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"Boss! Have another drink!"

"okay."

At the stall beside Hanamizaka Street, the figure who cut Nizi gently hummed the tune of his hometown, and drank the milk of dumplings in the cup.

"Speaking of which, guest, won't you get a stomachache after drinking so much?"

Handing over a bottle of dumpling milk again, the corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched as he looked at the mountains of bottles piled up beside a certain god.

How should I put it, the height of these bottles is already equal to the height of the girl, or even slightly higher.

The other party has already drank all of his stock for today, and the bottle he just handed over is already the last one.

"It's okay, I'm in good health, even if there's something wrong with my stomach, I just need to change it."

"Ahahahaha, guest, you are really humorous."

Looking at the normal-looking black-haired girl, after confirming that the other party did not have any adverse reactions, the stall owner no longer cared about the girl's jokes.

As long as there are no problems with the guests, it's fine, the king of big stomachs, it's not like he hasn't seen something edible in these years.

It's a pity, what he didn't know was that the girl in front of him was not joking, but was just stating a fact.

In fact, Beichen Mei's body has three stomachs, and she is a veritable three-stomach person.

Yes, literally, Beichen Mei has three stomachs.

One stomach for meals, one stomach for snacks, and one stomach for dumpling milk.

"Boss, have another drink."

"Sorry, that was the last bottle just now."

"That's it...then checkout..."

As soon as the words fell, Miss Thor's expression froze when she reached out to touch her waist.

Oops, she forgot to bring Mora again!

Chapter 47 Miss Thor's mobile wallet is on the way

Dumpling milk.

The drink made by adding sticky dumplings to milk has a sweet taste and a dense texture, which is loved by customers who have tasted it.

The only downside is probably the addition of dumplings, drinking too much may affect appetite.

But for Shadow, who can change body parts at will, this kind of problem is not important at all.

Where there is a problem, just replace it.

Um?Broken arm?Change!Stomach not comfortable?Change!Too much sweets cause tooth decay?Just get a new one!

In a sense, when Daozuma still maintains the feudal theocracy social system, Ms. Thor herself has become a reformer with a cyberpunk background.

It's still the kind that doesn't worry about overdoing the transformation and suffering from cyber psychosis.

After all, Ying's current body is Dream Yixin, and the so-called body is nothing more than a beautiful scabbard after all.

What really troubles Ying now is actually Mora's problem.

The price of a bottle of dumpling milk is 15 moras, and she probably bought about [-] bottles, which cost [-] moras in total.

If you don't have a specific concept, you can calculate it like this. The purchasing power of one hundred moras in the Tivat continent is about equal to one dollar in Ying's previous life.

To put it simply, Miss Leishen drank [-] yuan for a meal of milk tea.

For ordinary people, this is not a problem of drinking and vomiting, and there is no need for rescue.

It is recommended to contact Master Hu of the Hall of Rebirth and let her bury it directly.

However, although there is no problem with the body, Ying's current mentality is similar to that of being buried.

Because she doesn't have a Mora in her.

Obviously not long ago, she obtained 100 years of taxes from Kanding Xingxing's confiscated house, but she really has no money.

Having money and forgetting your wallet are not contradictory.

Wendy: Father, do you have any money?

Zhongli: No.

Wendy: That's right, who the hell brings money.

One thing to say, indeed.

Ying's situation is actually similar to that of the ancient emperors, who basically didn't think much about money.

No, it should be said that she was used to wanting something, and as long as she gave her instructions, Okuchi would prepare it for her as quickly as possible.

Even if she wants to eat dessert late at night, the chef of the castle tower will get up from the bed very consciously and serve her dessert.

However, as the ruler of the rice wife, Ying is actually a bit Hercules about the price of the rice wife. There will be no ancient emperors who are ignorant of the world. I believe that a kitchen with 50 moras can buy an egg for [-] The case of Wammora buying a plate.

So, let's think about the solution.

Of course, it is impossible to catch a lucky fool executive to pay for himself like Zhong Li did.

The lady is probably still floating somewhere in the sea, the straggler just got a knife full of "motherly love" from her, and just floated out.

That being the case, in terms of general rationality, when encountering this kind of development, the only option left for Ying is to let the stall owner named Zhishu send the bill to Tianling Feng, um, sending it to Narugami Taisha is definitely not possible, She didn't want to be laughed at by that little fox the next time they met again.

Just as Ying was thinking about her words and organizing her words, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure of Jiutiao Shaluo.

......

Tianling's enforcement is one of the three enforcements, responsible for all security affairs of Dao's wife.

As the chief executive officer of the Heavenly Territory, Sara shoulders the important task of maintaining the stability of Inazuma Castle.

However, that is a thing of the past.

After Kujo Takayuki was arrested and committed suicide in prison, Sara, the adopted son of the Kujo family, has been appointed by General Raiden as the new head of the family.

Generally speaking, people who have achieved such a status will feel ecstatic, right?

Inheriting the position of the head of the family as an adopted son, this unfolded in Dao's wife, which was severely solidified in class, almost stunned all the families.

But Sara, who was the person involved, never showed any joy.

For her, the most important thing is to assist the general to achieve "eternity".

If a person can only have one wish, it is the "wish" of Kujosara.

