There are not many pedestrians and merchants on the streets of Defena, so there is no more crowding in the city of Watch.

But the hurried look on each pedestrian's face made Orlanjeffer feel a different rhythm of life from Sunset City.

This is Defe, the city of the continent, but it is also the city of sin, and at this moment, Orenjiefer really feels the fierceness of the collision between various civilizations on the mainland, but he has not yet touched the dirt of that sin.

Of course, Olanjeffer was reluctant to touch it.

Holding Claire's hand, walking on the street somewhat casually, I don't know where to look for Ianna, and I don't know if I can find this woman's Oranjiefer, in fact, when I figured out something, I didn't care too much about this,

Anyway, that person is not the snow of his own Tianshan Mountains, and if it is really fate, it is only a matter of time before they meet.

At this moment, on the street, Orenjief, who has the identity of an elf and a longbow behind his back, has not attracted too many people's attention, so it also gives him enough space to relax.

And for this casual explanation, Olanjeffer can take Claire's family to the shop to try on clothes, taste snacks, or on a whim, go to the magic supplies shop to find out if there is something suitable for the little girl.

So this time really flies by so quickly that in a flash it is the afternoon scene.

When the earth has absorbed all the light and heat, it overflows, and when a person and an elf continue to walk on the slightly deserted street, but do not mention a word, it is still an urgent topic, especially Claire, as if she will break the quiet beauty as soon as she speaks, and she did not say a few complete sentences along the way,

However, the tranquility will still be broken.

When a white dress suddenly appeared in Oranjief's sight, accompanied by a faint icy aroma, Iana suddenly came when Oranjieffer and Claire had extreme expectations and refusals.

"Hello, you're Olanjeffer?"

saw Olanjiefer from afar, and the girl he was leading, the woman in white, seemed to hesitate for a while, but soon decided to walk to Olanjiefer, who was no longer moving.

Then, he smiled at Olanjiefer.

"Big sister, big sister!" But before Olanjeffer could respond, Claire, who was several heads lower than Olanjiefer, cheered directly, which naturally attracted Ianna's attention,

"What a beautiful child," there was a burst of surprise on her face, and after seeing Claire's appearance clearly, Ianna directly bent down so that she could get closer to such a girl, "What's your name?

"Big sister, don't you know me anymore?" Yueyue's expression did not decrease at all, even if she pursued all the way, and even almost was sold, Claire still didn't blame, the person she was looking for seemed to have forgotten the fact of who she was, and she still looked at Ianna with excitement, "I'm Claire, big sister!"

"Claire?"

"Eun, you taught me to sing!"

The brows tightened a little, as if she was trying her best to think about something, and it didn't take long for Iana who should have thought of who this girl was, and the smile on her face suddenly bloomed,

"It's you, little crybaby!" pinched Claire's face, not a lot of flesh, and Ianna suddenly said it with a title, which directly made Orenjeffer, who had been listening carefully, feel like he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Crybaby?"

There was a little curiosity in his eyes, but he didn't interrupt the two people who reunited, although I don't know why it should be two familiar ones, in the current time, there is a stranger, but now that the two people can recognize each other, then it's better to leave them some time and space.

And when Orenjeffer made such a decision, Iana still grabbed Claire's other hand, "Snow Country is so far away, how did you get here, and how did you meet this elf?"

"We're here for a walk!"

It was natural to speak, directly concealing the hardships and hardships along the way, Claire seemed to want his big sister to have any worries about herself, so she took everything with her, including when and where she met Orenjiefer.

However, it seemed that she heard the concealment in Claire's words, and Iana didn't ask much, but it seemed that a burst of indescribable emotions slowly overflowed.

And when the words of the two ended, and it was obvious that they felt that kind of emotion, Olan Jeffrey felt that if he didn't say anything again, it would definitely make the atmosphere become embarrassing, so he hurriedly said the words, "The girl looks at the sky and it's quite hot, why don't you go and have a cup of tea together?"

Pointing not far away, a wooden house with not luxurious decoration, but with an elegant atmosphere, Olanjeffer said so, and when Iana had such an invitation, he didn't even have any excuses, so he directly responded,

As for Claire, of course, it doesn't make any sense.

