Jimmt was pointing to a tea caddy placed by the fire, next to a makeshift shelf—when he learned that Arthur would have tea and read in the afternoon, Sheriff Cibron of Garmont 'bought' all the tea leaves from the town's grocery store.

Then, it was delivered.

There are five whole catties of tea bricks, and there are more than two catties of loose tea.

Arthur received the [Box of Atos].

In order to store loose tea, a huge clay jar was found.

Tea is a light thing, often one or two can hold a small can, can hold two catties of tea, the temporary shelves can not be put on, can only be put aside.

Looking at what Jimmt was pointing at, Arthur looked puzzled.

He was a little unsure if Jimt really wanted to be better than tea.

In the world in front of him, because the 'god of alchemy and potions' Herke likes to drink tea, so that tea has developed considerably.

Not only are there different types, but there are also corresponding tea utensils.

Of course, most of the time, people still like to make tea.

It's like the tea bought by Sheriff Cibulon, which is a black tea that is very suitable for steaming, and it is also the mainstream tea in this world, while some non-mainstream tea products exist as luxury accessories - the 'lion tea' that the old lion in Neiwan likes to drink in recent years, there is a saying of 'one or two teas and ten taels of gold'.

In many salons in Neiwan, tea tasting and tea fighting have also become popular in recent years.

However, that is, in the inner bay.

It's not popular in other places.

That's why Arthur was puzzled.

"Tea!

We are better than tea!

My aunt loves tea very much, and Mr. Charlie is also very good at tea, so I guess Arthur you must have inherited Mr. Charlie's tea ceremony in addition to swordsmanship. ”

Jimt's eyes were blazing at Arthur.

'Oh, yes, your aunt likes to drink tea, old Charlie is good at tea ceremony, do you believe it or not, auntie likes to eat, old Charlie is good at cooking, if your aunt likes astrology, old Charlie is the best stargazer?

This old handsome (zha) is better than (nan)! ’

Arthur frantically complained about old Charlie in his heart, but on the surface, he remained indifferent.

"Tea ceremony?

Slightly understood. ”

Arthur nodded slightly.

Tea, he really doesn't understand it, he doesn't know what it means to scrape foam, rub tea, shake incense, enter the sea, butterfly dance, show tea, and fall butterflies to one.

I don't know what is called spring water and autumn fragrance, and I don't understand that before the rain before the Ming Dynasty, I just drank and roasted at will, chasing Qingyuan and drifting away.

What kind of tea can he understand?

It's just cheeky to rub and drink everywhere.

But......

'Jimt, if you want to fight tea, then I can't say it, I'll have to give you some hard work!' ’

With a decision in his mind, Arthur continued to look at the son of the current Baron of Novia, the son-in-law of the Marquis of West Berlin, waiting for the crucial part.

There is a fight, and there are naturally chips.

Even tea, too.

The nobility had their own rules.

"I said the fighting project, and the chips will be up to Arthur."

With a warm smile on his round face, Jimmt looked like an older boy in the neighborhood, the kind of older brother who would take his younger siblings to buy candy, and would make people feel good when he saw it.

"Let me say it, that's not as good as ......

In the future, when my fleet passes through the port of the Marquisdom of West Berlin, I will be exempt from duty. ”

Arthur smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head shyly, just like the neighbor's kid, just the kind of little boy who was caught mischievous.

"Good!

As long as Arthur can win me, then I promise that your fleet will be exempt from tax when it passes through the ports of the Marquisdom of West Berlin. ”

Jimtt nodded straight and continued.

"Then it's my turn again, the time—how about tomorrow afternoon?

Tea, in the afternoon, will be even tastier! ”

"Okay, the location is here, how about it?"

"No problem."

As soon as the question was answered, the so-called tea bucket was decided.

The son of the baron, the son-in-law of the Marquis, then took his farewell to Arthur and turned and walked into the mountain stream.

Shadows instantly enveloped each other's backs.

Looking at the other party's back, the smile on Arthur's face did not change in the slightest-

Is the other party a noble child who has been brainwashed by his aunt since he was a child, and his three views have been distorted in some way, and he yearns for knightly romance?

