Chapter 51: The Night
"Damn, you kicked me out so quickly, and such a lovely little girl couldn't let me play for a while. Tamara muttered to herself as she walked into a tavern.
There aren't many people drinking in the tavern, today is the Harvest Festival, everyone is looking for good food, and few people come to the tavern to drink.
But in the corner of the tavern, there was another man, lying on the table as if he was drunk.
Seeing that he was angry, Tamara rushed over and grabbed the man's collar and said fiercely, "Scott, get me up." You bastard, I want your help. ”
The dazed man wakes up, and this man is the manager of the 'Changing Slime' who has been robbed of the store by the Ice and Fire Brothers.
"What are you going to do, O Tamara?"
"Listen, I have a chance for you to take revenge on being robbed of the storefront. ”
Scott shook his head: "No way, are you going to fight, you can't fight." And, ah, that guy is from the Ice Phoenix Stream, you know, we both belong to Aquarius, but they are higher than us, so they can only help when they need it. Even if I found my own genre, they wouldn't help me get revenge. ”
"So you can find me, I know that someone can defeat Iceeye. ”
"You mean Shining Kim Ark, well, there's a chance. But that guy has nothing to do with us, and even if he wins, I won't be happy. ”
"I'm talking about Erica in our store. Tamara pulled Scott up and said.
Scott was a little surprised: "That little girl is so strong?"
"A thousand copies have been sold. Tamara replied.
Scott narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Interesting, I'm going to watch this game." It would be so interesting if Iceeye was defeated by a little girl. Say, what's there for me to help with. ”
"Now there is a shortage of dough in the store, there is no time to ferment, and the first fermentation takes several hours. Even if you buy flour to make bread now, it will almost be over when you make it at the last time. So look for dough that has already been fermented for the first time. ”
"Ha Luha, if you want to find dough, go under the table. There is. ”
"No kidding!" Tamara grabbed Scott and was about to slam it down on the table.
Scott hurriedly got rid of it and immediately said, "I'm not joking with you, I'll know if I go and see." ”
Tamara glanced suspiciously under the table, where there were two men lying there, and then at the table next to her, there were several people.
"It's ......"
"These are bakery owners. Ha Luha, they didn't know how powerful the competition was, they thought they could also take the opportunity to sell bread, how much dough they had made, but none of the customers came. ”
This is natural, no matter how good the bread from the local bakery is, it can still be eaten in the future, while the bread of the contestants can only be eaten on this day, and it is natural to know which bread to choose. The bakery did not have a single customer, so these owners were only able to get drunk in the tavern.
"There are also a few contestants who have bought a lot of self-righteous ones, but they have not sold them and have given up the competition in despair. ”
"Can the dough from the bakery be used directly, and will it be included in the turnover?"
"Where do you think the flour of the association comes from, just go and make a notarization. The bakery's dough can be considered a regular standard dough, and unless you're worse than the bakery's, it's not cheating. ”
"Oops, I still have to do notarization!" exclaimed Tamara, she didn't know that there was such a thing as notarization, she just thought that she could get leavened dough from the other contestants.
"You guy, is the dough ready?"
"Not yet, I asked them to send it to the 'sweet papaya'. ”
"Then hurry up and send it to the notary office first, a few guys here are still sleeping! Get me up! Listen, there's business coming to the door, and someone has bought the dough you're worried about." Scott kicked a few times under the table.
......
Finally, the dough is made, and after the notarization, the bread is made from the dough that has already been fermented. By noon, there were even more guests. The guys from the 'Thunder' mercenary group were the first to rush through the door.
"I heard that goblins are cute, so I really want to raise one. The mercenary said to the other members of the group as she lined up.
"Forget it, you raise it, it's very cute for a little girl to raise a goblin, and if you raise one, it will only show that you are very old. Can you imagine what it's like to have a leprechaun on this aunt's shoulder?" Thor, the guy was the first to taunt.
Several other people imagined for a moment, and the scene of a small goblin standing on the shoulder of an aunt came to mind, and suddenly, several people's faces turned pale, and they shook their heads in unison, as if they wanted to drive this fantasy out of their minds.
"You bastards!"
......
"I'm almost a thousand. Wheat asked her ombudsman.
"Well...... Look at the sky, it's not early, come on. The Ombudsman said ambiguously.
Wheat said happily: "Then let's work hard and sell it out in one go." I'm going to make a lot of money!Eh, what about my money?" I was about to see what I was doing to boost my confidence, but I didn't think about it
"Huh?" the Ombudsman looked at him with some confusion.
"My money is gone!"
"Looks like someone stole it!"
"No, I can't get through it now!" Wheat sat on the ground, looking depressed.
The Ombudsman comforted: "It's okay, I've already recorded the data, and the number of sales won't change." ”
"That's great! Thank you!" Wheat jumped up from the ground again excitedly.
Seeing that she was so excited, the inspector spoke again: "Although there is no problem with the quantity, the flour you originally took first has not been paid, so you owe money to the association." This must be returned. ”
"So, I'm going from being a poor man to a slave?
"Well, probably not?"
"Just should?"
"Probably. ”
Suddenly, a man's voice came: "Wheat, how is your bread selling? I searched for you all day to find it." ”
"Uncle Allen, my money was stolen, woo woo ......"
"How so, the game is fine, right?"
"There was no problem with the game. The Ombudsman said.
"Thank you, wheat, and the rest of the bread was sold to me, and I was hungry all day. Grabbing a bunch of bread, Alan left without even paying the money.
"It's a pity that I haven't even paid for this, and I'm afraid it's hard to count it into the business amount. ”
"But I don't have any bread. ”
"Then go home. ”
"But ......"
"Let's go back and wait for news. Perhaps, it passed!" the Ombudsman said, chasing after Allen.
In the tavern in the distance, the hooded youth tossed a gold coin in his hand.
"I didn't expect my stealing thief to steal a child's money one day! At that time, you must use all your strength to win, and if you don't have money, you won't be able to buy any ingredients, so when the time comes, ...... That's where you can use it. ”
The hooded youth caught the gold coin and buckled it on the table. Looking at the small pocket hanging from his waist, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the tavern, where there was no one left, not even the drunken man, not even the bartender.
It's already dark, but the carnival of the Fertility Festival has just begun!