Chapter Seventy-Seven: Be polite when dealing with people you don't know well
Three days later, the village seemed to be in the midst of some kind of festivities, like one of those annual events in which the whole village participated.
If an unwitting outsider walks into the village, he will definitely think that in the near future, the village will enter the carnival festival and enjoy the joy of the festival.
But in fact, this is just a celebration organized by the whole village for Ainabelle, and it belongs to Ainabel alone.
However, for the villagers, they may simply celebrate this day as a festival, right?
"Ainabel, congratulations. ”
"Sister Ainabel, congratulations on winning the championship. ”
"Ainabel, you must not forget us when you go to the imperial capital. ”
"Today is a celebration just for you, so enjoy it!"
Along the way, Roy accompanied Ainabel in the village, but whenever he met the villagers, regardless of men, women and children, they would say their blessings and heartfelt advice to Ainabel.
Ainabel felt that she must be the happiest person in the world today.
"You're really popular in the village. ”
Roy had seen similar scenes countless times along the way, and although he knew in his heart that Ainabel was popular in the village of Mose, it was another thing to see it with his own eyes.
It's not an easy thing to win the hearts of all the villagers.
Aynabel was in a particularly good mood today, knowing that everyone had worn a dress to celebrate her victory in the Magic Pattern Competition, which, according to her, was the only one she had.
The skirt itself is not beautiful, but a little simple, and it doesn't look worth much, but when worn on Ainabel, it has another beauty.
It was a beauty that money could not measure, a beauty that emanated from the inside out of her person, which could not be described in words.
With her hands behind her back, she walked briskly, and from time to time she stepped on her feet, and from time to time she jumped, which was really cute.
"Of course, my uncles and aunts grew up watching me, and my younger brothers and sisters grew up watching me, so of course everyone was very good to me. ”
Ainabel said with a natural smile, and suddenly, she stopped her steps and turned around in place before turning to Roy and saying, "Roy, you say, what kind of celebration will there be in the tavern later?"
Roy rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know this?
Seeing that Roy didn't even guess, Ainabel immediately complained, "It's really boring!
With that, Ainabel continued to walk towards the tavern, and Roy scratched his head and looked at her back and said strangely, "Tsundere again? ”
No, it's not that Ainabel's temper is too weird, it's that you Roy is too straight, and you're really single by virtue......
After a while, Roy accompanied Ainabel to Uncle Rose's tavern.
Today's tavern is different from the old days, in front of the tavern gate, you can smell a strong smell of wine, although the men will like it, but the women of the village do not like it very much.
But today was different, Roy and Ainabel had already walked into the tavern, and neither of them smelled the rich smell of wine, but instead there was a fragrant malt aroma.
The aroma has a little warmth, as if it has been baked.
It's not yet the official moment of the celebration, but there are already people waiting in the tavern.
A woman sitting at the edge of the wine table exclaimed in surprise when she saw Ainabel appear, "Ainabel, you're here!"
"Aunt Marcia!"
Ainabel called the woman's name sweetly.
No one knows what her specific surname is, except that she suddenly moved to the village of Mose one day, where she is a herb farmer who grows herbs.
This year, I should be 43 years old, but I am probably born beautiful, or well-maintained, and I look like I am only about 30 years old.
She looks like she has an indescribable atmosphere, when she was young, she didn't know how attractive she was, and even if she is 43 now, her figure is not out of shape.
Just like Uncle Kennan's evaluation of her when he was voyeuristic, although she is older, she still has goods......
"I only found out about this news yesterday, forgive my aunt, I learned the news so late, I heard that many people knew about it on the first day. ”
Marcia said to Aynabel with a look of self-reproach, feeling very guilty about it, as if it was a serious dereliction of duty that she didn't know the news in the first place.
"It's okay Aunt Marcia. ”
Aynabel hurriedly comforted Marcia, and it was good that Marcia could remember the incident.
Marcia smiled and hugged Aynabel before turning her gaze to Roy.
"Hello, Aunt Marcia. ”
Roy didn't know Marcia very well, so when he greeted him, he seemed a little rusty.
However, Marcia is not a cold and lonely person, she came over with a smile at this time, took Roy's hand very kindly and said, "Roy, right? I know you, it's so hard to find a good young man like you now, I want to thank you for Ainabel, thank you for helping her." ”
"Auntie, I've worked hard myself!"
Hearing that Marcia seemed to have a sense of giving all the credit to Roy, Ainabel hurriedly leaned over to emphasize her presence.
Marcia smiled and patted Ainabel's cheek lightly and said, "Yes, we Ainabel have also made a great effort, and you have the lion's share of this honor." ”
"Hee-hee. ”
Hearing what Marcia said, Ainabel smiled proudly.
At this moment, Uncle Rose suddenly came out of the back kitchen of the tavern and said to Marcia, "Marcia, can you come to the back kitchen to help? ”
Marcia said very enthusiastically, "Of course, why don't I call some more people?"
"That's good. ”
Uncle Rose naturally would not refuse Marcia's kindness, so he agreed casually, so Marcia immediately greeted several other women in the tavern, and everyone poured into the back kitchen of the tavern, and the tavern was also a lot cleaner for a while.
Roy only spoke at this time: "Aunt Marcia is really enthusiastic. ”
"Yes, Auntie has always been like this. That's right......"
As soon as Ainabel said this, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Roy with a strange expression, "Roy, I found that you are wrong today, why are you so honest in front of Aunt Marcia?"
In the past, Roy and Uncle Kennan, Uncle Keynes and others were all oily and funny, all kinds of tricks, why are they suddenly so honest today?
Roy rolled his eyes and said as a matter of course: "Please, who do you think I am? I don't know Aunt Marcia too well, and I'm smooth when I come up, that's not called playing treasure, that's rude." ”