Chapter 2686 Danger

The reason why I showed hesitance was not because I was reluctant to part with it, nor was it out of stinginess. In fact, the previous advice from Mr. Taylor was still in my ears - even a cup of royal jelly is difficult for human beings to bear.

Well, the royal jelly in the hive is mixed with golden honey. Seriously speaking, it is golden honey mixed with high-end goods. The effect is not as good as pure royal jelly, but it is much stronger than golden honey. But even so, honey mixed with royal jelly It still has the unique and powerful magic value of royal jelly, which cannot be absorbed by humans at will!

For the health of the two queens, I have to say a few more words. Even if I find it annoying, and I am even suspected of being reluctant to pay tribute to honey, I will still persist in my opinion!

All this is for justice!

However, just when I vowed that I would never let the Fairy Queen take away the honey as she pleased, the Fairy Queen glanced at me, then turned to Taylor and said, "If he refuses to give it, you can get a jar and bring it over later. I want a big jar, um. Just about the same size as a small lantern."

As soon as I said this, without waiting for Taylor to answer, I hurriedly opened the door and slipped into the room. I filled a small jar of honey as quickly as I could, carried it out of the room, and said with a bright and flattering smile on my face: "Grandma , your honey.”

"It's my honey." The Fairy Queen smiled and nodded, and after saying a few polite words, she and the Fairy Queen returned to the palace side by side, with the Griffin and me following closely behind.

Speaking of which, the gryphon and I are old acquaintances, and I was the one who facilitated its acquaintance with the Fairy Queen. But sorry for this beast, I was a little excited. This bird-headed lion actually put on a proud expression, The birds didn't even bother me, and even when I greeted them politely, they refused to move their eyelids.

Looking the griffon up and down, I made a mental calculation. One pot probably wouldn't be enough to cook it, and I would need at least another grill.

While thinking about how to prepare the griffon feast, he walked aside in angrily holding the jar.

Entering the palace, the Fairy Queen ordered her maids to prepare three cups and one bucket, and mix them with varying amounts of golden honey. Among them, the two queens mixed a larger proportion, and the gryphon mixed a larger amount. Only I, and only There are as many as one ear pick.

When I heard about the Fairy Queen's method of distributing golden honey, I felt aggrieved. After all, if I could get a jar of golden honey, even if I didn't take the most credit, I would have at least taken four percent of the credit, but I only got one ear pick. Honey, this is so bullying!

However, in the next second, my grievances disappeared - the Fairy Queen actually said to me: "Humans cannot drink too much golden honey, otherwise they will suffer from excess magic value."

This news excites me for two reasons. First, neither Elder Mai Sonoda nor the old man leaked the information that I am a goblin to the Goblin Queen, which shows that they still care about my self-esteem and take me seriously. , instead of just being a tool; secondly, if it is known that I am a descendant of ancient fairies, the Fairy Queen may decide how to use me. I don’t know now, but she still treats me as a human being, which invisibly saves me a lot of trouble.

Holding the cup that looked like a wine cup happily, I took a sip of the golden honey: "Hmm~~~ It tastes really good!"

I showed an intoxicated expression and said affectionately, but at the same time, I complained secretly: It's as light as boiled water. I can't taste any sweetness at all. Fortunately, I drank a whole bottle of royal jelly before, otherwise I might not even be able to taste golden honey. I didn’t even know the taste, so I was fooled.

The Fairy Queen was very satisfied with my reaction. There was some sympathy in the Fairy Queen's eyes, but sympathy was sympathy, and she didn't give me even more honey.

After drinking the honey and staying for a while, I got up and left.

I left the palace and went straight home. As soon as I entered the house, I saw a horrifying scene - Barbara, who had followed the scent of honey, was carrying a large teapot and scooping honey into it.

This spoonful of honey is quite a lot, it is simply larger than the capacity of the Elf Queen's tea cup!

I hurried forward, grabbed the honeycomb and the spoon, and yelled, "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?"

Barbara, who had a greedy look on her face, saw that the food that was about to reach her mouth was taken away from her. She suddenly felt angry in her heart, and she felt jealous. She stretched out her sharp claws and gave her more than twenty swipes - if it were me. If my face were flatter, I could still play Go.

"How dare you steal my honey!" Barbara said bitterly, "Are you living too long?"

"I think you have lived too long." I reluctantly threw the spoon into the hive. I pointed at the hive and said, "Do you know what it is?"

"Hive!" Barbara shouted.

"Do you know what kind of bee's nest this is?"

"I don't care what kind of bee's nest it is, as long as it's edible!"

"This is a golden beehive, a nest of golden bees. The honey in it is also golden honey. Ordinary humans cannot eat too much, or they will get sick!"

Barbara curled her lips and said with an unkind expression, "I don't believe it."

"Don't believe it? Humph?" I carefully put down the hive and said, "Do you know Elder Mai Sonoda's granddaughter? She is the girl named Beibei. She has also been to the cafe to drink coffee."

"What's wrong with her?" Barbara asked, raising her chin.

"I'm sick, I have too much magic power," I said, "I almost died from eating this honey. Fortunately, the old man came in time and saved a small life, but he is still in a coma now!"

Barbara was horrified when she heard this, and was obviously shocked by my words.

She still understands me very well. Although she is usually submissive to me, she will become tough when it comes to life-threatening matters.

After a moment of silence, she pointed to the hive and said, "This stuff smells very good. I want to eat it."

Seeing that she had become much better, I said, "That's right. It shouldn't be a problem if you eat less. By the way, where is my old friend?"

"On the second floor."

I grinned. This old man must have been addicted to alcohol and went upstairs to drink.

But if you drink wine, you can’t hide the honey and drink it later?

If Barbara also suffers from excess mana, I don’t know how many convulsions it will cause!

"Take the cup," I said, "Follow me upstairs and let the old man help you scoop it. He knows how much to scoop."

This time, Barbara was not arrogant, but went upstairs obediently.

Sure enough, the old man was lying on the cushion with a drunken look on his face. There were a pile of empty wine bottles piled on both sides of the cushion, at least a dozen.

"Say, old man, could you please stop drinking as soon as you come back?"

"What does it matter?" The old man opened the door and said, "In this life, enjoying yourself in time is what you call living. Too many restrictions and scruples are not living, but living and suffering."

Rubbing both sides of the bridge of my nose, I couldn't help but sigh. This old man is being stubborn again.

Immediately, I stopped dwelling on the matter and asked him why he didn't put the hive away before going upstairs.