There is no doubt that the more allies you have, the higher your combat power will be.
But at the same time, it also brings about another problem, that is, management costs.
An efficient manager can manage a group of allies well so that there will be no fatal conflicts between allies.
But that’s not the case with ineffective managers.
Not only were they unable to control their allies, they did not even have the ability to mediate when conflicts arose. They could only watch helplessly as their allies clashed.
Even forming a strong alliance will not help.
Zhao Xun obviously hopes that he can be an efficient manager.
This is not an easy task, and it certainly cannot be done by just talking.
Therefore, Zhao Xun hopes to contact all major tribes as much as possible, and then learn more from his brothers and sisters to do his best.
As long as you have a clear conscience, there is nothing to regret.
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Troll leader Harnik and Orc chief Ruota reunited.
As a tribe that split from the Orcs, the Trolls and Orcs have the same origin.
In addition to political differences, the most important reason why the trolls split from the orcs back then was that the original food supply was no longer enough to feed all the tribesmen.
If some people did not leave the territory to make a living on their own, the entire tribe would be in crisis due to food shortages.
The most obvious is that they will fight over food.
Even fighting to the point of death.
This is of course the worst situation, so it can be said that there was no other way for some trolls to run away at that time.
Of course, the separation of the troll tribe from the orc tribe belongs to ancient times, and it is almost a matter of the last era.
Nowadays, except for the same orc blood flowing in their blood lines, the two tribes have basically differentiated in many places.
There are differences in living habits, dietary structure and even language.
But when the two tribes met, the excitement still arose spontaneously.
"Ruota, my brother, it turns out you are here too."
"Hanik, is it really you? I really can't believe that you also led your people to the continent of Ellen Lore."
"Haha, aren't you here too? There's nothing we can do about it. It's not like you don't know what's going on in the Ellen Lore continent. The situation is so bad, if we don't explore the new world, there really will be no way to survive. We have to be responsible to our people and to future generations, we have no choice."
Troll leader Hanik let out a long sigh and said: "Today's situation is actually very unfavorable for us. As far as I know, many tribes from the continent of Ellen Lore have come to this world through the Dark Portal. They have come They are ahead of us, so they will definitely seize the opportunity. If we want to catch up with them, we have to work harder.”
"The Corruptors will come after you, won't they?"
Ruota asked a question that made the troll leader Hanik extremely depressed.
"Yes, the Corruptors will come after them sooner or later. They are like a group of flies. They will follow wherever there is meat. How beautiful the continent of Ellen Lore was at the beginning, but in the end it was ruined by these guys. . They are still dissatisfied with the fact that they have ruined the continent of Ellen Lore, and now they have set their sights here again. What a bunch of damned guys."
The troll leader Hanik clenched his fists tightly, his fangs trembling slightly with anger.
Trolls and Orcs are tribes with absolute power, and their hard power is far stronger than their opponents. The reason why they are at a disadvantage in duels with other tribes is mainly because their brains are not strong enough.
This is also something that can't be helped.
You know, the troll family and orcs have very small brains, which should be the result of natural selection in the process of evolution.
As the old saying goes, every gain must come with a loss.
If you want to gain an advantage over others in one aspect, you have to make trade-offs in another aspect.
It is impossible for one tribe to want them all.
Specialization in one aspect will also lead to miniaturization in other aspects.
Just like trolls, they have a fanatical attack frequency, which allows them to tear their opponents to pieces in a matter of seconds once they turn on the violent mode.
Their fangs and claws can penetrate armor, let alone ordinary flesh and blood.
The orc's unique skill is strength.
Their muscles are very strong, and when facing an enemy, they can punch hundreds of kilograms of force with one punch.
If the opponent does not dodge and is hit by a punch, the consequences will be very serious.
It is very likely that the bones were directly smashed into pieces.
Orcs and trolls have gathered together, which is of course good news for them.
After all, they were the same tribe in ancient times and had the same interests. Their subsequent differentiation was also the result of natural selection.
