As it was getting dark, Tiffany stepped out of the magical library and headed for the entrance of the college.

The academy reopened, and she should have been the happiest person.

Because of her life experience, she has been relatively withdrawn since she was a child, and when she was at home, only her grandfather was the closest, and there was always an invisible barrier with others, whether it was her uncle or aunt, or cousin.

She knew why, because of her mother, who had died and was not honored.

She was powerless to change her uncle's family's mind, because objectively it did have a lot of influence on her uncle.

So she was sent by her grandfather to study at the Academy of Magic, in addition to being uncomfortable at first, she soon felt more comfortable than at home.

Although she is still withdrawn, except for the teacher, she doesn't even have much contact with her classmates, and her favorite place to stay when she has time is the magic library, to borrow books and come back to read.

She even rubbed the book to read, rubbing the book is in the name of reading and selecting, squatting in the library for a long time and not coming out, reading the last paragraph, remembering where she saw, and then the next time she comes to the library to continue to pretend to pick this book inadvertently, and then read it intermittently last time.

But she has been restless for the past two days, like when she was reading a book in the library today, she had been reading for an afternoon, but when she walked out of the library at this moment, she couldn't remember what she had seen at all.

Tiffany, what's wrong with you?

She couldn't help but rub her slightly baby fat cheeks, and swiped her five fingers deeply into her long middle and wiped them back.

Faced with her own questioning, she couldn't help but come up with an answer.

It was because of Solomon, because he was so close to Solomon that day. It's so close that it's only a few steps away. You can stand together and talk. But Solomon waved his hand and left.

Although she was relieved that he must have something more important, so he could only say hello to herself from afar, and he said that he would come to her.

But Tiffany still couldn't help but be disappointed, slightly sad, and even jealous of the girl who had pulled Solomon away.

Oh my God, I heard it was just his sister, and it wasn't that long ago. She can't even be called a girl.,It's just a Lori.。

When did I become jealous of a child?

When did jealousy come about?

And when did you feel happy?

Tiffany couldn't help but be shocked, and the book she was holding in her hand fell to the ground and she didn't bother to pick it up, and suddenly her face became hot.

She couldn't help but bow slightly, and covered her face with two small hands.

It seems that this qiē only became stronger after the acquaintance with Solomon, but how could this be?

"What's wrong? I don't even know if the book has been dropped?" a gentle voice sounded behind her, and someone bent down to help her pick up the book that had fallen on the ground. Then he dusted it off and handed it to her.

"Ah, thank you. Ah, it's you?!" Tiffany turned slightly, took the book, and thanked her, but when she saw the visitor, she suddenly became nervous.

Solomon thought she was a little strange today, and glanced at Tiffany with a slight surprise, and said with a smile: "What the hell is wrong with you today? ”

"No, nothing?" The girl who was troubled by her inexplicable feelings concealed her inner uneasiness, and he must have seen the loss of her soul just now.

"It's fine, come, let me treat you to a meal as an apology for the day. "Solomon made a very gentlemanly gesture of please.

A luxurious horse-drawn carriage with black trim and gold lace parked on the side of the road at the Academy of Magic, Solomon stepped forward to open the carriage, and then let Stephanie board the car.

The surprise quickly dispelled the troubles and annoyances in my heart just now, and was filled with joy and happiness.

Solomon stretched out his arm as the lady boarded the car with standard gentlemanly courtesy, and the skin of the two touched slightly, and Tiffany couldn't help but shudder in her heart.

The carriage drove the two of them quickly towards a luxury restaurant in the city.

The restaurant is a new thing with a short history in San Quentin, not that there were no restaurants before, but restaurants and restaurants are definitely two different things.

In the past, food stalls usually sold fixed types of simple food, such as fried dough, bagels, etc., and usually did not have a special seat for diners.

The restaurant began to prevail in Liberty City a few years ago, and it has something to do with Solomon, because the first restaurant in Liberty City was opened by Mr. Obier, according to whom he was inspired by Solomon, who invested in the construction of this place where high-end food is made and seats are provided for diners.

Although Mr. Obier was the first to open a restaurant, he was quickly imitated and imitated, and was popular, such as buying tender Warcraft meat from orcs, and then carefully researching and cooking it as the restaurant's signature dish to attract customers.

In recent years, because of the increasing number of businessmen in Liberty City, the business model of restaurants has quickly spread all over the Big 6, and people have invested in this business in major cities of various countries.

