Hill seems to have developed a habit of reading books, and whenever she comes across a bookstore, she will go in and look at them, and whenever she is free, she will pick up a book and look at it. Harrester felt that it was difficult to survive in such an environment with a strong learning atmosphere......

"Today, are you reading another afternoon of books?" Harrest sat bored on the table making ice sculptures, and he made a lot of high-quality models according to a Warcraft illustrated book.

Hill is usually very quiet, but when he hears Harlett's questions, he usually answers them immediately. "We'd better not show up now, it's fermentation time all afternoon." The girl seemed tired of reading, and she put down the book and rubbed her eyes and replied.

"Fermentation, is it to make bread?" Hallrest asked, puzzled.

Hill was speechless at Harrest's answer, "So, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" ”

Hallrest touched his head, "Of course it's pretended, can I still not know about this kind of thing......

"What's the matter with your rightful appearance, hey......" Hill gave Harrest a coquettish look before complaining inwardly.

Playing dumb seems to have become a habitual behavior for Hallest, and he doesn't know what other way to conduct this boring everyday conversation without pretending to be stupid. In the past, when he was with Rhine, he spent most of his time playing dumb, and every time he annoyed Rhine, he didn't stop.

"So, ah, just sit here and the people will naturally spread the word about our actions. Tomorrow, we who are deified can do whatever we want like God. Ciel leaned back on the couch, then crossed his long white legs onto the oak coffee table and drank lemonade. As soon as the girl returned to the hotel, she took off the thin cherry blossom and changed into short sleeves and a small skirt, and she was not afraid to walk away in front of Harrest.

Harrest sat across from Hill and naturally looked inside Hill's leg, only to see a pair of black shorts that were only slightly shorter than the small skirt under the skirt. "You're still wearing shorts on such a hot day?" He asked, shocked.

"yes, can't you?" Hill deliberately parted his calves a little and exposed his black shorts with a "whatever you want" look. As soon as Harrester mentioned his interest, he lost interest, and he turned his head tastelessly to continue to make the Demon Beast ice sculpture in front of him layer by layer.

"Bored boy, you better go down there and ask someone to buy me a bundle of high-strength white oiled paper and a bucket of gum back. In my spare time, I'm going to do an experiment. Just when Harrest thought it would be such a boring afternoon, Hill suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"I think it's okay!" Harrest didn't have time to ask anything, so he took the money out of his pocket and ran downstairs, as if he was afraid that Hill would be too late to do the experiment. When the boy came to the first floor, he found that the clerk in the barrel tavern would provide errand service himself, but he would charge a fee for running errands.

Harrester handed a gold coin to a young clerk and asked him to ask for a receipt. The young clerk was an errand runner with a white turban tied around his head to shade the sun. The young man stroked the gold coin and nodded with a smile, and then walked directly into the scorching sun, turned right and trotted forward.

Hallrest watched the clerk come back to his senses as he left the view, ignoring the stares staring at him. "Maybe that's what you want," the boy said, returning to the innermost room on the third floor.

Hill seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating.

"I think the incident is fermenting quite quickly, and we have become celebrities in just a few hours, and the people below are staring at me." Hallrest said to Hill, who was lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

Hill sat up with a calm look and said lazily: "Don't be surprised, it's all expected." ”

"You're a visionary. So what do you want to do with these materials this time? Hallester sat across from Hill, but he didn't mean to deliberately remove the black shorts.

"I just want to make something that allows ordinary people to have a cool habitat!" Hill suddenly became interested, and raised his voice.

Harrester listened to this answer, "I don't know exactly how you made it, but why do you always come up with these wonderful ideas?" ”

"Hehe, you don't know, because I'm hot!" Hill said with a chuckle.

It is impossible for a person like Harrest, who has an iceberg in his body, to know how hot a weak girl like Hill would be, and he doesn't know that girls generally have a higher body temperature than boys.

"And what if you used to be hot in the castle?" The boy asked, confused.

Hill replied without even thinking about it: "My father will create a constant temperature and comfortable environment for me, and I feel comfortable all year round." And we're not as hot in Ignaz as we are here, the two places are not on the same line! ”

"Looks like your father isn't that ghostly......" Harrest didn't know if it was good to say that, but he had already spoken.

Hill's expression didn't seem to change much, except that his eyes blinked twice in a row. "I'm his only daughter, who else can he be nice to if he doesn't treat me well......"

"That's right. What about the line, what's going on with the line you just said? Harrester asked, looking back.

"Uh...... You don't have to dig into this thing, you just need to know that the places on our continent that are located on a horizontal line generally have a similar climate. If we go up next, it will get cooler, and if we go down, it will get hotter. ”

Harrest still understands the last two sentences. But as for why this law exists, he is completely unsure.

"Knock knock......" As they were talking, there was a knock on the door. Hallrest stood up and opened the door, and standing in front of it was the errand clerk who had completed the task.

He took the receipt and the rest of the coins and looked at it, then brought in a bundle of white oiled paper and a small bucket of resin. "Here, ten plus one copper coin." Harrester saw the price of the errands below, and he gave an extra copper coin. The young man took the copper coin with both hands, smiled gratefully, and then thanked him several times in succession.

Harrest, waiting for the clerk to leave, closed the door and placed his things on the table.

"Why would you give eleven copper coins, not twenty, or one silver coin? This amount of money shouldn't be a lot to you, it's so hot outside, and he's also very hard! Hill overhears the conversation between Hallester and the clerk, and seems to be complaining about the teenager's pettiness.

"Give him an extra copper coin, and he will reap unexpected luck, but he will not forget the meaning of work. In the words of the bard, perhaps it is an art. Harast opened the material in front of him and said meaningfully.

Hill thought for a moment when he heard this, and then he looked like he had come to an instant, and his mouth opened as if he was about to say something.

"If you want to praise me, don't do it, hurry up and make what you want, I'm afraid you'll die of heat." Hallester said to himself.

Hill closed her mouth and didn't refute, just now she was really going to praise the boy.

The two of them began to work, a bundle of white oiled paper, a small barrel of resin, and they hurriedly studied it.

The two people who were busy in the house didn't know that the pot had exploded in the town.

The news that they were going to buy all the wheat to-morrow morning went viral in the town, and there was a vague panic in everyone's heart that there was no bread to eat. Hunger is the most unbearable thing in the human heart, and anyone who has been hungry knows it.

Dover Jayger also seemed to have made up his mind, and he spent the afternoon arranging for the wheat flour to be hauled. 100,000 bags of wheat flour gathered at the [Wheat Granary] and piled up at the door. Fearing a ripple effect, he responded to the people who came to buy the wheat flour by refusing, affirming that the flour had already been bought.

In just a few hours, Harrest and Ciel were given the god by the people of the town - "Super Merchant from the Dragon Yuan Kingdom". Throughout, the two parties involved in this farce have never taken a stand, and public opinion has helped them rise to the top.

Public opinion can put people to death, and it can also make people die and come back to life.