When I opened the envelope, it was written on a thin piece of paper—

Dear friends,

Hello!

I'm the magic noodle buyer with you, my name is Pal? Gold? Arthury? Rochester...... (omit the number of crosses below), you can also call me Parr. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I am very honored to be able to purchase the white radish from your estate this time, and I hope to be able to purchase it for a long time in the future. Based on the quality of your radish, I am willing to buy it for a long time at the price of 20 citrine per white radish, and I hope to get your recognition, thank you very much!

Sincerely!

Parr will be a friendly partner with you

Su closed the dictionary, put down the quill pen, and loosened his neck, then picked up the translated letter on the desk and read it from beginning to end.

After Mrs. Rogerina took the letter, the Arabic font on it stumped Su Li, but fortunately, when she was wandering around the study the day before, she saw a "Chinese Dictionary of Demon Language" for this kind of text, and fortunately, the letter writer Parr knew that it was inconvenient to communicate across faces, so there was no dragon flying and phoenix dancing, but the font written stroke by stroke was correct. But even so, it's enough for Su Li to be busy.

"Miss, drink tea." Butler Roslyn had been smiling behind her while Su Li was translating, and the more she watched, the happier she became. Recall that when the estate was once prosperous, the owner would receive several such letters every day. Although there is only one letter now, it also gives Steward Roslyn hope.

"Thank you." Su Li took the black tea, picked up the milk balls and sugar cubes on the plate and put them in, stirred them slowly with a small spoon, and thought about things silently.

Roslyn's butler didn't bother her, and went straight to the coffee table and poured himself a cup of black tea without any accessories.

Su Li put down half a cup of black tea, cleared his thoughts, and asked Roslyn's butler, "Why does Lady Rogerina call me Madame?" Didn't they all call Miss before? ”

It's just a small title, which is not easy to notice normally, but the title "lady" is too unfamiliar to Su Li, which caught her attention...... Usually, only those customer service ladies with bank credit cards will call her "Ms. Su", so when she heard these two words, Su Li felt that her wallet was not secure.

Roslin's half-squinted eyelids jumped, and Su Li's heart was as fine as dust.

People are as old as foxes, and Roslyn's butler said quietly: "Not every foreign young lady knows how to take care of the manor. ”

This seemingly inaccessible conversation made Su Li's eyes light up, and after Roslyn Butler finished speaking, he looked at his nose and nose, and his nose and heart just drank tea. Actually, he didn't want to say it, but when Su Li translated the letter just now, he really evoked the good memories of Roslyn's housekeeper, so he missed a sentence.

Su Li didn't care about her, he only took the translation of the letter on the table, wrote "Miss" and "Young Master" on a new piece of paper with a pen and circled it with two circles, and then wrote the word "Madam", and marked it with an arrow symbol from "Miss".

Steward Roslyn raised his eyelids and glanced at them, but remained silent.

Su Li knew that he had guessed correctly when he saw Roslyn's butler's appearance, and then walked to the bookshelf behind him and took out a book according to the vague memory of the last time, opened it and looked at it, which he was looking for. The book gives a detailed list of the titles and ranks of the manor world, as well as the conditions required, the rights to be enjoyed, and the obligations to be paid to each class.

After carefully studying the first two pages of the book, Su Li wrote "Level 0" next to "Miss" on the paper, and "Level 1, Squire" next to "Madam".

Su Li raised his eyes and looked again, only to see Roslyn's housekeeper staring at the black tea in the cup, and he almost didn't see a flower in the black tea. Su Li smiled, turned the book in his hand for two or three more pages, and looked at the content behind it and knew that it was too far away from him, so he didn't have the interest to continue to read it, and put it back on the shelf.

Su Li has a habit of solving small problems first, and putting the big ones behind.

After figuring out the question of the title, she picked up the translation again, and this time handed it to Steward Roslyn very directly, without going around the bend. This Roslin housekeeper will only answer Su Li's questions when it comes to the development of the manor on weekdays, and he always smiles at other questions, and it is rare to be willing to speak today, of course Su Li will not let go of this opportunity.

After about half a minute, Su Li estimated that Butler Rosslyn should have finished reading the translation, and asked sideways, "Butler Rosslyn thinks my translation is correct?" ”

Butler Roslyn didn't reply immediately, but read the translation twice from beginning to end, before taking off his reading glasses, wiping them and putting them back in his jacket pocket.

Su Li stared at the reading glasses curiously, a small round lens, with a layer of gold trim on the outside, and a long chain of the same color tied it, which is usually placed in the pocket of his jacket on weekdays, and when he needs to use it, he takes it out and clips it with a wrinkle on his face.

Su Li had never seen this kind of reading glasses, so he was naturally a little curious, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Roslyn's butler respectfully returned the manuscript of the translation, and after Su Li pondered for a while, he said, "The things in our manor are still good." "I was afraid that Su Li would ask something again, and bowed down and retired directly.

The corners of Su Li's mouth turned up slightly, and he said secretly--old fox.

However, as he entered the manor more and more, Su Li also felt more and more that some things did not seem to be taught by these "NPCs", but they did not dare, looking up at a fish-scale cloud that happened to float in the blue sky, Su Li shook his head and lowered his head to write a reply. As a newcomer, it's better to follow the rules of the game, and it's easy to get caught up if you blindly get to the bottom of it too seriously.

When he wrote the reply, Su Li did not translate it into magical words, but wrote it in boxy Chinese. After finishing writing, he slightly dried the ink on the paper, and Su Li provoked a deep smile from the corner of his mouth.

After checking the freshly planted white radish seedlings, they really began to sprout again, and after hoeing and removing insects for a while, Su Li walked out of the manor with joy.

The scenery in front of me changed, and the mood was also turned upside down.

The underground river in the fairy cave is living water, but it has not been able to wash away the blood in the fresh water. The crimson blood that spanned the entire surface of the river was illuminated by the light in the hands of the fifth Yixuan, which made people tremble and shiver.

Before Su Li could count how many children had been thrown down when she entered the manor, she heard the chaotic running sound of "pop papa" resounding from the other side of the river, echoing through the cave.

Yuan Laosan was holding a child in his arms and ran forward, almost stepping into the underground river before he suddenly woke up and took two steps back.

Yuan Laosan's fleshy face was sweating like a stream, sliding down one after another deep or shallow marks, and the thick stubble on his swarthy face and lips made this man's appearance fall to the bottom even more. But now, his posture of protecting the child in his arms blurred his originally rough face.

**(To be continued.) )