Dean stopped talking, and Old Hatter felt a little guilty.
He wanted to explain that he had no intention of targeting the breeder or looking down on the monsters developed by Dean, but he didn't know how to say it.
In the end, it was Ryan who came up to rescue him.
"I think most people think you are too pitiful and are afraid that you will have to bear the pain of the store closing down at your age, so that's why they say this."
"Just a polite word, don't take it seriously."
The knight patted the old elf who only reached his waist comfortingly and said seriously.
"Brat!"
The awkward topic was brushed aside. Old Haite breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but glare at Ryan.
"Okay, okay, let's go. The children are almost asleep. Just go back and send the medicine over."
Seeing that the little head in his hand was starting to grow little by little, Ryan held up Yaya's body with a look of pity. After watching it gradually fall asleep in his hand, he said hello to Old Hatter and pushed Dee. En walked out.
As soon as the two left the shop, the wooden door was mercilessly closed tightly.
Ryan shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said to Dean, "Although Old Hatter doesn't speak very nicely and is full of elves' bad habits, he is a very reliable trading partner."
"Besides, with the mountain of elves at its back, the quality of his medicinal materials is one of the best in District 13. It can be said to be of high quality and low price. If it weren't for Old Haite's weird temper, this place would have been overrun long ago."
"I understand what Brother Ryan means. Don't worry, I will cherish this opportunity."
Knowing whose face Old Haite was so easily establishing a trading channel with the breeding house, Dean thanked Ryan very solemnly and truly remembered the other party's help this time in his heart.
In fact, even if Ryan didn't say anything, Dean wouldn't have any objections to the old elf because of what Old Hatter said. Let's not talk about the advantage he took in the transaction. He still has it in his hand. Here are the emergency medicines given by others.
Although the old elf is a bit arrogant, he is definitely a kind-hearted elf.
Dean still has a very good impression of him.
Ryan smiled and nodded, "Brother Dean, I can see that you are very talented, and the birth of Yaya has proven this. If a person like you is delayed by such trivial matters in District 13, he will What a pity."
Dean's heart moved when he heard this.
He had already guessed that the Knights took the Bella incident so seriously that as one of them, even if he was just a marginal figure, he would most likely be investigated carefully.
At first, Dean felt that he was being dragged into trouble, and he felt a little irritated by this.
But now it seems that it may be a blessing in disguise.
At least Ryan's relationship was discovered by accident, which greatly reduced the difficulty of establishing a foothold with the breeding house.
"If you have time, you can come and sit here more often."
Unknowingly, he walked back to the door of his house. Dean stood in front of his door, looking at Ryan who was still a little reluctant to leave, and said with a smile: "If you really like it that much, wait until I breed the next batch of weirdos." Shadow doll, I’ll give you one.”
This sentence comes from the heart.
Not to mention how much Ryan has helped him, this person's character is quite suitable for Dean, and his status as an elite knight of the Southern Cross Legion is also very conducive to developing new business, and it is still worth his investment.
But when Ryan heard this, his eyes lit up and he came over in surprise.
"Really, do you really want to give me one?"
"certainly."
Dean nodded confusedly.
"Anyone can?"
This was quite interesting. Dean shook his head jokingly and denied, "No Kana, that's my little bodyguard who I carefully trained and spent countless efforts on."
Ryan didn't know who Kana was, but that didn't stop him from hearing Dean's attitude of "you can choose anyone except Kana."
"Then I choose Yaya!" He made a decisive decision.
"you sure?"
Holding Yaya who was still sleeping soundly, Dean looked at Ryan in astonishment and couldn't help but make a confused sound.
Along the way, he had already told the other party the specific situation of Yaya. Innate deficiencies, slow awakening of talent, and very limited development prospects are not a good choice.
I didn’t expect that Ryan would choose Yaya like this.
Is it possible that feelings really developed along the way?
"I just feel like this kid looks a bit like my daughter."
Eyeband looked at Fang tenderly, Ryan explained.
"You have daughters?"
This time, Dean was really surprised. He looked up and down several times at Ryan, who looked to be only about thirty years old, and finally couldn't help but asked a question he had always wanted to know.
"Can I ask my brother's age?"
"twenty four."
This question has indeed been asked so many times that Ryan is somewhat used to it.
He told his age fluently, and as expected, he received a shocked look from Dean.
"Brother...you look anxious enough."
At this age, he is too embarrassed to call others brother.
Although it is still bigger than my own body, but...
Dean couldn't help but look at Ryan's appearance, which looked very mature and steady.
He really looks a bit too mature and doesn't match his youthful age at all.
And he actually has a daughter at this age...
Dean's expression became more complicated.
"Not my biological daughter."
One look showed that he had misunderstood. Ryan, who was already very familiar with the entire questioned process, waved his hand and explained fluently again: "That child was entrusted to me by my former comrade. Her father..."
The voices from behind became lower and lower.
One look at Dean's face and he knew it was a sad story.
He patted Ryan on the shoulder and avoided this slightly heavy topic.
"Is the child at your home now?"
Ryan shook his head.
"She is currently in a priest's school and only comes back once every half month."
School for priests?
Having keenly captured this term, Dean's worries about sending Yaya there and not being able to achieve corresponding publicity suddenly faded away.
He glanced at Ryan, who was full of pride, and suddenly showed an extremely sincere smile.