Solomon, as a traverser, did not go to the restaurant because he knew that in this industry, the threshold for entry is not high, but the threshold for doing well is not low.

Even if he is a time-traveler who has traveled to another world, he has no advantage in cooking.

Before the crossing, he was a hard-working little white-collar worker, usually eating the set meal ordered by the unit at noon, and when he got off work at night, he was usually too lazy to cook, and often invited friends to deal with a stall in a small restaurant or food stall to comfort the stomach that was abused at noon.

He has the ability to appreciate food, but when it comes to cooking, he can only hehe.

Therefore, when the restaurant became popular in the big cities of various countries with the merchants, it really could be called a spring breeze overnight.

Merchants increasingly preferred to eat in restaurants as a sign of status and wealth, while the aristocracy was reluctant to eat in a restaurant, because the true nobility should be in their own castle, where a special chef would cook for themselves, and then trained servants would serve it in an orderly manner, and of course, a few beautiful maids would wait to eat.

In the face of such accusations, the merchants usually accepted them with trepidation, while the petty nobles who spoke such words departed as if they had won a fight.

But the real situation is that the nobles who can live with the above statement are only those big noble families, and the small and medium-sized nobles do not have such a big pomp.

Therefore, if a merchant is willing to invite these low-ranking nobles who speak sour words to dine in a noble restaurant, they will be arrogant and at the same time happy to be invited.

The black luxury carriage stopped in front of a newly decorated restaurant, and Solomon got out of the carriage first, then pulled it open and handed it out, still as a support.

Tiffany got out of the carriage and took a look at the restaurant, which was her first time in a place like this, and she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Solomon led her into the restaurant, and the owner of the restaurant hurriedly greeted her personally.

"Took us to the box. Solomon commanded.

"Yes, Mr. Solomon. "The owner with a look of reverence.

The restaurant had only just opened and had not even had time to choose a name, so Solomon chose it because the owner of the restaurant was from the Free City.

It is not surprising that the boss has reverence for Solomon, a young man has been reused by the lord of the city of freedom in just a few years, and then he has also emerged on a bigger stage, in the city of Saint-Quentin, and is "his own man".

The boss led Solomon and the others to the box that had been prepared, which was very clean and had some plants.

After bringing in the two Solomons, the boss withdrew with a smirk.

Solomon picked up the restaurant menu and asked gently, "What do you want to eat?"

"You can eat anything, as long as it's with you. Stephanie unconsciously spoke her mind.

Solomon couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and Tiffany also realized that something was wrong with her words, so she couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, and blushed: "Actually, I've never been to this kind of place, I mean it's better to listen to you." ”

Although the restaurant model was increasingly accepted by the small and medium-sized aristocracy, it was still ostensibly regarded as the favorite of merchants, who still preferred to hold banquets in their own small circles or, as mentioned above, with domestic servants.

Like Tiffany's current identity, she is just a descendant of a knight whose ancestors barely stepped into the lowest-level aristocratic rank, although there are a few servants in the family, but it is absolutely impossible to have a group of servants to wait for a meal as those bragging nobles say.

In a place like a restaurant, the men of the aristocracy can accept the banquet of the merchant unscrupulously on the one hand, and the aristocratic women are much more restrained.

Solomon is a time-traveler after all, and although he has been in this world for several years, he still hasn't fully integrated into this world in his bones and maintained his previous thoughts, so he doesn't subconsciously think that there is anything wrong with casually inviting a girl to eat alone.

In fact, it is forbidden for a noble woman, at least she should be accompanied by a female companion, and Tiffany did not hesitate to follow him.

"Then I'll order it for you. Solomon took a quill and began to sketch on the simple menu, and at the same time said apologetically: "I was really in a hurry that day, so I had to leave, I'm really sorry, so I made up for it today." ”

"Was there anything particularly important that day?" asked Tiffany, stretching her neck slightly, revealing a swan-necked snow-white tenderness.

Seeing that Solomon didn't answer immediately, Tiffany couldn't help but feel slightly sad, "Can't you tell me, I asked too abruptly." ”

"No, I was just thinking about what to order, so I was slow to answer. Solomon smiled, his gaze off the menu, and met Tiffany's eyes with a smile, "Of course I can tell you, I want to share my joy with you." ”

"Really?" said Tiffany, surprised, not by what Solomon was about to tell her, but by the fact that she was so touched by the word that it was shared. (To be continued......)

ps: I have something to do tonight, I don't know if I'll be back in time, so it's more now.

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