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About Norman and Lacey, the few people present were almost completely clear. But Rowan and Ranke are both shy young men with few words, and Angela, although she has been a mercenary in a group of rude men for many years, is not a spicy and straightforward girl in her own temperament. When Mitch heard Norman say this, the problem that had been out of shape came back to him.

But Norman just smiled, didn't say more, didn't get angry, and remained the same as before.

Several people quickly checked their belongings, and finally, Ranke and Rowan took out five sols from the pockets of their tattered clothes, and Angel Ramen calmly took out two silver coins without changing his color—a group of people gathered around, looking at such a little possessions, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Two raels and five soles......"

Mickey muttered in his mouth, a pair of brown stubby eyebrows raised, coupled with wide and fat lips, the whole person's face instantly turned into a standard "embarrassment" shape.

"Can you buy six servings of mashed potatoes?"

He asked. This amount of money, in the years before the outbreak of the Sixth Eta War, could barely have enough food for six people. But now? At this time, he didn't know the price of taverns in this strange town. More than half a year ago, due to the war and the lack of material output, the price of grain in the north was rising, and the two Rael, in Bulma, Lazis, could only buy a pot of minced meat and radish soup with oil flowers floating in it.

No one answered.

"I hope the kind boss here can sell us a soup of minced meat and turnips, add more minced meat on the bones, add more radish, and put less water, we can put ...... water ourselves" "I have never expected a man who is afraid of his wife to have a treat."

About Norman and Lacey, the few people present were almost completely clear. But Rowan and Ranke are both shy young men with few words, and Angela, although she has been a mercenary in a group of rude men for many years, is not a spicy and straightforward girl in her own temperament. When Mitch heard Norman say this, the problem that had been out of shape came back to him.

But Norman just smiled, didn't say more, didn't get angry, and remained the same as before.

Several people quickly checked their belongings, and finally, Ranke and Rowan took out five sols from the pockets of their tattered clothes, and Angel Ramen calmly took out two silver coins without changing his color—a group of people gathered around, looking at such a little possessions, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Two raels and five soles......"

Mickey muttered in his mouth, a pair of brown stubby eyebrows raised, coupled with wide and fat lips, the whole person's face instantly turned into a standard "embarrassment" shape.

"Can you buy six servings of mashed potatoes?"

He asked. This amount of money, in the years before the outbreak of the Sixth Eta War, could barely have enough food for six people. But now? At this time, he didn't know the price of taverns in this strange town. More than half a year ago, due to the war and the lack of material output, the price of grain in the north was rising, and the two Rael, in Bulma, Lazis, could only buy a pot of minced meat and radish soup with oil flowers floating in it.

No one answered.

"I hope the kind boss here can sell us a soup of minced meat and turnips, add more minced meat on the bones, add more radish, and put less water, we can put ...... water ourselves" "I have never expected a man who is afraid of his wife to have a treat."

About Norman and Lacey, the few people present were almost completely clear. But Rowan and Ranke are both shy young men with few words, and Angela, although she has been a mercenary in a group of rude men for many years, is not a spicy and straightforward girl in her own temperament. When Mitch heard Norman say this, the problem that had been out of shape came back to him.

But Norman just smiled, didn't say more, didn't get angry, and remained the same as before.

Several people quickly checked their belongings, and finally, Ranke and Rowan took out five sols from the pockets of their tattered clothes, and Angel Ramen calmly took out two silver coins without changing his color—a group of people gathered around, looking at such a little possessions, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Two raels and five soles......"

Mickey muttered in his mouth, a pair of brown stubby eyebrows raised, coupled with wide and fat lips, the whole person's face instantly turned into a standard "embarrassment" shape.

"Can you buy six servings of mashed potatoes?"

He asked. This amount of money, in the years before the outbreak of the Sixth Eta War, could barely have enough food for six people. But now? At this time, he didn't know the price of taverns in this strange town. More than half a year ago, due to the war and the lack of material output, the price of grain in the north was rising, and the two Rael, in Bulma, Lazis, could only buy a pot of minced meat and radish soup with oil flowers floating in it.

No one answered.

"I hope the kind boss here can sell us a soup of minced meat and turnips, add more minced meat on the bones, add more radish, and put less water, we can put ...... water ourselves" "I have never expected a man who is afraid of his wife to have a treat."

About Norman and Lacey, the few people present were almost completely clear. But Rowan and Ranke are both shy young men with few words, and Angela, although she has been a mercenary in a group of rude men for many years, is not a spicy and straightforward girl in her own temperament. When Mitch heard Norman say this, the problem that had been out of shape came back to him.

But Norman just smiled, didn't say more, didn't get angry, and remained the same as before.

Several people quickly checked their belongings, and finally, Ranke and Rowan took out five sols from the pockets of their tattered clothes, and Angel Ramen calmly took out two silver coins without changing his color—a group of people gathered around, looking at such a little possessions, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Two raels and five soles......"

Mickey muttered in his mouth, a pair of brown stubby eyebrows raised, coupled with wide and fat lips, the whole person's face instantly turned into a standard "embarrassment" shape.

"Can you buy six servings of mashed potatoes?"

He asked. This amount of money, in the years before the outbreak of the Sixth Eta War, could barely have enough food for six people. But now? At this time, he didn't know the price of taverns in this strange town. More than half a year ago, due to the war and the lack of material output, the price of grain in the north was rising, and the two Rael, in Bulma, Lazis, could only buy a pot of minced meat and radish soup with oil flowers floating in it.

No one answered.

"I hope the kind boss here can sell us a minced meat and radish soup, add more minced meat on the bones, add more radish, put less water, we can put ...... water ourselves"