Now that they are back together again, it shows that this is fate and destiny.
They can join forces again to stay warm and fight against the enemy together.
"Actually, I'm more worried about the dark wizard than the Corruptor."
Ruota's words made the troll leader Hanik fall into deep thought for a while.
"Dark wizards are indeed a very difficult problem. Their black magic is far more powerful than ordinary magic. I once asked the priests in the tribe to study it, and they can't easily break the black magic."
The troll leader Hanik sighed and said: "I just don't know which side these black wizards are on. After all, they were separated from the human kingdom back then. As ancient magicians, they should still have the most basic You have good conduct, right?"
Ruota shook his head and said: "This is really not necessarily true. You should never overestimate the human race. These guys are a group of profit-seeking people. Don't forget how many times the Human Race Kingdom Alliance has split. Their split is different from ours. The split was different. Our split was because our ancestors no longer had enough food to feed the entire tribe, so they made natural selection under forced circumstances. Some tribesmen chose to leave, which not only reduced the pressure on the entire tribe, but also made them They can survive. But what about humans? Which of the disputes among humans is not because they want to obtain more benefits? They have enough food and clothing, so it stands to reason that they should live an honest life, right? But they don't, they are still greedy of wanting to get more.”
Ruota's words caused the troll leader Hanik to nod frequently.
"Yes, these guys are really greedy. I have never seen such a greedy tribe. Maybe these guys really deserve to be punished by God, so that they can also taste the pain of wives and children being separated and clan members killing each other. "
"I heard that Harry Postman, the crown prince of Casper Kingdom, is also here this time?"
The words of the troll leader Hanik immediately made Ruota nervous.
"Prince Harry Botzman? Why did he come here in person instead of staying in Ellen Lore? How many people did he bring with him?"
"I don't know the exact number of people, but there must be no less. After all, he is also the future heir of the Casper Kingdom. His safety must be the most concerned thing for the entire Casper Kingdom. It doesn't take much thinking to know that Harry Bo Prince Ziman will be escorted by a group of entourage."
Troll leader Hanik swallowed his mouth and said: "These guys are just a bunch of scoundrels. They obviously stay in Allen Lore and have good wine and food, but they come here to seek suffering. It's not like they can't survive, so why bother to get out of here?" Just one step."
Ruota pondered: "In the short term, this is indeed the case. The Kingdom of Casper is currently the most stable among the entire human alliance. Even if the Corruptors invade, it actually does not occupy much of their territory. This is of course due to them. They have the most powerful group of magicians in the entire human race. Only magic can defeat magic. The Corruptors also rely on magic to invade, which can also explain why they have been able to persist for so long. But in the long run, they made this choice I’m not surprised at all.”
After a pause, Ruota continued: "Think about it, they can still barely support it at present, that's because there are other tribes in the continent of Ellen Lore, and anyway these tribes will also disperse the Corruptors in some ways. Attention. Even a small part of it is enough to give the humans of Casper Kingdom a chance to breathe. But all this changed completely after the Dark Portal opened. After the Dark Portal opened, almost everyone realized This is a shortcut to a new life. If they can travel through time and space through the Dark Portal and come to a brand new world, they will have the opportunity to completely get rid of the control of the Corruptor and no longer have to survive in the cracks. This is important to everyone It is a huge temptation for everyone. So we can see that many tribes, including us, have embarked on the journey, and we have all opened the door of darkness to explore a new world."
After swallowing, Ruota continued: "So, the guys from the Casper Kingdom must have noticed this. They are very cunning. After they realize that they have no potential allies, they must also make plans for their future. . Otherwise, if Alan Lore’s tribe is completely evacuated, how can they resist the invasion of the entire Corruptor Alliance on their own?”
"It seems to make sense."
Hanik nodded and said: "So, even the Casper Kingdom, the most powerful kingdom in the Ellen Lore continent, does not have the confidence to resist the Corruptors on its own. In this way, when we come to this new world, we can actually save ourselves."
