Looking at the tea in front of him, Jimt was stunned.

Last night, when we discussed it, the adults said that there was absolutely no problem with their tea ceremony, but it was still surprising to see it.

That kind of flowing tea art is really breathtaking.

It's just that......

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that there is an inexplicable arrogance between the actions of adults.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Jimt picked up the teaglass.

As soon as the tea was served, Jimt's eyes widened.

Sweet on the palate, unprecedentedly sweet, followed by the unique mellowness of the tea leaves, which is incredibly smooth on the throat!

This?!

Jimmt froze.

As the son of the baron and the son-in-law of the marquis, he had drunk lion tea, although it was not the kind specially offered to the old lion, but at this moment Gimt believed that even the kind specially offered by the old lion was not as good as the one in his hands.

'Why is this happening?'

Could it be......

That kind of trick just now? ’

Jimt was a little skeptical.

Arthur laughed but didn't say a word.

Why is his tea delicious?

Because, he added ...... to the water he boiled

Honey!

A little bit of honey can infinitely improve the quality of the water.

This is the hard work he learned from a certain old Deng.

Of course, if this ruthless work is not enough, Lao Deng also taught him a trick - tasteless taste!

To put it simply, it's 'Meng'!

If you can't compare to 'cover' with your mouth, you can cover one by one, anyway, your mouth is hard, and you don't admit defeat.

Ask, that is, you don't understand the 'tasteless taste'!

However, the tea art just now is real-

[Tea Ceremony (Tea Slip Version) Lv2: You have mastered the basics of the tea ceremony, but inexplicably you have gone astray]

……

Just after successfully brewing tea, such a prompt appears in front of you.

Arthur didn't care about that.

Just drink tea and be happy.

Tea fights?

This skill is enough.

How profound?

Then I'll have to talk to you about the 'tasteless taste'.

As a part-time 'psychic' non-main business 'tea master', the main one is a shameless.

So Arthur sat there calmly, sipping his tea.

Tea with honey is delicious!

Carral on the side was a little curious about the taste of the tea, but he didn't forget his role, so he didn't come forward, but shouted at Jimt: "How is it?" His tea doesn't ......."

"I throw in the towel!

The art of tea of His Excellency Credos is unmatched by anyone I have met.

By agreement, the West Berlin coastal ports will be exempt from tax.

Wish......

See you at the 'Nanjun Kendo Finals'. ”

With that, a kind smile appeared on Jimt's fair face, and after a graceful bow, he turned and walked towards his team.

People watched the departure of this noble son, and many people had admiration in their eyes.

They admired Jimter's demeanor.

And when he looked at Carral, he gave a merciless scoff.

Especially when they saw Carral's dejected appearance, people were even more excited.

"Love, the coastal ports of Einjas will be tax-free for your fleet!"

Lakar said through gritted teeth.

After saying that, he threatened even more.

"Don't let me see you at the 'Nanjun Sword Finals', otherwise, I will make you look good!"

This kind of undignified words made the people around him let out low boos.

However, when they noticed that Carral looked fierce, everyone lowered their heads and kept silent, only when Carral walked away that the disdain grew louder.

And that's what Arthur, Jimmt, and Carral wanted.

After last night's deliberations, Arthur gave Jimtt and Caral different routes.

Gimt had the prospect of inheriting the West Berlin Territory, so he naturally paid more attention to fame.

Caral is usually arrogant and has a bad reputation, and has no chance at all, but fortunately he left everyone's sight and devoted himself to developing himself.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is the 'Nangun Kendo Finals'!

You must know that there is only one sword competition held in various places every three years, and the local champion has the opportunity to go to Neiwan to participate in the 'Nanjun Sword Fighting Competition', also known as the 'Sword Finals', and becoming the champion will be received by the Grand Duke of Neiwan, and there will be canonization.

For this 'Sword Finals', Arthur is not interested.

He wouldn't even want to go to the inner bay on his own if he could.

After all, although he and the Grand Duke have never met, their relationship is extremely poor, especially when the news of the 'Ymir Manor' spreads, the two sides are bound to be incompatible - not only the shadows of Nanlos were swept away by him, but most of the shadows in the territory of Nanlos were also destroyed by him.

If the old lion could still be calm, then he would not be an old lion.

