104. Ice drinks

The scorching sun sucks the last shred of coolness out of the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's already summer.

Bol's summer days, as one Miss Assassin put it, were surprisingly hot.

Thomas Bain, oh, I should call him Thomas de Boer now, this gentleman is sitting behind his desk.

Because of his obesity, this nobleman, who had not yet received the title, had already taken over most of the administrative work of Bol, and was almost equal to half a lord, could not endure the heat more than anyone else.

In fact, just a few days ago, when the weather was not as hot as it was now, he was already a little overwhelmed.

Sweat can be flowed, but the grandeur of the nobility cannot be lost, now is the most delicate time, there are mercenaries outside the city, so the city is calm on the surface, but secretly there are turbulence, even for the sake of his duke's face, Thomas can not let those Boers think that they are countrymen from Almac, so in any public occasion, even in his own office, Mr. Thomas is always dressed in formal attire.

As a price, it is inevitable that this round noble man is covered with sweat all over his face.

If you want to survive this summer, it is difficult!!

It was supposed to be like this.

But at this moment, the gentleman's face showed an expression of enjoyment, and he scooped up some milky white frost-like object with a small wooden spoon, and ate it with great pleasure.

The heat that penetrated deep into the heart seemed to have met a natural enemy, and it turned into a burst of cold in an instant.

"This stuff is good, you're doing a great job. While enjoying the delights of the summer, Mr. Thomas did not forget to praise his clever subordinates, although it was a Boer man, and he was not as easy to use as Almac's old subordinates, but this young man was familiar with Bol's succession, and this familiarity was incomparable to that of Mr. Thomas, who had been away from Bol for decades.

"You've really won a prize. The subordinate hurriedly said, and said that in the future, he would always have this novel cold drink in the office.

Amicently waved off his subordinates, while tasting the soft, sweet, sweet, frosty, and milky ice drink, Thomas closed his eyes and thought.

"In this way, it seems that the lord has finally started to act again, and he has already done business to me, which is really not to be underestimated......"

Smith has always watched the every move of a homemaker, from the former barbecue house to the current ice drink shop, and that attention has never stopped.

At first, Thomas guessed that the lord just wanted to play tricks, eliminate the disobedient guys of Bohr, so as to maintain his ruling authority, he was noncommittal about the lord's plan, in fact, Thomas did a similar job, but unlike the adult's tricks, Thomas liked to use orthodox means, wooing, dividing, provoking, instigating, using this common means of nobles to eliminate the enemies who lurked in the dark and were not willing to be lonely.

But now, it doesn't seem like that's the case.

That adult actually played like this, and he had a lot of fun.

Actually, he just wanted to play a role-playing game playing the role of a businessman......

Somehow, such thoughts poured out irrepressibly.

But that's what frightens me the most.

If even Thomas, who knew the little fox's methods, couldn't suppress such thoughts, what would the others think? What would the poor creatures who had heard the rumor that Almac's heir was a fool and didn't know the true face of the adult?

It's chilling to think about...... The more the adult behaved as silly and naïve, the more chilled Thomas felt.

"So, Smith, how are you going to respond to this challenge, or are you going to stick to your naïve ideas and use the tactics of a businessman against that adult?"

Thomas had a conversation with Mr. Smith when he was young, and in his eyes, Smith was a hot-blooded fool, a naïve idealist.

Originally, I thought that with the growth of age and experience, that guy would grow somewhat, and the previous several secret confrontations also confirmed this speculation, but now it seems that the guy who has become the No. 1 wealthy merchant in Boer is still as simple as ever, always guarding his bottom line, and unwilling to do anything that violates principles and ideas.

He has always carried out the naïve dream of his youth, the merchant's affairs are solved by the merchant, and one day, he will build a real merchant class that even the aristocracy cannot intervene in, and use the power of the merchant to change this world full of war and gunsmoke!

Putting the last scoop of ice into his mouth, Thomas wiped his mouth with a hand towel.

"Being able to consistently carry out the naivety (Form 2) and persist to this extent has to be admirable. ”

"This innocence has saved your life, if you are desperate to tear your face and use despicable means, I am afraid that the other side will also lose the nature of play, and use force to directly crush it. ”

"When it comes to flipping the table, there's no one better at it than that lord. ”

"It's a lucky guy, but it's always a misfortune to be targeted by that adult. ”

"So, how far can you persist in your luck (ideal)?"

"And how far can that adult's playfulness last?"

"Hmm, it's too bad, and I subconsciously think that the adult is playing, hehe, but ...... I really don't understand, what the hell is that adult trying to do?"

The basement of Boer Castle was originally developed as a convenient place with various functions.

The extravagance of the Bol lords for generations was stunning, and the taxes paid through commerce were transported to the castle in a steady stream, where they were transformed into all sorts of works of art and luxury.

Therefore, digging an underground ice cellar capable of making ice is a no-brainer for the owners of Boer Castle.

Turn right opposite the dungeon and cross the cellar to the innermost part of the basement with a door that is always closed.

At this moment, the sealed gate had long been opened, and a group of castle guards played the role of porters, transporting the ice pieces out in a trolley piece by piece.

On a hot summer day, it is only right to be satisfied with this cool errand, but the problem is ...... It's just too cold in this place.

The so-called freezing three-foot flying for a day, and this ice cellar waste that is like a crystal palace makes people understand the feeling of almost being frozen.

These mournful guards took out the ice cubes in heavy coats, and then sweated in a completely different environment, this kind of ice and fire is not something ordinary people can bear, and the number of people on sick leave has exceeded double digits in the past few days.

While Fan doesn't seem to care much about his identity being revealed, he doesn't want to be so casual about revealing his identity, so he orders the guards to change into normal clothes and transport the ice to the city, where it can be handed over to the children of Luna's house.

The children giggled as they brought the ice back to the place that used to be a barbecue house, but now the basement has been converted into a small ice cellar.

Although the sealing performance needs to be improved, it is better than nothing, and there is no desire to store these ice cubes for a long time, as long as they do not melt immediately within a few days, it is enough.

Then, it's the same R&D time as before.

"I haven't done it before, but it doesn't seem to be as complicated as I imagined, so let's challenge my craft!!"

Miss Luna looks confident.

"We are responsible for breaking up the ice. The boy with a lot of strength said with his muscles puffed out and had not yet grown.

"We're in charge of putting the ice up. Not to be outdone, the girls said.

"Please let me help knock on the ice. I don't have a lot of strength, but I'm an adult after all. Miss Assassin, who could easily shatter someone's skull, said softly and gently.

"I'm going to buy the necessary ingredients, and the barbecue stock market won't sell them to us, but this kind of thing should be fine......"

"Your face has been remembered by those profiteers, this time it's me!!" another kid stopped him.

"Oh, everyone's eager, have you come out of the shadow of the barbecue house?" Okay, then I'll be in charge of ......."

"I'll take care of the tasting!!"

Ryu said loudly in front of Fan, and then looked at the guy with a smile on his face defiantly.

"I just want to be in charge of technical guidance. Fan smiled and said, "For ice drinks, I have some tips to share with you." ”

So, Long got his wish and got the glorious job of tasting.

That day, he blushed, covered his stomach, and ran to the toilet countless times in a row......

After two weeks of busyness, I went home and fell asleep, and as soon as the air conditioner blew, I decisively got sick.

Cold, runny nose, sore throat, taking medicine.

My physique is still as bad as ever......

In addition, the title of the previous chapter should really be changed to ride a girl for a ride?? (To be continued.) )