"Indeed, it doesn't make much sense to just switch a world to explore, but we may be able to find more powerful practitioners in this world. The strength of these practitioners is far stronger than ordinary people, and is much stronger than what we have in Allen. All the practitioners encountered in the Lore continent must be strong. With their joining, perhaps the entire situation will be different."
Ruota's voice suddenly became high-pitched: "I can feel that the combat power of individuals here is higher than that on the continent of Ellen Lore. Of course, they also have weak individuals, but generally speaking, their single combat power is higher Even better. Especially their practitioners, their fighting power is far beyond comparison."
"Are they just willing to accept us?"
Troll Harnik looked a little frustrated.
"After all, our trolls and orcs are somewhat disadvantaged in terms of appearance. If they think we look scary and deliberately avoid us, what should we do?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Ruota, the half-orc chief, narrowed his eyes slightly: "But it depends on people. Some things may have completely different results if we work hard."
"I think as long as we try our best, we may change their view of us. After all, people in this world have never seen us before. We are a completely new tribe to them. In this case, they Maybe they will be a little surprised at first, but after spending time with us, they will realize that we are not evil-hearted guys.”
"I hope so. But it would be bad if other tribes contacted them first and said bad things about us."
Troll Harnik offered another possibility.
This possibility will undoubtedly cause a devastating blow to the trolls and orcs.
"Alas, these are beyond our control. All we can do is do our part. As for other things, leave them to God."
"Well, it seems that's all it seems now. By the way, are you going to Chang'an?"
"Of course, it is said that Chang'an City is the center of their world and the most prosperous place. We have come to a brand new world, so naturally we have to explore their essence. If we don't go to Chang'an City, wouldn't it be like we have never been to this place? world."
"This is indeed true, so I think we may have a chance to contact their rulers. If we are recognized by their rulers, many things will be much simpler. Maybe we will get a private land, maybe we will be favored by them Sanctuary. Or maybe we will be absorbed by them and become part of the tribe."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that does sound exciting."
The troll leader Harnik is not as far-reaching as the half-orc chief Ruota imagined.
But in his opinion, if that day comes, it will be a good thing for the entire tribe.
Surviving in a large alliance is much easier than going alone.
"Then let's stop procrastinating and hurry up. I asked the priestess to do some calculations before and found that other tribes had already arrived in Chang'an before us. However, they did not enter the city. They must have encountered something. question."
The words of the orc chief Ruota made the troll leader Hanik become nervous again.
"It looks like we really need to work harder."
"Well, the goal is Chang'an, and there is no meaning other than that. No matter whether this Chang'an city is really like what the myths and legends say, we still have to see it with our own eyes. If we haven't seen it with our own eyes, we It’s impossible to give in, right?”
"Yes, old brother, let's go on the journey together, so that we can still have someone to look after us along the way."
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Casper Crown Prince Harry Postman has been in a very unstable mood lately.
Because he felt that he was being treated poorly by the academy.
This feeling is not the first time it has appeared, but it has reached its peak in the past few days.
The guys in the academy obviously valued the elves and dragons more, and even the later dwarves received some support from them.
On the contrary, the most powerful human race in the Ellen Lore continent was not welcomed by them.
This makes Casper Crown Prince Harry Postman feel a little incredible.
They are also from the human race, so why do they still have prejudices against the human race?
He has not yet expressed prejudice against them, but the other party has expressed prejudice against them.
What does this mean?
Casper Crown Prince Harry Postman is just too hard to understand.
Seeing that His Highness the Prince had been in a gloomy state, Baron Goos stepped forward to dissuade him: "Your Highness, there are some things that we cannot decide. I think our best choice at the moment is to have a good relationship with them as much as possible. After all, it is absolutely impossible for us to enter Chang'an City right now. If the people in the academy hadn't chosen to take us in, I'm afraid we wouldn't even have a place to stay. From this point of view, they are not useless."
"Although I say that, when I compare it with the treatment of other tribes, I feel very angry."
