Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Ninety-eight is called a prize

"Hey...what are you doing?"

Lin Guang slammed the table and knocked over the empty wine glass. When the wine glass almost rolled to the edge of the table and broke, she caught it at the last second and used her remaining rationality to save dozens of Longmen coins.

Breaking things requires compensation, which is also an unnecessary extra expense, so it is best to avoid it. In order to avoid breaking other empty cups out of anger later, Lin Guang moved them all to the bar.

The scene just now scared her badly. After Platinum, even her opponent Candle Knight wanted to attack her colleague who had a strange physique. Is this in the river?

The young Titled Knight was puzzled by the incident itself, and even began to imagine the erotic scene of Platinum and Candle Knight playing with Feng Qingyu together.

I don't know why, but she actually wanted to be involved.

"..."

Lin Guang punched the wall. Even though she felt that she didn't use much strength, the poor wall was inevitably injured and a deep hole of several centimeters was left.

The cracks spread radially around, giving people the illusion that the wall might collapse in the next second.

The Candle Knight was very satisfied with Lin Guang's reaction. She saw the anger and fighting spirit in Lin Guang's eyes. This was exactly what she wanted.

Once people get angry, they will have a reason to fight. In other words, as long as you irritate Lin Guang, she will work hard and fight hard.

The Candle Knight, who appears to be quiet and elegant, actually has a little bit of bad intentions. It always feels good to make the champion who once shook Casimir look shaken.

"So, Knight Yao, in order to vent your anger, why don't you seriously defeat me in tomorrow's duel. No matter what obstacles the Commercial Federation puts in our duel, I want to have a real knight's duel with you in an upright manner."

"..."

Lin Guang felt that what the Candle Knight said made sense, but he also felt that it was just an excuse for his previous behavior. An inexplicable feeling of displeasure spread through his blood vessels to all parts of his body, merging with many negative emotions.

A hero should never flee from the battlefield at this time, she thought.

"I will certainly be at the game tomorrow night, Miss Viviana."

"I am looking forward."

The horse and the deer high-fived each other as an oath, reciting the Knight Casimir's Declaration. Feng Qingyu was worried that Lin Guang would beat her, so she tried to sneak away and find a quiet place to stay.

Candle Knight was quick to grab her tail with his hands.

Although Elafia looks slender and easily pushed over, she is actually very strong, so strong that it looks like she can rip a tail off with her bare hands.

Maybe it wasn't an illusion.

"By the way, how about using this dragon as a bargaining chip?"

Candle Knight clenched the tail in his hand and smiled like a little devil.

"The victor gets to claim her."

"Hey, don't just treat other people as prizes for your competition, okay?"

Feng Qingyu stood up to protest, and at the same time, he felt a pain at the base of his tail as if it was about to be separated from his body. If he pulled it any further, it would really be crippled.

It was too outrageous that I, a poor and innocent person, was dragged into the fight between women with swords and guns.

"Okay, let's do as you say, Miss Viviana. For the honor of the Linguang family, I will never back down."

The two knights first took the initiative to designate Feng Qingyu as the prize of the competition, and then high-fived each other again as an oath, completely ignoring the feelings of the parties involved.

Then, the knights who had made a private contract began to discuss the benefits of each other's victory.

"Knight Yao, no, according to etiquette, I should also call you by your name, Miss Margaret. If you win, I will accept the result of the game, quietly leave the stage, and watch you continue to fight in the audience until you win the special championship. But——"

Candle Knight changed the subject and looked at Feng Qingyu who was sitting in the corner rubbing his tail.

"If I win, I hope to take this lady away and make her my personal maid. I just fired the maid who has been with me for several years because she stole my property with others without telling me and slandered my reputation. So, I need a lovely and honest person to be my maid."

At this time, Feng Qingyu thought of the newspapers that had published gossip about the Candle Knight, which said that she had a huge red wine bath and hundreds of handsome male servants.

Perhaps the red wine bath is a real thing, the male servant is fictional, and the truth is hundreds of beautiful maids. They come from all over Terra, with different races and looks. Even if they wear the same maid outfit, they present completely different looks.

The Candle Knight soaked naked in the bathtub, holding a red wine glass in his hand. He would call out the name of the maid he liked. The maid whose name was called would undress consciously and go into the bathtub to serve her master.

It is possible that not just one person but several people were named.

After all, Candle Knight is a noble lady from Leitania, and you can tell at first glance that she is the type who knows how to have fun.