So, just a moment later, Olanjeffer and Ianna each took Claire's hand and headed towards the shop.

And looking at the expressions on their faces, it seems that even they don't know that the two of them also have an elf, and the picture formed by moving forward in this way is really a bit strange.

The picture is without any conflict, the elves are handsome, the women are beautiful, even the girls have a special beauty, originally these three, no matter which one walks on the street, they are all the existence that people want to look at more,

But when the three get together, it's not as simple as one plus one plus one,

Especially the action of them holding hands, more like parents taking their children to the street, it is normal for ordinary people, but if one of them is an elf, it really becomes abnormal.

But who cares about him? This is Defey, what kind of things have the inhabitants not seen, so what kind of emotions can they have besides looking at them a few more times and having some doubts?

As for Olanjiefer himself, do they care? At least Olanjiefu doesn't.

The shop is full of wood, and before you even walk in, a pungent woody fragrance enters your mouth and nose, and the smell of the forest suddenly appears at such a time.

Taking a deep breath, Olanjiefer, who had been away from the wooden house for a long time, had a familiar feeling, but he didn't revel for long.

It was only a moment later that Oranghefer and Ianna, as well as Claire, who was the former, walked into the store, and at such a time, the whole room was full of customers, a dozen tables and chairs, and a counter, and boiling water on it.

Very refreshing one-arrow shop, very clean teahouse.

None of the waiters had walked thousands of times when Anlan Jeffer appeared, and in fact, except for an old man next to the counter, there were no waiters at all.

Therefore, without anyone's reminder, Orenjeffer walked directly to the counter with Claire and Ianna, without any arrogance, but without any humility, "A pot of good tea, and a few plates of snacks, I don't know when it can be served?"

"Do you want to have tea, or do you want a snack?"

skillfully took out a teapot, but then suddenly stopped, and asked a little puzzled,

But seeing that the old man was solemn, Olanjeffer had a hint of sunshine, "I just want to kill a little time, and there is ......"

"Killing time?" "Killing time?" was originally still smiling, but after Olanjeffer had such an answer, he suddenly changed color, and his tone directly increased by a few tones, which made Olanjief's eardrums feel a little painful.

"What's wrong?"

His brows furrowed, and Orenjeffer was a little puzzled,

"Since it's to kill time, why do you want good tea?" directly carried the kettle aside, and the old man, whose voice was raised again in vain, had the slightest affection on either side, and it was simply the general attitude of issuing an eviction order,

However, I really don't believe in evil!

Since I came to you, I am a guest, so you care about me because of what tea I drink and what kind of tea I drink.

There was a state of extreme dissatisfaction in his eyes, but just when Olanjeffer was thinking about what to do, a voice suddenly sounded behind him,

"Is it feasible to give us a pot of boiling water?"

"If you don't drink tea, why do you want water?"

Even when he saw the obvious dissatisfaction in Olanjiefer's eyes, the old man didn't care in the slightest, and directly refuted the woman who spoke next.

"Drinking tea or not, what kind of tea to drink, that's our business, whether you give it or not, or whether you want it to be your business, but the current situation is that you don't allow us to drink tea, so can we buy some water with you to use?"

Olanjeffer showed an attitude that you don't give me tea, but I just need a little water, "You said that we don't deserve good tea at all when we kill time to drink tea, so we want to drink some water to quench our thirst, okay or not?"

In the teahouse, those three-three-five-five guests, when the old man directly reprimanded, just glanced here a few times, but then they seemed to get used to it, and drank the tea in their own cups, and no longer cared about this side of the matter.

But when those two people and one elf did not leave angrily at all, nor did they want to solve the problem by force, but said such a sentence, it made them have a kind of curiosity.

So, again, I focused my eyes on the counter,

And it seemed that what Olanjeffer said was reasonable, or that it would be annoying to fight any longer, so he simply brought the kettle from scratch, and picked up three cups and put them on the counter.

"Ten gold coins, the water will pour it by itself!"