But the 'Southern Los Sword Tournament' title is something he has to get, and he needs that 'Knight' title.

Therefore, a trip to the inner bay has become a must.

So, he needs to make Jimt and Caral a 'cordon'.

When the word spreads about this 'tea fight', anyone who wants to deal with him will definitely contact the two of them.

Even if it can't be all of them, it can avoid most of the troubles.

This is what Arthur values, and it is also the reason for having an 'encore' - 'every revival, just for the next performance.' ’

That's what old Charlie said.

It still makes so much sense.

Jimtt left.

Caral is also gone.

With the departure of the two leading actors, the show began to end, and the 'group performers' hidden in the town began to return to the convoy and carry the arms in the manor.

Arthur, holding Pendragon in his arms, boarded the police carriage - not first, Arthur would return to South Los with the convoy.

At this time, just to catch up on sleep.

But as soon as Arthur boarded the carriage, he saw the girl who had been in contact with him before carrying a basket and coming to the carriage under the push of another girl.

Arthur watched with interest at the shyness on the girl's face and the purging of his companion behind him, as well as the gloom of one teenager not far away and the indignation of another.

Almost instantly, Arthur's mind was filled with more than a hundred episodes of the bloody series.

But—

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said you were fat that day!

Although you are indeed fat!

No, it should be fat! ”

Norma apologized to Pendragon, and then took out the contents of the basket and placed them in front of Pendragon.

It was a small bag of small dried fish.

"This is a gift of apology, if you don't speak, you will accept my apology!"

The girl in the cloth skirt looked at Pendragon and said.

Pendragon sniffed the dried fish and decided to forgive the girl in front of him for her disrespect.

Meow~

It's so cute!

The girl's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand to caress Pendragon.

For the sake of the small dried fish, Pendragon endured it for about five seconds.

When she saw Pendragon's impatience, the girl in the cloth skirt immediately withdrew her hand, and after bowing to Pendragon again, she looked at Arthur-

"You're such a nice guy!

Thank you for lifting the curse on the town and for bringing a memorable game, and when my child grows up, I will definitely tell him or her that there was a man named Arthur. Credos' 'medium' lifts the curse and thwarts the nobles' heroic deeds!

Thank you for everything you do for the town of Garshan! ”

The girl in the cloth skirt solemnly thanked her.

Arthur looked at the girl in the cloth skirt in surprise.

The scene in front of him was different from what he imagined.

but

It's not bad.

Therefore, Arthur responded with a smile.

The girl in the cloth skirt did not entangle, and after saluting again, she was about to leave.

However, as soon as she turned around, the girl in the cloth skirt suddenly asked-

"Have you gained weight in the last two days?"

Suddenly, Arthur's smile froze.

As soon as the words came out, the girl in the cloth skirt, who found that she seemed to be in trouble again, immediately stuck out her tongue, turned around and ran towards her little friend, grabbed the palm of the hunter's son who was full of confusion, and dragged the other person towards the town, with a crisp laugh coming out of her mouth.

The innkeeper's daughter hated her stamping her foot, but then she chased after her with a smile.

The blacksmith's son laughed the loudest, especially when he found that there was no one around, and after slapping the back of the inn's daughter's head too hard, the laughter was full of joy.

The innkeeper's daughter chased after her in frustration.

As soon as they chased and fled, the two began to circle around the girl in the cloth skirt and the hunter's son.

Four young men, laughing constantly.

The laughter was heard far and wide in the warm afternoon sun.

Life is never the days you live, but the days you can remember.

And the moment in front of me-

"What a little luck in life!"

Arthur picked up Pendragon, who had finished eating the dried fish, and whispered in his mouth, his gaze drifting into the distance with the backs of the four young men.

There was a hint of envy in Arthur's eyes.

But in the next moment, when Edwin's figure appeared in view, Arthur regained his indifference again.

Edwin respectfully handed over a note.

This note is from Malinda.

Looking at this note, Arthur was stunned.

He and Malinda had only recently been separated.

Moreover, if there is something important, Malinda will definitely say it to her face, and it seems strange to pass the note.

With doubts, Arthur took the note, and when he opened it, he suddenly realized -

It turned out to be this thing!

(End of chapter)