If she is asked to work as a maid for a somewhat sinister young lady, it will most likely develop into an action movie about a master and servant that is not suitable for children.

"Can I refuse? If you two want prizes, you can ask the tournament officials for them. I can't give you what you want. I... I'm just an ordinary Rhodes Island operator."

"No." x2

The two dark horses of the special championship refused in unison.

Before long, the two guys naturally started talking about the special championship, making Feng Qingyu feel that his presence was unnecessary.

She was somewhat interested in the rental advertisement posted at the door. It happened that the store manager had nothing to do at the moment, so he went back to the bar to knit, looking as if he was not interested in the world.

Maybe, I can talk to her about this store.

Feng Qingyu sat on the high stool in front of the bar, "Would you like a cup of iced lemon tea?"

The store manager put down his knitting needles, smiled and nodded.

"Please wait."

The gentle and elegant woman took out a long-unused hand-cranked kettle from the clean counter. The traditional iced lemon tea is to put lemon juice, ice cubes, and black tea into a container, shake it to mix the flavors evenly, and finally pour it into a large glass.

The lemon slices floating on top are the final decoration, and the sweet lemon aroma comes from the lemon juice added in advance.

The lemon juice is also squeezed from fresh lemon slices, which is fundamentally different from the lemonade sold in street milk tea shops that only takes a few minutes to make a cup.

A traditional, sophisticated drink that's more palatable than flavored juice drinks.

Precisely because of its tradition, it has been gradually left behind by all kinds of trendy things, so business is becoming increasingly deserted, just like not many people care about Casimir's traditional knight competitions. People now only care about whether they can make money by participating in knight competitions, and have forgotten why it came into being.

It's a bit ironic, but very realistic.

Some old shops in Longmen were eliminated because they could not keep up with the times. Every time Feng Qingyu stood in front of a closed shop, he would feel regretful.

"Can you teach me how to make this delicious lemon tea?"

Ninety-nine non-marriageists

"Are you interested in learning it? It's such an old-fashioned thing. I thought you young people wouldn't be interested in it."

There was obvious joy dancing in the store manager's eyes.

"You are a young person too. Is it strange for young people to learn things from other young people?"

"Miss, you are really good at talking."

Then, the store manager divided the drink in the hand-cranked kettle into two equal portions. The light brown liquid was poured into a glass cup that was about 20 centimeters high, and it was crystal clear under the light.

The sweetness of lemon and the mellowness of black tea complement each other, and the smell of neither is too strong to overshadow the other.

Feng Qingyu took a sip and immediately told that the black tea was authentic Victoria black tea.

Victoria black tea is a versatile drink and is particularly suitable as a base when making beverages. It can be paired with milk, juice and fresh sliced ​​fruits to make a variety of drinks.

The taste of tea brewed from authentic tea leaves is completely different from that of tea bags that cost one or two yuan. In order to keep profits higher than costs, choosing tea bags to make drinks is the best choice for making money.

Unless you go to a high-end restaurant with high prices, you basically can’t get authentic Victoria black tea in street shops.

This store has a second floor, but there are no customers on the first floor, so there will definitely be no customers on the second floor. Although the store is a bit old, it can be renovated and it will be no different from a new one.

There was no old dirt and every corner was spotlessly clean. It was like heaven compared to the small shop with poor hygiene conditions and sticky and greasy floors.

"Is this store going to be sold now? I saw the notice board you put at the door when I came in."

The store manager looked a little disappointed, but he nodded.

"The business is getting worse and worse. I can no longer afford the expenses of my family. I might as well sell it and raise some money for my daughter's treatment. My eldest daughter also needs tuition for further studies. I will deal with these first."

"It's really not easy. So, is your daughter in junior high school or high school?"

“You’re already a college student.”

"Ho... You look very young, you don't look like you have a daughter in college."

"I'm already thirty-five this year."

"..."

Feng Qingyu calculated in his mind that the store manager's daughter would be eighteen years old this year and would be attending college. So she was only seventeen years old when her daughter was born. If she were in Yan Country, she would have been sent to jail.

I have to say that foreigners are really open-minded. She is about to turn 27 this year, and others already have several children, but she has nothing.

The children of my friends in the underworld are already able to cook soy sauce when they are 26 or 27 years old, and some are already in primary school.

The housekeeper of the family also expressed the hope that she would find a suitable girl to marry as soon as possible to continue the Feng family's incense and let the pure bloodline flourish forever, instead of letting those messy people from outside come in and occupy the Feng family's mansion as the owner.

