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The heavy snow suddenly hit the entire Duchy of Auvergne, the cold snow flakes made people's faces hurt, the earth was covered in silver, and the thick snow reached people's knees.

The construction of the new castle that had just begun had to be suspended, which made Sinampe, who was in charge of the matter, a little unhappy, he wanted to see the completion of this majestic fortress as soon as possible, but he could not ignore the hard work of the workers and the abnormal weather.

If they continue to do this, they may die, and even if Theresa bought them cotton clothes, this winter is too cold. The unexpectedly cold wind from the north wiped out the effects of the warm currents over the western ocean, and even the elderly had never seen such a scene.

How can it be possible for people to fight with the sky? Fortunately, this is not too urgent work. After settling the wages for the workers in person, Sinampei curled up in a thick coat and ran back to the castle. The reason why Sinampei paid them wages was because he saw that their wages were too meagre and he couldn't bear to let the middleman deduct them again, so he took the initiative to take over the offending job - some of the servants in Theresa Castle were not recruited by herself, but long-term workers left over from the past, and there was even no shortage of servants for generations, Sinan Pei had to guard against them having to think carefully.

The fact is that the Artisans were recruited by Theresa in the guild of Aliai, and they had already returned to their home in Aliai in the cold winter. And these refugee workers, who were paid by Sinampe himself just now, are, to put it bluntly, all coolies, and they don't have any technical work, so the wages are extremely meager - if they are craftsmen, they will not fall into this field. Theresa would only help them with food and clothing, or she would be criticized.

When Sinampe ran into the castle, he looked up and saw Theresa admiring the snow in the attic at the top, and Theresa also saw him below and waved at him.

Looking at Theresa's leisurely appearance in a big hat, Sinampei didn't know why he remembered the stories of admiring the snow one by one, although this story may have made Theresa a a little unhappy, but he still decided to tell her.

After entering the room and shaking off the snow on his body, Sinampei took three steps and made two steps, and went up to the attic.

"Your Highness, I'm tired and tired outside, and it's leisurely for you to enjoy the snow here. Although he kept claiming His Royal Highness, Sinan Pei complained unceremoniously as soon as he came up, "It's really the style of the aristocratic lady." ”

These days, Sinampe and Theresa have casually reached something that makes all the servants collectively frown. Sinampei has no consciousness of being a "nobleman" herself, and Theresa is still a young girl in the mood for love, and it is really hellish for the two to be able to talk at a glance after they get acquainted.

"Si, don't be angry. The fire in the fireplace next to him was blazing, and it was hot and warm into people's hearts, Theresa pulled Sinampe to the table and cooked a drink for Sinampe with her own hands, "Often this, the drink from the pagan kingdom of the East has just been blessed by the Pope recently, and it used to be drunk secretly! ”

Theresa raised her slender hand and filled the cup in front of Sinampei with a steaming black drink.

"This, isn't this coffee?" At this moment, the expression on Sinampei's face was so wonderful and wonderful.

"Si, what's wrong with you?" Theresa shook her palm curiously, "Do you think it's the devil's drink?"

"No, as evil as black as it looks, I know it's good. Sinampei shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I just didn't expect to see this kind of thing again in my life." In fact, he was quite curious in his heart, there was coffee, so in the country east of the pagan country that Theresa said, would there be tea? Will there also be a country called Huaxia? But soon Sinampei abandoned the idea of wanting to cross the ocean to see it, not to mention that this is not the earth, it is impossible to have similar places with the earth everywhere, even if there is that country, with the current level of technology, how can he get there?

"You've drunk this 'black gold' in your hometown?" Theresa looked surprised, "Are you really rich! Or is it also common to the common people in your hometown?"

"In my hometown, it's more common to have a drink called tea. Sinampei shrugged his shoulders and said, "There are still not many people who drink coffee." ”

"Tea?" Theresa's head was full of question marks, apparently not understanding what tea was.

Sinan Pei was not surprised, not to mention whether she understood the meaning of this pronunciation, let's just say that tea, a drink, based on Si Nanpei's observation, has not appeared on this continent - at least it has not been popular.

"Tea is a drink made from the leaves and flowers of plants that are stir-fried and brewed, and some people cook them more traditionally. It's not as intense as coffee, but more of a fresh aroma, and some of the varieties are quite bitter. "The tea culture in China is vast and profound, but Sinampei still uses the most concise language to let Teresa know as much as possible about this drink.

"Plant leaves and flowers? Theresa sighed.

"Don't be so sorry. Well, I'll tell you a story, and you'll make sure you don't want to drink tea after you've heard it. Sinampei squinted his eyes and said with a smile while drinking coffee.

I don't know what's going on, when he saw those workers, he remembered his past self, and he was ready to sarcastically mock the young duke in front of him when the soul of silk suddenly attacked.

"What's the story?" asked Theresa, taking a sip of her coffee.

"In my hometown, there was a cold winter like now, the same goose feathers and heavy snow, the same bitter cold, in a small tea shop on the side of the road, a showman - you can understand as a scholar, a little official and a landlord were sitting together drinking tea and writing poems. ”

"Among them, Xiucai opened his mouth first: 'Heavy snow has fallen'. Sinampei said.

"It's no different from scholars who like to pretend to be **. Theresa pouted.

"Yes, and then the official continued: 'It's all royal luck'. ”

"Slap on the back. Theresa has a very low opinion of this person, and it seems that this kind of person is not uncommon.

"The landlord made a third sentence: 'What if it will go down for another three years?'"

Theresa asserted for the landlord: "Vassalage elegance. ”

"At this time, outside the store, a beggar who was extremely cold made up the fourth sentence: 'Put your mother's shit'!"

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