Samuel, who scared Luna's children, was slapped away by Gote and went to the corner as a grievance.

Gotte looked at Luna carefully, was satisfied with the answer she gave, nodded, complimented Luna, and sat back down.

To be honest, Osborne's reaction this time, Gotte was actually quite surprised, after knowing each other for so many years, it was really the first time he had seen that guy soft on a cub like this.

Don't look at the old guy in front of Anthony, he looks babbling, but last night, he sat with Osborne all night!

How much of this is because of Anthony's early death of his father, Gotte is not sure, but one thing, he saw very clearly this time, the general is late, Osborne is really old.

It seems that unconsciously, the young man with the wind who helped him drag the heavy bookcase back then has become the old man who sat in front of the window last night, his eyes were full of sentimentality, and his back was a little rickety.

"Teacher, haven't you rested?" asked Luna, who had always felt that her teacher had not been in a good mood since she left Raphael's house.

"Well, I sat with Osborne all night yesterday. People are old and incomprehensible. Gotte raised his hand and rubbed his eyes with his palm, then nodded Luna's black nose and said.

Luna was stunned when she heard this, then she came up with a smile, took the initiative to send her head to Gote's hands, and said coquettishly: "The teacher is not old, didn't you still say that you would take me all over the mainland?"

In fact, what Luna said was not too disobedient, Gotte's hair color was white, he was a doctor, and he maintained it himself, if you just looked at the back, it was actually not a sense of disobedience at all to say that he was forty years old.

"Just you can talk. Gotte patted Luna on the head, then added meaningfully, "The story is well told. ”

Obviously feeling the fluffy little head under his hand stiffened, Teacher Gote hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

For the rest of the road, Luna didn't dare to say anything more, but obediently lay down beside Gote and pretended to be dead, for fear that the old goat would ask her where she had heard the story.

When they arrived at Samuel's house, Gotte went back to his room to rest, but the butler Parker came out with a small bookcase, opened it and put it in front of Luna, saying that Gotte had prepared a birthday present for her.

Looking at the boxes full of uniformly sized and neatly stacked children's books with pictures, Luna was stunned, her heart was hot, and the tip of her nose was a little sour.

You know, although the orcs also admire the knowledgeable, but in fact, they still advocate force, coupled with the education level of most orcs, which makes the text actually in this world, more tend to be a tool to facilitate people's lives, the nobles play a small style of fancy things, and the use of recording and inheriting ideas is placed in a more subordinate position.

Therefore, in this world where technology is extremely uneven due to the characteristics of orcs, books still need to be copied manually.

This makes this small box full of children's books even more precious.

"Why? Look stupid? This is what the teacher wrote for you page by page during the time you were grounded. Samuel stepped forward and rubbed Luna's head.

"I know......" Luna began, choking up.

"Why are you crying?" Samuel squatted down and lifted Luna's head to look at her.

"Who's crying? I'm moved!" Luna lifted her paw to pull Samuel's hand away, sniffed, closed the lid of the bookcase, and grabbed her hand before dragging it out.

"Eh, where are you going? Are you going to drag it back to the castle like that?" Samuel looked at Luna, who was pouting and dragging the box backwards, and waved at Parker with a little cry and laughter.

Luna was sent out of the door by her own uncle and butler Parker with a box full of heartwarming children's books, but was attracted by the swearing sound coming from the corner of the street.

She was also attracted to Samuel, who frowned.

"Go and see, if it's a civilian who comes to sell something, give a few bucks and get it back, what does it look like to be so noisy?" he said as he took the bookcase from Parker's hand and put it in the car.

"What's going on?" asked Luna, looking curiously.

"It's some civilians who have the audacity to come and peddle things from house to house, and it looks like they've been driven away again. Samuel explained simply.

"Selling what?" Luna's eyes lit up when she heard that she was selling something.

Since she broke through, although she has nothing to lose, but she can't spend the money, and now she especially misses the feeling of shopping with a few little sisters, in fact, the fun in each is not how much money you have in your pocket, what to buy, what you can buy, but in a shopping word, the infinite possibilities contained in it.

"In previous years, there were all kinds of sales, but most of them were some vegetables and fruits that were not easy to preserve, and this year, the price of sugar is high, and even many fruit wine making workshops can't be opened, and there are more people who sell fruits, and there are trucks of people who are pushed over to sell. You also wait and go back, and if the fruit is good, bring some back. ”

As Samuel's words fell, Parker approached with a female wearing a simple coarse cloth skirt and carrying a large basket.

"Master, she said she wanted to come over and say thank you. Parker remained polite throughout, unhurried and unhurried.

Samuel waved his hand indifferently, but when his eyes fell on the contents of the female basket, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and said a few perfunctory words very casually, let Parker take the basket, and prepared to send the person away.

But Luna didn't do it, she saw something, it was a beetroot! Just her uncle said that sugar is expensive, isn't this sugar?

"Auntie, how many more do you have?" Luna stood up and slammed one paw on Parker, the other claw pressed against the basket, leaving a trail of dusty paw prints on Parker's crisp black uniform.

"Mademoiselle doesn't dare to call it that. That's all I have with me. But there are still at home. The female tugged at her skirt with some restraint, looked at Luna, and then looked at the luxurious mansion next to her, her voice trembling a little.

"What do you want this thing for? In this season, there are many things in the field, and although the taste is sweet, it grows old like this, and it is not delicious. Samuel pressed Luna's head and pushed her back to the ground.

"Who said it wasn't delicious. I want it, I want it, how beautiful it is! How can it not be delicious?" I had never seen what kind of Luna was a beet growing in the ground, but I didn't follow it, and instantly turned on the bear child trick mode, half sitting on the ground, and rubbing my two paws against Parker.

"Master, I don't have much money, why don't you ......?" Parker, whose face was obviously distorted, stared at Samuel, abandoning his consciousness that he was Samuel's butler for the first time, and started to help Luna persuade him.

As his words fell, Luna withdrew the paw that had been rubbing against him and turned her head to look at Samuel.