Harry Postman, the crown prince of Casper, shook his fist very angrily and said: "Comparing people with each other makes people angry. It's just the elves and dragons. After all, they are high-level tribes. But why did those group of dwarves receive the same treatment from the academy group?" Preferential treatment from this guy? What qualifications do these lowly dwarves have to enjoy better treatment than us?"
Not worrying about scarcity but worrying about inequality is universal everywhere.
Casper Crown Prince Harry Postman's emotions were a little difficult to control for a while.
"Your Highness, maybe the academy values the dwarves' firearms? After all, their firearms can help the academy to the greatest extent to defend Zhongnan Mountain. Zhongnan Mountain has a dangerous terrain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. People in the academy who have firearms can even be said to be more powerful. It is even more powerful than a tiger. It seems that the situation of the elves is similar. The reason why the elves have gained the trust of the academy is probably because the academy wants to rely on their archers to assist in defense, right?"
It was a good thing that Baron Goos didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Crown Prince Casper Harry Postman's anger was instantly aroused.
"It makes no sense, it really makes no sense. If this theory is followed, then they are friendly to the dragon clan and hope to use their dragons to assist in defense? After all, the dragon flames spit out by a giant dragon are much sharper than any firecrackers or bows and arrows. .”
"Although you don't want to believe it, this is probably the truest thought of everyone in the academy."
Baron Guos sighed.
My dear Prince, when will you grow up?
In the continent of Ellen Lore, in the Kingdom of Casper, you may be a prince who is loved by thousands of people.
But here, in the new world, your status as a prince is of no use.
Not only is it impossible for the other person to take a good look at you, but it may actually become a drag.
"What about us? We humans have magic. Why don't they pay attention to us?"
Prince Harry Postman regretted asking the question soon after.
Because he realized what the problem was.
"It's because of the dark wizard, right?"
Baron Guos sighed deeply in his heart. It seemed that His Highness the Prince actually knew it well.
"The dark wizards are indeed the main reason. Their betrayal has forced us to re-establish the image of the kingdom's magicians to a large extent. If we cannot keep the dark wizards group under control, we will not be able to convince them. The new allies believe in us, because they may be wondering whether we deliberately arranged for the betrayal of the dark wizards. At the critical moment, will these dark wizards return and stab them severely?"
Although Baron Goos knew it was hurtful to say this, he knew it was time to teach Prince Harry this lesson.
His Highness the Prince cannot live in his fairy tale world forever. He must also look up at the right time to take a look at the outside world.
Maybe the outside world is dark, but it is also real.
It is impossible for people to numb themselves all the time.
"How is it possible? How could we deliberately arrange such a drama? What are they thinking?"
Prince Harry Botsman shook his head in surprise.
"How can they think of us like this? What are the benefits of arranging dark wizards to betray the kingdom?"
"Your Highness, maybe they think we are contacting the Corruptors in this way?"
Baron Guos has a far better grasp of people's hearts than this underage prince. In his view, since his ally wants to choose to fight alongside them, he must investigate this ally clearly and clearly. Any lack of clarity will be fatal to the soldiers. Because this means they are likely to be backstabbed at a critical moment.
Of course, it seems that His Highness the Prince is not willing to believe this now.
"Corruptors? We in the Casper Kingdom and the Corruptors have sworn hatred. Even if anyone chooses to ally with the Corruptors, we in the Casper Kingdom will not!"
Now Prince Harry Botzman was almost speaking in a growling tone.
"Your Highness, please calm down..."
Baron Guos thought: Why does the prince always think about the problem from his own perspective? Why can't he think about it from the perspective of others?
Is it so difficult to put yourself in someone else’s shoes?
Alas, maybe this is a common problem among those who have been in power for a long time.
They see far away, but their perspective will not change, because deep down in their hearts, only they are the most noble.
In comparison, everyone else seems insignificant.
"Calm down, how do you tell me to stay calm? These guys don't treat us as human beings at all. You tell me to stay calm?"
