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When you are in the capital, it can be very busy from the early hours of the morning. The people rushing to the workplace, the people who were busy setting up breakfast stalls, and the people who shouted to receive others in horse-drawn carriages, thought that there were still people coming and going at night, and one would almost think that there was no day or night in the capital.

But the town of Timai is a different story. Even though there are still people who set up their stalls early in the morning, they are very quiet and do not disturb others. That's not to say the town isn't vibrant, though—everyone has a gentle look on their faces, and even a pleasant smile when Kyird and Biancole pass by and meet their gaze.

Biancole looked curiously at everything in town. Kyild remembered with uncertainty that he seemed to have rarely gone out with Bianco, probably only those two times in total. Although Sigella loves Biancola very much, the nominal overseer is still Kryd, so she can't go out with Biancola without Kyalde's consent.

Thinking about it this way, Bianco's didn't take a good look at it in the capital.

Kilde was mixed to find that his attitude towards the girl was really not kind, and apart from ensuring Bianko's survival and making a little plan for her future, he didn't seem to be doing much of his job - how could she learn to adapt to this society if she didn't go out and meet people?

Maybe I should take her out more when I go back......

Bianko, though intrigued by things she had never seen before, still followed Kryd's side obediently and did not wander around. She was walking behind Kryd, but Kyald eventually lifted her to his side.

If you walk behind you, who knows if this silly girl will suddenly get lost and not say a word? But she couldn't be allowed to go ahead, because she would always look back to see if he was still there, so that she herself tripped several times before she could see the road properly.

But what if he was to take her by the hand? No, even if he felt that he could be gentle with Bianko now, it didn't mean that he was going to be as undisciplined as Wokan to hold a woman's hand casually.

The climate in Timai was hotter than the capital, as Ranoda had said when they were on the road earlier. The dampness made him feel uncomfortable, and Bianko didn't show any discomfort, but beads of sweat still oozed from her face. Although they had left the capital with short sleeves in mind, the skirts stored in their luggage were long-sleeved—presumably for Bianco's beauty, and Biancola wanted her to cover the burns for the time being.

Girls love beauty, Siegla. Even if Kryder thinks that neither Biankot then nor Biankot today understands what it is like to "love beauty", he would not be so stupid as to contradict a worried mother who dotes on her "daughter".

Kyild looked at the part that was hidden by his sleeve and should have been burned. In fact, the more he blocked it, the more he cared about it. When Bianko ran around in short sleeves, he was almost getting used to the scar.

To be honest, the appearance of that scar on a girl's arm is really not beautiful at all, but Nobil's family doctor also clearly said that it is impossible to completely disappear that mark, even if the best ointment is used, it can only make the mark shallower, but the area of this scar is too large, even if the mark is shallow, it will still be very obvious.

But there should be some way, since he and his mother can be rescued from the dangerous situation back then, it shouldn't be very difficult to remove the scars. Even Bianco's sense of hearing can be solved by the people in this town, which shows that capable people are not only in the capital.

If you say that, the way to get rid of the scar will definitely be there......

No, he would never go to the liar for help, and the hell knows if she will ask for some inexplicable payment.

Kyalde's fugue was interrupted by Bianko's pause, who followed Bianko's gaze at a snack stall that seemed to sell steamed buns and steamed buns, the kind of food he had loved when he first went out with Bianko.

Yes, he remembered that Bianko had given it to him and wanted him to taste it, but Bianko's behavior reminded him of the scene where Giado used to feed him food when he went out to eat with him, so he resolutely refused the girl's kindness.

Bianko turned her head to look at Kylde when she noticed that he had also stopped, but the girl didn't say anything about wanting to pass, just tilted her head and stood beside him obediently.

“……”

Kryd wondered with a headache whether his previous attitude towards the girl had really been so bad, and Biancole was clearly interested in the stall, but she didn't ask him for any permission or anything like that, but looked ready to follow him out again.

He had never expected any useful information from their outings this morning, just as they weren't always inquiring about the news at Walkan, and even if he hadn't gone out, he could clearly know that his two friends must have been inquiring and hadn't forgotten to date their girl.

So in his eyes, there was no need for the girl to be so submissive - wait, did he forget something?

