Chapter Ninety-Six: Cynthia Lilies
As all the planks on the ground were lifted, the "dog men and women" in the lord's mouth were not found in the fallen wooden house, except for a small number of women's items, and the result seemed to be a big disappointment, but Deborah, who suddenly appeared behind everyone, was very happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Donald looked back with a puzzled face, he looked at the girl holding the stone element in her hand and asked with a bitter face, "Why are you making such a big noise?"
Deborah's face was crimson, and with the help of the charcoal fire in the brazier, the beautiful girl looked extremely excited. The surrounding bandits chose to leave after seeing such a complicated situation, and the fallen treehouse became the object of trampling on everyone.
Donald scanned around with his small eyes open, and only after making sure that there was no "rival" figure, did he slowly approach Deborah. He lowered his head and whispered, "What's in your hand?"
Deborah held up Achill and said proudly, "Talking stone elementals, my pet." Donald looked closely at the gray stone element and said, "What happened to the treehouse falling just now?" Deborah immediately smiled when she heard this question, and held the stone element in her hand and kept kissing it.
Donald looked at the heart-warming girl actually laughed in front of him, and his slightly closed eyes were no longer the domineering and domineering of the past, nor could he see the murderous intentions hidden under the lovely face, these unusual performances made the Lord of Nanpo very worried.
Deborah did not tell Donald the reason for the fall of the treehouse, but Donald, who did not catch the "rival in love", still did not give up, and he sent people to watch the entrance of the dungeon and the place Deborah chose to live again day and night.
Jarvis, who had been waiting in the shadows for the matter to be over, rubbed his palms, knowing full well that the sudden fall of the treehouse seemed to create a reasonable excuse for himself, so that he really didn't have to cheat Donald, and the original plan to build a log cabin seemed to be successfully realized.
Early the next morning, Jarvis ran to the front of Donald's house, he took the initiative to take the plate from Claude's hand, the timid cook could not match the sharp gaze of the "ghost hand", and the doctor entered the lord's room without incident.
Donald was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of Jarvis, and he asked calmly, "Why didn't Claude come over by himself, but let you do these errands?"
Jarvis put the plate on the table and said with a smile, "I have been waiting at your door for a long time, and I don't want to disturb the rest of the lord, so I will take the opportunity of Claude to deliver breakfast to report to you." β
Donald sat on a stool and grabbed the freshly baked bread with his bare hands and asked, "What's the situation?" Jarvis bent over and whispered, "Even last night, as you saw my lord, Deborah's treehouse smashed my dwelling, and the second lady had no place to live. β
Donald munched on bread as he listened to the report from the "Ghost Hand", and after listening to these so-called situations, he nodded and said, "It's not my fault that the treehouse fell, and I can't be blamed for smashing your house." β
Hearing the lord's words, Yalvis immediately stepped forward and explained, "I don't mean to blame anyone at all, just ....... β
Donald heard "Ghost Hand" only say half of what he said, and it seemed that Yalvis was a little worried about the next debriefing. The lord simply stood up and threw the leftover bread on the table.
Jarvis thought that Donald was angry at his words, so the observant physician immediately bent over the ground. Donald shook the crumbs off his body to the ground, patted Jarvis on the back with his free right hand and said, "If you have any requests, please ask for it, and don't delay my breakfast." β
Jarvis felt that the time had come, and he immediately said, "I am going to build two wooden houses in front of the stone wall near the dungeon, where Deborah will be housed. β
Donald heard Jarvis's words and asked questioningly, "Two wooden houses, just to house Deborah, so tell me, where do you live?"
Jarves raised his head slightly, blushing, and said, "The other one I am going to use as a treatment room for the brothers to heal. The "Ghost Hand" looked at the lord with a serious expression and said, "Of course, I live there while I treat the wounded, do you think it's okay?"
After listening to Jarvis's words, Donald slapped the table and said loudly: "I'll just say, the doctor who is known as the ghost hand will not suddenly become a savior, and if there is no trace of oil and water from you in this plan, you will not come to me in the morning to beg me." β
Jarvis looked at Donald, who had a relaxed attitude, and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that this little bit of my careful thinking was actually seen by the lord, it's really a shame." As he spoke, "Ghost Hand" covered his blushing round face with both hands.
For three days, the bandits, who had nothing to do all day, built two brand new wooden houses in front of the stone wall next to the dungeon. Deborah rightfully lived in one of the cabins, and the other became YΓ‘rvis's treatment room. Looking at the doors and windows, the morning sun and the excellent light of the wooden house, "Ghost Hand" began to carry out his second step plan.
Al Vest ran to the edge of the mushroom forest and found a plant, which was a rare species in the Cloud Mountains and rare in the entire vast continent. The "Ghost Hand" transplanted the soon-to-be-flowering plant into a pre-prepared pot, a seemingly ordinary, dirt-covered ceramic vessel stolen from a broken pirate ship.
Jarvis arrives at Deborah's door with the transplanted plants in his hand, and he deliberately chooses the sunset to start his plans. When the girl in the house heard the distinctive knock of the "ghost hand", she immediately took Achill to the window, she pried open the wooden board that blocked the window a little, and a Cynthia lily that was about to bloom immediately came into her eyes.
Perhaps the lily was so beautiful that Deborah, standing behind the window, had forgotten about YΓ‘lvez's knock on the door. The "ghost hand" standing in the doorway had already spotted the beautiful girl hiding behind the window in the afterglow, but Jarvis was not in a hurry to interrupt Deborah's intoxication.
Achill looked up at the intoxicated Deborah and whispered, "If you continue to pinch me hard, I won't have the strength to wrestle with you tomorrow morning." The stone elemental's words interrupted the girl's contemplation, and she looked at the budding lily Deborah at a loss for a moment. She had seen a sketch of a Cynthia lily when she was studying magic in the valley, but the superficial sketches were no match for the plant in front of her.
Jarvis noticed the change in Deborah's expression, and he coughed dryly twice and said, "I'd better come back tomorrow, but unfortunately this lily is probably about to bloom." β
The heavy wooden door creaked open, and standing in front of Jarvis was an almost obsessed Deborah, who looked intently at Cynthia Lily. "Ghost Hand" had a gentle attitude, and he held the flower pot and whispered, "There are many people outside, can you let me into the house." β