Prince Harry Botzman anxiously walked around the tree house.
The small space made him feel oppressive and cramped at this moment, and he wished he could just tear down the roof.
"Your Highness, perhaps as time goes by, after they get familiar with us, the situation will be different."
Baron Guos's words did not make Prince Harry Botzman feel even better.
He still felt very depressed.
"Wait, just wait. Apart from waiting, don't we have any other option? Apart from waiting, can't we take the initiative? Baron Guos, that's not what I want to hear."
His Royal Highness is really an irritable little boy.
Baron Guos made this comment helplessly in his heart.
Of course, he would never say this, because it would cause His Highness the Prince's fragile mind to be severely damaged again.
"Your Highness, I think our best choice right now is to wait. Of course, if you really want to ask for a change, maybe we can try this method."
Baron Goos walked to Prince Harry Botsman's ear and whispered in a deep voice.
Prince Harry Botzman became ecstatic when he heard this.
"Why didn't you tell us earlier? This plan is very clever. If it succeeds, we can definitely shine in front of these guys. It can also make them realize how powerful we are."
Baron Guos smiled bitterly in his heart. This plan is a no-brainer, and it can only be considered a middle-to-bottom plan. If His Highness hadn't forced him again and again, he wouldn't have said it.
But now that His Royal Highness the Prince has made his evaluation and decision, Baron Guos knows that he has no choice.
There is no other way but to walk all the way to the dark side.
"Your Highness, please don't be in a hurry and arrange everything according to the planned nodes. Only in this way can you ensure the best results."
Baron Guos warned again and again.
"Don't worry, I'm not stupid."
Prince Harry Botzman spread his hands and said.
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"Junior brother, don't run away. Why are you so weird lately? You run away whenever you see me. Am I that scary?"
Second senior sister Liu Yingying put her hands on her hips and roared like a lion from Hedong, which frightened Zhao Xun quite a bit.
Good guy, the second senior sister has turned on the violent mode.
Zhao Xun secretly complained in his heart, but he still put on a smile on his face and said: "Look what you said, why should I run or not? How can I have the intention to run? Besides, the second senior sister is so beautiful, I can't even stare at it." .”
When it comes to praising dog lickers, Zhao Xun is definitely the king. He resolved the crisis with just a few words, making the second senior sister Liu Yingying feel very comfortable. Of course, the second senior sister is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. He knew that there was something behind Zhao Xun's words, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, I'll let you go this time. Come on, I'll teach you how to knit a sweater."
"..."
Zhao Xun's face turned pale for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.
Good guy, the second senior sister is really a cruel person.
"Second Senior Sister, I think this knitting sweater is unnecessary..."
Zhao Xun smiled bitterly and said, "I am a boy, and knitting sweaters should be something girls do. If I am seen knitting here, I will be laughed at by my brothers and sisters."
"What are you talking about? Knitting sweaters is something girls do. Can't you boys knit sweaters? Besides, I knit sweaters for Yao Yan, but you can knit sweaters for Yonghe County Lord. What difference does it make?"
Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying's barrage of questions confused Zhao Xun.
He really didn't know how to answer.
"Uh, Second Senior Sister, I really didn't mean that, I just... my hands and feet are not very flexible."
Zhao Xun couldn't find a suitable reason for a while, so he had to come up with a temporary excuse.
He screamed in his heart to save the child. Look how anxious the child was.
But God obviously didn't hear Zhao Xun's urgent cry and didn't give any feedback.
"Not very flexible with your hands and feet? If you are not flexible, you need to practice more. Who has flexible hands and feet right away? Have you heard that practice makes perfect? Let me tell you, little junior brother, knitting is the best way to hone one's mind. Because during this time you can do nothing but sit here knitting. In my opinion, this is more effective than sitting in meditation. Junior brother, please don’t look down on knitting. This may improve your practice. Go up a level and reach the third level directly."
What?
Zhao Xun suspected for a while that he had heard wrongly.
Second Senior Sister, are you serious?
Make a living by wearing sweaters?
