Chapter 75 The Girl and the Boy

Bi Lan, who had just arrived in the small town of Niailan, was very curious about the unique scenery here, and waved goodbye to the driver he sent her over. Building huts, you must know that in the aristocratic area of ​​Dorez, those demanding nobles always clean every brick and stone of every wall, which looks rigid and uniform, and gives people a sense of Bi Lan, who had hardly left the aristocratic district since she was a child, was tired of seeing this lingering feeling of depression.

But today, she saw this kind of "unique" building in the small town of Niailan, the moss climbing on the stone, and the wild flowers blooming on the side of the road... In Bilan's eyes, in front of her eyes The scenery of the small town has a unique charm and a unique spirit.

Although the quaint little houses there are only built with the most common samarium wood, they are so exquisitely built, and because of the townspeople's love for beauty, even the balcony handrails and roof ridges are carved with many rough but still beautiful. The beautiful patterns are scattered on the winding path to the solid bluestone slabs. Although the roads in the small town of Niailan are narrow due to lack of detailed planning, the gaps in the bluestone slabs are faintly hidden. But the lichens add a touch of elegance and nature to the road.

A girl from aristocratic family has never seen such an unobtrusive beauty in a small town. It is a kind of refreshing beauty, and the pure and kind Bilan is easily immersed in it. Without the impatience and sarcasm like that of the city of Dorez, even the merchants and vendors who have always been regarded as "profit seekers" in Bilan's mind mostly had a calm and gentle tone, and there was a kind of simple enthusiasm in the bargaining.

Although as a sorcerer apprentice, Bilan felt a lot of undisguised magic fluctuations coming from the direction of the white tower built by Punk as soon as she approached the town, but Bilan, who was attracted by the peacefulness of the town, was discouraged. The idea of ​​going directly to her "mentor" to report, she wanted to step into the town more closely and feel this novel atmosphere more.

While browsing the various handmade decorations of the shop, while feeling the light breeze blowing on her face, Bilan came to a shop selling bread.

Smelling the smell of bread and wheat in the air, Bilan's little Qiong's nose couldn't help twitching slightly. Compared with the "heavy taste" delicacies filled with seasonings in noble families, this kind of bland and fermented ordinary bread made Bilan feel more mellow.

The beautiful girl walked to the bakery with light steps, and looked at the small bread trays with anticipation. She asked in a light voice:

Excuse me, the baker, how much is this……… Sammo bread (a common bread unique to Faerun)?

The owner of the bakery is a fat and kind middle-aged man, maybe because a beautiful woman came up to him suddenly, the middle-aged baker was stunned for several seconds, and didn't rush until Bi Lan asked about it a second time Busy to react:

"This... this! The freshly baked samosa bread costs seven Dylan copper coins each~ May I ask how many do you want?"

"It's so cheap, then I want it all!"

Ignoring the baker's astonishment, Bilan eagerly declared her "ownership" of the only seven or eight buns.

Although the aristocratic family she was born in was only a small nobleman, but due to the huge gap between the rich and the poor in the Faerun plane, compared with ordinary poor people, she was definitely a wealthy class. Bilan brought more than ten gold coins with her on this trip. Buying a few loaves is completely trivial.

and…………

Bi Lan looked at the buns lying in the cupboard with twinkling stars in her eyes, the browned crispy skin, the soft dough, and the fragrant smell... In the eyes of the girl, these buns seemed to come alive. It's like constantly begging Bi Lan to buy it.

What is the taste of the bread in the small town of Nieran? I am so looking forward to it......

"Wait a minute! Leave me two!"

Just as Bi Lan was intoxicated by the aroma of the buns, a childish but somewhat inappropriate voice sounded from the side.

I saw an immature boy in a white robe, holding a thick book, and wearing a fancy hat ran over and shouted.

Hearing the boy's shout, Bilan woke up from the deliciousness of the bread. She looked at the boy in a daze, as if she still didn't understand what he was talking about.

The immature boy ran to the bakery, gasping for breath while saying intermittently:

"Hey, hey! You... What are you doing? You're leaving... all... all the bread. Yesterday... I made a reservation..."!

"Hey~ Is bread still available for pre-order?"

Bi Lan tilted her head to look at the baker.

"This... this~ seems to be the same thing"?

The baker put on a look of contemplation, but he was actually a little distressed. Although this kind of white bread is not so rare and precious, it is considered a luxury among the poor. There are not many people who come to the bakery to buy bread every day. , and most people only buy one or two. This is the first time he has encountered a situation of "supply exceeding demand" like today. Although he really wanted to sell a few more breads, he really didn't have any more.

The baker, who was considering whether to go back to the back kitchen to make another bread, hadn't noticed that the young boy's attention was no longer on the bread.

Di Qido is a bard who has just graduated from the school. He thinks this day is his luckiest day, because he met the goddess who made him deeply intoxicated when he wanted to buy bread to celebrate his birthday today.

Looking at Bilan's eyes as clear as clear water, her flowing and beautiful long hair, and her luxurious lace-lined pink and white dress, the young boy felt his cheeks burn faintly for the first time. He dared to say that this was his The prettiest girl I have met so far since I was a child,

As a young troubadour, he didn't have those flamboyant fancy experiences yet, and he was relatively innocent and young. Dicky felt as at a loss as if he had just set foot on the square and sang poetry in public.

"You, you, you... hello, I... my name is Diqido, I am a bard, I am sixteen years old, gender..."

The flustered Di Qido slapped himself hard in his heart while talking incoherently about "self-introduction":

"My God, what am I talking about, it's not going to the city hall to fill out the identity registration, and now I'm ashamed and ashamed."

Just when Dicky wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, Bi Lan couldn't hold back after hearing a lot of the young man's "crazy talk", and burst out laughing with a "puchi", and often dealt with those young masters who were good at being courteous. It was the first time that Bi Lan saw such a jerky "little boy" introducing himself, and a funny and funny emotion emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at the two suns hanging high in the sky, it was not yet noon, and Bilan was not in a hurry to see the "official master mage", on the one hand, it was subconsciously procrastinating due to fear and apprehension in her heart, on the other hand On the one hand, it is also because she thinks the "little boy" in front of her is very interesting, and it is worth having a happy chat.

So, the innocent girl stretched out a pure white jade hand to the young boy, and looked into the bewildered eyes of the boy with a smile:

"Hi, my name is Bi Lan, nice to meet you."

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