Or did he wait until he grew up to find that his aunt had monopolized the power of the territory, and in order not to be killed, he had to 'heed' his aunt's advice to leave the territory and go to other places to develop, ready to one day take back everything that belongs to him?

Unimportant.

It doesn't matter which one Jimtt is.

Anyway, the Novia collar won't leave it to him.

What he needs to pay attention to is the changes that Jimter's trip to 'Fight for Tea' has brought to his original plans.

In his original plan, he would start fighting directly after 'friendly contact with the nobles', and then cut the 'Song of Death. Flower Sky Crazy Bone. Break this sword, and the state did not recover as an excuse to get a crushing victory - in this way to attract more people to a big.

However, with the appearance of Jimter......

Nature is going to change.

For example, Jimt, who has admired old Charlie since he was a child, found out that after cutting out 'that sword', his body had not yet recovered, so he voluntarily gave up the sword competition and proposed 'tea fighting' instead.

Even, in order to give him more time to recover, the time was adjusted to tomorrow afternoon.

It was definitely not to send a signal to the outside world that "after he slashed that sword, his body needs to recover", so that the envoy of the Marquis of Einjas, who came with him, would shoot at him, so that he could see his strength with his own eyes.

Well, absolutely not.

How could someone with that warm smile be so insidious?

So, Arthur hurried after him.

When Jimt was about to walk out of the mountain stream, he hooked the other party's shoulder, and Arthur clearly felt Jimt's body stiffen suddenly.

But then, the son of the baron and the son-in-law of the marquis did not struggle at all, but took two steps forward and walked out of the mountain stream.

At the moment of walking out of the mountain stream, the two of them seemed to have a heart, one withdrew his arm, and the other took a step to the side.

In the evening sunset, the two once again became a distance side by side.

But that's enough!

Because everyone saw that in the mountain stream, the two were hooked shoulder to shoulder.

At this moment, everyone decided that Arthur and Gimt had an unusual relationship, especially the messenger of the Marquis of Eshas, and Caral tightened the reins.

As the nephew of the Marquis of Eshaas, Caral knew a few things about the fool Jimt.

On more than one occasion, the other party boasted in a private salon that he had a name called 'Charlie. Credos's commoners, so much so that the other party has long become a laughing stock in the circle of young nobles in West Berlin, and I don't know what the Marquis of West Berlin thinks, would agree to his second daughter being engaged to such a fool.

"The eagle also has a moment when his old eyes are dizzy!"

Caral said.

The messenger of the Marquis of Einjas did not hide his voice, and everyone around him heard such an assessment.

Then, when the other party directly urged the horse to Arthur and Jimt, and was just about to speak, he saw Arthur suddenly frown-

"The shadow of death is looming over you, be careful."

The sudden words made Caral stunned, and then the marquis's envoy was furious, and subconsciously wanted to scold Arthur.

However, before he could speak, he was stopped by Jimt.

"Arthur's 'psychic' bloodline comes from Mr. Charlie, you must be careful."

This explanation did not make Carral angry.

On the contrary, it is like adding fuel to the fire.

"Enough, Jimt!

You defiled your noble bloodline!

I don't want to say another word to you! ”

Caral yelled at Jimt.

Immediately, the son of the baron, the son-in-law of the marquis, had grievances on his face.

Arthur saw it and stood in front of Jimter.

He looked at Carral and whispered—

"If Your Excellency can't understand the proverbs of fate, then the contemptible will also be proficient in swordsmanship."

"Rough swordsmanship?

Hmph, who do you think I am?

Don't try to hide that trick from me! ”

With these words in his mouth, Caral had already jumped off his horse and strode towards Arthur.

"Draw your sword!"

The messenger of the Marquis of Einjas drew his twin swords, and as he snorted, he moved his steps quickly, as if he was preparing some remarkable sword technique.

However, only Arthur could see clearly that the messenger of the Marquis of Einjas was rushing at him......

A quick blink.

Immediately, Arthur understood.

Immediately, the young 'psychic medium' said softly—

"Wait."

(End of chapter)