He had heard that he could break through the realm by observing the sky and breaking through bamboo patterns, but he had never heard that he could break through by wearing a sweater.
Could it be said that everything can break through?
No matter how I thought about it, Zhao Xun felt that it was a bit ridiculous.
"Junior brother, if you don't believe it, forget it, but let me tell you. Second senior sister, I feel that I have made a big breakthrough in my realm recently. Before, I felt that I was still a layer of window paper away from the first level, but now I I found that more than half of the window paper had been punctured."
hiss...
real or fake?
Does wearing a sweater really have such an effect?
Could it be that Second Senior Sister said this deliberately to trick him into knitting with her?
Zhao Xun felt that this possibility was very high at this moment.
"Second Senior Sister, so you are already...first grade?"
"Absolutely. I think my level has really improved after marrying Yao Yan. I don't know if it's the effect of wearing a sweater or something else."
Second senior sister Liu Yingying spread her hands and said carelessly.
Zhao Xun was speechless for a while...
Could it be that the relationship between Second Senior Sister and Yao Jianxian...
That's all, that's not what he should be thinking about.
He just thought it was the effect of wearing a sweater.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try. But there's one thing I have to say first. Second Senior Sister, I really won't lie to you. My skills are very stupid. If the sweater I knit is too ugly, you can't do it. Talk to me."
"Don't tell me, don't tell me. You are my little sweetheart, Second Senior Sister. I don't even have time to love you, so why would I say anything about you."
Seeing that Zhao Xun finally gave up resistance, Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying burst into laughter.
"Let me tell you, you may feel bored at first, but when you really immerse yourself in it, you will find that sweating is really a very comfortable thing. The process of sweating can make you feel comfortable. When people really calm down, tsk tsk tsk, this feeling is really amazing.”
Good guy, after hearing Second Senior Sister's description, Zhao Xun became a little interested.
"Second Senior Sister, is it really that interesting?"
"Of course, why did I lie to you?"
Second senior sister Liu Yingying rolled her eyes at Zhao Xun and said: "To tell you the truth, the most comfortable thing about knitting is the feeling of selflessness. Every stitch, your attention is focused on knitting, and other things You won’t even pay attention.”
"Okay, let's get started."
Zhao Xun was indeed moved by what the second senior sister said.
"Junior brother, what color do you like? I see that Yonghe County Princess has very fair skin. With her fair skin, she will definitely look good in a green sweater. Otherwise, you should choose green."
"...."
Zhao Xun shook his head repeatedly and said: "There is no need for green. Taiping likes purple. I think I will knit a purple sweater for her."
"Well, that's fine."
Second senior sister Liu Yingying smiled and nodded and said: "Junior brother, I really have you. You are really a careful and good boy. Unlike that guy Yao Yan, who is as thick-hearted as a pillar and doesn't even know what color I like. Can’t remember.”
Zhao Xun had no choice but to change the subject and said, "Um, Second Senior Sister, how do you do this acupuncture?"
He didn't want to continue this topic, otherwise it wouldn't be long before the Bamboo Forest Sword Fairy Yao Yan came all the way to hunt him down.
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Facts have proved that knitting is not only a physical activity, but also a mental activity.
Even though Zhao Xun had maintained absolute concentration, he still couldn't keep up with the rhythm of second senior sister Liu Yingying.
Isn't this too difficult?
After knitting for an hour or two, Zhao Xun only felt that his back was sore and it was really uncomfortable.
"Second Senior Sister, can we take a break?"
Zhao Xun thought to himself, "Hey guys, there are breaks in handicraft classes. It's impossible to knit sweaters with the second senior sister and not even get a break."
If this is the case, Zhao Xun really can't last long.
"Rest? Well, actually I don't feel tired at all. If you feel tired, I think you still lack exercise. The exercise of this hand is different from other places. You have to exercise every day. But if you fall a little , it will be difficult to connect again.”
The words of Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying made Zhao Xun dumbfounded for a moment.
