.

But unfortunately, none of the final finished products were qualified.

Mond's glass technology is still very primitive. Although the entire glass is made out, the transparency is very poor, and there is always a feeling of being covered by fog.

No wonder flower windows are so popular.

To make matters worse, the tables, chairs, counters, etc. that can be purchased are only traditional wooden products, which do not match the pure and transparent glass storefront at all.

There are many dissatisfaction in summer, but for most people in Mond, this kind of decoration style is very dazzling, and it is estimated that it will be popular for a while.

"Boss, are you satisfied?" Noelle accompanied Xia Tian, ​​inspecting the upstairs and downstairs.

Everyone has worked very hard, Xia Tian can only bite the bullet and nod and smile: "It's done pretty well!"

Sniff with the tip of the nose, because the materials are all made of real logs, and there is no pungent smell except for the aroma of resin.

In this way, as long as the holy relic is placed on it, the work can start.

"How is the contact with the holy relic?" Xia Tian asked.

For the store to open, the source of goods must of course be secured, especially the high-star products used to improve the store's grade.

In the past identification, Xia Tian recorded the list of those holding holy relics above four stars, and handed it over to Noelle to contact, hoping to hold a successful auction in a short time.

Noelle professionally marked the notes on the roster: "According to the boss's order, I contacted nine adventurers who hold four-star holy relics, four of them are willing to cooperate with the auction, and two of them want us to directly Buy out at market price."

When going upstairs, Noelle walked in front, and Xia Tian almost had a brain short circuit.

I didn't notice at all before that Noelle was wearing a short skirt uniform that matched the secretary's work, and also matched it with black pantyhose and glasses.

Don't think about it, Kaiya must have instilled some wrong ideas in her.

Xia Tian raised her head and just saw the buttocks wrapped in black stockings from the gap of the short skirt.

It feels like there is a hot stream in the nasal cavity, and it is about to be sprayed out.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Noelle turned around and blinked in confusion.

"Cough, cough," Xia Tian coughed twice, and turned his eyes elsewhere to prevent his heroic image from being polluted.

"Have all the leaflets for the acquisition of the holy relics been sent out?"

Xia Tian recently needs to purchase a large number of holy relics, possibly almost a thousand pieces, so he asked people to print a lot of leaflets.

Noelle nodded: "It's all sent out. Many people came over this afternoon, and I've bought them all as ordered."

There are a lot of them, and an extra warehouse is specially set up next to the store for storage.

"After the decoration and other expenses are calculated, how much is left?" Xia Tian has already handed over most of the money to Noelle's management.

This can be regarded as one of the benefits of having game data backing, you can find someone you can trust unconditionally.

Noelle was very surprised by this, she didn't expect to know her, the hero in her heart believed in herself so much, and vowed to do things well.

"After all the labor and material expenses have been settled, there are still 2 moras left. There are a lot of holy relics purchased today, which cost more than [-] yuan. There are still [-] moras that will be settled at the end of the month, so the only activity funds that can be used are Around [-]."

Noelle sorted out all the expense lists, and it was clear at a glance.

"Well, it's enough." Almost as estimated, Xia Tian was planning a big deal in his heart.

If it goes well, not only can the accounts owed to the bank be paid off, but even the consumption of traveling to Liyue can be settled at once.

"This is the second floor, it was arranged according to your order." Noelle opened the door on the second floor.

In front of me is a carefully furnished bedroom, the soft bed is covered with red flowers.

"Miss Mona is so happy." Noelle couldn't help sighing enviously.

"May I take the liberty to ask a question?" Noelle cast doubtful eyes.

After Xia Tian nodded, she asked: "Why do you use roses to decorate the bed?"

Roses in Mond, a symbol of tight-lipped, a symbol of the noble spirit of chivalry.

This is Noelle's favorite flower, so she couldn't help asking.

"Rose in my hometown represents love."

Xia Tian took out a flower from the vase at the side and handed it to Noelle: "For you, I hope that one day, Noelle can find her own love."

"Thank you." Noelle looked at the flowers in a daze.

love?This is something she never considered.

Perhaps, she has dedicated her love selflessly to the Knights and to the citizens of Mond.

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The snow mountain was updated today, it is much bigger than it looks on the map, and my head is dizzy.

He purposely entered from Liyue's side, wanting to see if he could pass through, but was almost taken away.

The new pool, according to Yun's experience, Abedo seems to be quite strong, have you drawn it yet?

The thirty balls given by Breakthrough were all drawn, and only one cat was drawn.

Hey, life is hard!

Now that the snow mountain has been updated, I should directly write a part of the snow mountain plot, bring out the black-eyed nun and Abedo, and then go directly across the snow mountain to Liyue!

I'll wait for the next pool.jpg

Chapter 130 Three One Bed, Two Sleepers

Most of the affairs have been dealt with, and I thought it would open tomorrow, but Noelle said no.

If you want to have a prosperous business, you still have to have an opening ceremony, that's what she suggested.

And today, not even a single invitation was sent out. If it opened in a deserted place, passers-by would definitely think it was a fraudulent shop.

"Hey, hey, anyway, brother, I'm a little famous in Mond City, whoever saw me is not a hero of Mond, and there is such a handsome liar?"

In fact, it doesn't matter in summer, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the opening ceremony is quite troublesome.

But Noelle's stubbornness was extremely hard to persuade, and she always wanted to do the best. Xia Tian couldn't bear to extinguish this enthusiasm, so she let her arrange it.

It was obviously past the time to get off work, but Noelle was still doing the final counting.

He even wanted to stay, saying that he would help prepare dinner later, but Xia Tian resolutely refused.

Although Noelle has stated countless times that this is what she wants to do, if she can entrust these things to her, she will be very happy.

But Xia Tian always has a deep sense of guilt, as if treating Noelle as a tool man.

Obviously only paid a manager's salary, but gave out all the affairs, the so-called trust can't be regarded as remuneration.

"If you marry Noelle, maybe you will be raised as a useless person?" Xia Tian couldn't help thinking.

In many similar scripts, such a flattering heroine is often difficult to be captured.

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