Hidden under her stern exterior is a heart as hot as a dark fire and beating like thunder.

——Everything is for the General.

Moreover, she was trained as a famous general since she was a child. She is better at leading the army and taking the lead in the charge than handling government affairs. Fortunately, Kujo Kamaji, who has nothing to do with colluding with fools, has not been imprisoned yet, so she can assist her, a newcomer who is not good at government affairs, from the side. Patriarch.

The adopted son became the head of the family, but the successor of the head of the family became the administrative officer of the adopted son.

Even Sara has to sigh that the world is impermanent and fate tricks people.

Although she still has some shortcomings in managing the practice of Tianling, Sara believes that this is the test given to her by General Raiden.

After all, people are not born with knowledge, and people always have a process of learning, growth and adaptation.

In Kujo Saro's view, what the current generals are pursuing is unprecedented eternity, the obsession to integrate into the world, and the eternity of innovation and advancement.

Although Lord General's words and deeds are decisive, Sara can't penetrate everything.But since it was her decision, Sara believed her.

What really made Sara feel high blood pressure was actually Araki Ichito, who was arranged by General Raiden to be enshrined in the Heavenly Territory.

That man really gave her a headache and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Although Arataki Ichito's strength is really good, and in Sara's eyes he can be regarded as a talent who can carry and fight, but he came here every now and then to make trouble for himself, saying that he would use sumo to compete with Sara. The truth is that she is insensitive to his gratitude.

First of all, Kujo Sara doesn't like sumo.

Second, she wasn't planning to duel with a dumbass whose brains were all muscular.

Compared with this muscular brash type "talent", Sara is more interested in Bei Chen Mei who exposed the conspiracy of fools.

In fact, she applied to General Lei Dian more than once, hoping to send this hero who was alone into the position of the rebel army and could take the head of the enemy general unscathed among the ten thousand troops to the Heavenly Territory to carry out his duties, but unfortunately the general rejected her request.

As a person who sticks to loyalty, Sara admires Mei Beichen, who is a ronin with no background, but can stand up for the country and the people.

These days, there are too few heroes like her.

From Sara's point of view, Beichen Mei is quite admirable.

If possible, Sara would like to meet this peer and have a good conversation with her.

For this reason, she also specifically investigated Beichen Mei's characteristics.

With black hair and red eyes, the saber is the inscription knife bestowed by the general himself, the light of fog cut.

It is a pity that Sara never had this opportunity.

Presumably, this Yingjie, who is as loyal to the general as himself, is completing the task assigned to her by the general somewhere in Dao's wife, right?

Well, I also have to work harder, only in this way will I not be ashamed of the general's expectations of me!

Just as Sara was about to go to the castle tower to meet the general and report to him about Haiji Island, she suddenly noticed a certain figure at the street stall.

The girl's long black hair was loosely scattered behind her back, and her clear eyes were as red as blood.

And what hangs around his waist is the Backlight of Fog Cut.

Subconsciously, Kujo Sala read the name.

"Beichen Mei?"

Chapter 48 Longing is the emotion farthest from understanding

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Longing is the emotion furthest from understanding.

Because of longing, so will have high expectations.

So you can't substitute the real other person, so you can never reach the reality of that person.

Before seeing Beichen Mei, what kind of person was Beichen Mei in Jiutiao Shaluo's eyes?

The great man is the country and the people.

A swordsman who can take the enemy's head from among thousands of troops at a young age.

And to master excellent martial arts at such an age, in Jiutiao Shaluo's view, besides talent, Beichen Mei's sweat and hard work need not be said.

Well, it's the same type of person as me.

Maybe you can become friends with yourself.

At least, until she paid 15 moras of "milk tea money" for Miss Beichen Mei with a smirking face and embarrassing expression, that was the impression Jiujo Shaluo had of Beichen Mei.

How should I say it?Feeling disillusioned after seeing yourself without a beautifying filter?

Wouldn't it be so, it would be better to say that after realizing that Beichen Mei was more down-to-earth than he imagined, Jiutiao Saluo felt that the girl in front of him was much more friendly.

At the very least, Mei Beichen is just down-to-earth, and Ichidou Araki is a down-to-earth man.

Thinking back to Ichito Ararataki who was blocking the front door of her room wearing only a loincloth this morning, yelling that the real man will rely on sumo wrestling to decide the outcome, the expression on Kujo Saura's face can't help it up.

Besides, who doesn't have the experience of forgetting to bring a wallet when going out?

Even Kujo Sara, who is strict with himself, has heard of the lacquerware doll "Goken Naruto Lord Master Ogosho-sama Figure" made with the image of General Raiden as a template. When I went out, I almost walked to the door of the store before realizing that I didn't bring my wallet, and hurried home.

Fortunately, there was enough time, even so, Jiujo Shaluo was still ranked first in the purchasing team smoothly.

"Sorry, because I was in a hurry to go out, so I left the money at home, and I will definitely return it to you next time we meet."

"Well, I can understand. If you return it... don't need it, just treat it as a greeting gift when we meet for the first time, Beichen."

Looking at Mei who folded her hands in front of her, apologizing to herself, Sara nodded slightly.

No one is perfect.

When God opens a door for you, he must close a window.