Kyild pressed his forehead, realizing that he hadn't told Bianko what they were going to do. At the same time, he remembered that he had not allowed the girl to ask him questions casually a long time ago, and that even if his attitude towards Bianko had eased slightly, he had become accustomed to the mode of getting along with each other as soon as he made his own decisions, so that he would not have thought of telling the other party these things at all.

But do you want him to pull down the curtain now and tell Bianko that she doesn't have to worry about anything else, just do it as she pleases?

Kyild looked at the innocent girl and instantly felt a great deal of pressure.

It was his business to change his attitude, but if he was to suddenly show favor to Bianko, a man he had always given him a bad look before, it would be better to kill him.

Things always need to be a gradual process, and they can't be done overnight.

Kyld comforted himself with such reasons.

He shook his head, brushing the mess behind him, and strode over to the stall.

"Yes. What the? ”

Kryder looked down at Bianko and pointed to her at the different flavors of the food in the stall. When Bianko understood what he meant, her eyes widened in surprise.

"I can. Do you want it? ”

Seeing that Kyild nodded, Bianko's cheeks flushed bloodied with excitement, and her eyes curled with laughter.

"The one that Rano bought me last time, it's yellow and it's sweet." Biancole laboriously described, "Also, black, red, small, round things to eat." ”

Bianko looked at Kyird expectantly, she didn't remember what Lanorda had said about them at the time, she could only count on Kyird to judge based on what she said.

But Kyild didn't know much about these foods, so he had to throw the problem to the stall owner.

"What kind of filling is yellow and sweet?" He asked, "Is there another black-red filling with beans?" ”

"There are several of them, I don't know which one your female partner wants." The owner of the stall, a man of about fifty years old, looked at the food on his stall with some embarrassment, "Look, these five are all in line with the situation you said, can you let the little girl describe it more?" ”

Kryder looked at Biankom beside him, and he imagined explaining the situation to Biankom and guessing what she was going to say from the words she had become more pitiful because of the loss of hearing, and felt that it was not feasible.

"No, you can pack one of each of these five." Kyild decisively decided, "Let's take it." ”

"Okay."

The boss quickly put the five kinds of steamed buns in separate paper bags, then took out a large bag and filled them in, and watched them leave with the food with a smile on his face.

Kryde handed the bag to Bianko, not without thinking that it should be carried by a gentlemanly man, but that might have kept Bianko from asking him for food—so what had he done to make her so cautious? Obviously, on the way to Ketta's house before, this stupid girl even dared to talk back to him.

As Kilde recalled, Biancole took one of the five in the bag and took it out. She didn't understand why there were five in the bag, but she thought that since Kyird had done it, it made sense.

She gently took a small bite, and white heat bubbled out of the gap. This is the lesson she received when she went out for the first time, if she bites it rashly, some of the fillings will fall out and burn her hands, not to mention, it will definitely burn her mouth very painful.

Only after the heat had dissipated a little bit did Bianko bite a little more. She chewed on it in confusion, it wasn't very similar to the last time she had it, but it was a sweet, soft creamy yellow filling.

Forget it, this doesn't matter, this was bought by the young master for her, which is very happy.

Bianko bent her eyebrows, eating steaming food in the summer was not a very good experience, but she just liked this food with a milky sweet taste. She sneaks a peek at Kyird, only to find that the other person is also staring at her, and she has a subtle feeling of being caught.

She looked at the food in her hand, then looked up at Kyild. She was still alive when she tried to share what she thought was delicious food with the other party, but at that time Kyelde was not kind to her, and now the détente between them may allow her to try again.

Biancole held up the food in her hand, which had eaten a small half of the unknown filling, to Kryrd, and her eyes looked at the dark gray eyes for a moment.

Kryl looked at the food in front of him and fell silent, he also remembered the previous rejection of the girl, and suddenly recalled the biscuit that Bianko wanted to give him but he knocked to the ground, I don't know why, he felt as if he had softened a little.

He gently tore a small piece from the girl's place where it had not been swallowed and put it in his mouth, the unfamiliar sweetness made him frown subconsciously, but the taste did not exceed the range he could tolerate in the end, so he swallowed it with a relaxed expression.

In any case, when Bianko's hearing was restored, he was going to teach the silly girl not to stuff the food he had eaten with other men!

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