However, Feng Qingyu has not thought about getting married and having children yet because it is too early.

"I'm so envious. I haven't thought about starting a family yet. The nature of my job is special. People who marry me probably won't be happy. My children definitely won't like this kind of wandering life. I think it's better to be single. I'm a non-marriage advocate."

The store manager seemed to be lost in thought, his eyes jumping back and forth between Lin Guang and Candle Knight.

"I understand. You are confused about who to choose, right?"

"Eh?"

Following the store manager's line of sight, Feng Qingyu saw two titled knights eagerly discussing the special tournament. It was hard not to notice the two most noteworthy women in all of Casimir gathered together.

"I heard them fighting over you just now, so, are you planning to take them all?"

Lin Guang and Zhu Knight were both outstanding, and Feng Qingyu's feelings towards them were more of admiration than lust. It was too low to have such thoughts about her colleagues and her colleagues' opponents, so she would never do that.

"You misunderstood, we are just friends. Let's get down to business. I want to learn how to make lemon tea and rice with toppings from you. Of course I will pay for the tuition."

She placed a 10,000-yuan Longmen coin from her wallet on the table.

Ten thousand Longmen coins can be used to learn in the cooking class for a year, and the teacher will work hard to let students learn to cook dozens of dishes or even more. Since it is a popular dish in the restaurant, it is understandable to spend a little more money to learn it.

Feng Qingyu wanted to learn any dish that could leave a deep impression, so that if he was fired from Rhodes Island in the future, he could still find a job in a restaurant or set up a small stall to sell snacks to make a living.

"It's a little late today. Can I have it during the day tomorrow? My two daughters are waiting for me at home, especially my little one. She cries when she can't see her mother. I'm really sorry."

The store manager did not accept the full amount of money. He deducted the Longmen coins for ordering the food and returned the rest. Feng Qingyu could not force the other person to accept it, fearing that it would be regarded as alms, so he had to give up.

If the food in the Rhodes Island cafeteria could be improved, a certain old woman from the Filin tribe would probably work extra hard when she moved around on her, right? (bushi)

Feng Qingyu imagined Kal'tsit's red cheeks and sweat, and suddenly felt excited.

At this moment, she remembered what Kal'tsit had asked her to find out - to find a suitable place for Rhodes Island to be an office. Originally, the person who had been asked to do this was Lin Guang, but Lin Guang was about to fall apart recently, so Feng Qingyu volunteered to help share the worry and took the initiative to take it on.

"It's okay. I'm sorry for being so abrupt. By the way, our company is looking to buy a place that can be used as an office. I'm interested in your store. Can you give me some information about it?"

"Of course, please wait a moment."

The store manager's calm expression finally showed a hint of wavering.

A booklet packed in a brown paper bag was handed to Feng Qingyu. It was quite heavy, heavier than ordinary light novels on the market.

While other bars were still open, this shop closed early and was out of place with its surroundings.

If the Rhodes Island office is opened in the bar street, the location is very good, and it is convenient for passers-by to consult. Some offices are opened in remote and desolate places, such as Sargon's office. Operators have complained many times that they are almost exhausted on the way to find the office.

For the benefit of the operators who come to the office to handle matters, an office located in a central area is best.

There was no plan for tonight, so she decided to go to the hotel where the old woman was staying to hand over the information and buy some things to comfort her. While Lin Guang and Zhu Knight were still chatting, Feng Qingyu quietly slipped away, hailed a taxi and drove away.

"Huh... Forget about it being a prize or anything like that."

Being sandwiched between two titled knights, I felt like I was turning into a sticky sandwich. It would be better to leave as soon as possible and run into the arms of the gentle and lovely old woman.

When Kal'tsit opened the door to greet her, everything was just right.

She was wearing a thin nightgown, so thin that you could almost see her skin underneath. The point was, she was completely hollow underneath the nightgown.

Who can resist an old woman like this?

One Hundred Days

The translucent black nightgown made Kal'tsit's skin look even whiter. The point is, she was in a charming hollow state.

As expected, the young-looking old woman was preparing to make herself some coffee while reading the documents sent by the Chamber of Commerce and the Supervisory Committee.

There are many matters to be dealt with, and it is definitely not enough for the Doctor and Amiya alone. After they finish reading, they will hand it over to Kal'tsit for a final review to avoid omissions.