"I have written it down. But Second Senior Sister, your needle skills are really good, and you can thread the needle as smoothly as water. Yao Jianxian's ability to marry you is really a blessing he has cultivated for eight lifetimes."
Zhao Xun never missed any opportunity to flatter Liu Yingying, and made Liu Yingying very comfortable.
"Haha, even though I know you are deliberately praising me, I still feel very comfortable."
Second senior sister Liu Yingying spread her hands and said, "Little junior brother, if everyone could be like you, the world would definitely be a better place."
Haha...it seems his tactics are working.
"Second senior sister, do you like milk tea?"
Seeing that Zhao Xun had won the first battle, he wanted to continue to use his strength to distract the second senior sister.
"milk tea?"
"Yes, milk tea."
Zhao Xun instinctively swallowed and then continued: "Milk tea is very different from the tea we usually drink. Its main raw material is milk and other seasoning ingredients. Of course, tea is also essential. But In my opinion, milk tea tastes more like milk, and girls love to drink it."
Zhao Xun deliberately behaved playfully in order to appeal to the girlish heart of the second senior sister.
Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Xun's description, second senior sister Liu Yingying's eyes flashed with desire.
"I heard you said it was so good, I really want to try it."
Good guy, this is exactly what Zhao Xun wants. He is afraid that the second senior sister Liu Yingying doesn't want to drink it, and if she wants to drink it, his chance will come.
"Okay, then I'll make it for you to drink now."
"Uh, but aren't we knitting? You can't be distracted while knitting."
"..."
Zhao Xun thought to himself that the second senior sister is really persistent enough. Even now, she has not forgotten to wear a sweater...
"This sweater can be worn anytime, right?"
He smiled and said: "Second Senior Sister, you can only live up to food and love in this world. After you finally take a rest, there is nothing wrong with me making you a cup of milk tea, right? Don't worry, it won't take long. Time."
Zhao Xun continued to grind softly and hard, applying the "Mo Zi Jue" to the extreme.
"Okay, then I'll give you some time for a cup of tea."
Second senior sister Liu Yingying waved her hand and finally relaxed.
Zhao Xun also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
It's not easy, it really is not easy.
He had been waiting for this sentence from Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying for so long, and finally it came to him.
OK, now it's his turn to perform.
Zhao Xun quickly ran to the nearby bamboo house and began to prepare the raw materials.
Zhao Xun was not just improvising, but was preparing to make milk tea from the beginning.
Although some raw materials are lacking in this era, substitutes can be used.
Milk tea itself has many flavors and is not static.
As long as the milk tea made by Zhao Xun can please the second senior sister, then the goal will be achieved.
In Zhao Xun's opinion, there is no girl who doesn't like drinking milk tea. If so, it's because the taste of the milk tea is not authentic enough.
Zhao Xun has read countless milk teas and knows the taste of various milk teas well.
He also knows the taste of Second Senior Sister very well, so he can definitely prepare a fascinating milk tea.
Second Senior Sister, just wait, the milk tea I made will definitely make you feel delicious!
It is the dream of many people in this life to be able to realize their own milk tea.
And Second Senior Sister, you can do it very easily. Thank you for meeting me.
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Facts have proved that Zhao Xun's craftsmanship is still very exquisite. In just one cup of tea, he prepared a cup of milk tea that is both delicious and delicious.
Carefully bringing the milk tea to Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying, Zhao Xun smiled like she was offering a treasure: "Second Senior Sister, come and have a taste."
It was Liu Yingying's first time seeing milk tea, and she was extremely curious.
She only took a slight sip and felt that her mouth was occupied by a very strange fragrance.
This taste is difficult to describe, but it is unforgettable.
"Junior brother, this tastes... so delicious!"
Liu Yingying felt like she was about to shed tears for a moment. How could the junior brother be so lovable?
The taste of this milk tea really suits her taste.
"If it tastes good, drink more. If it's not enough, I'll make it for you."
Zhao Xun finally felt relieved when he saw that his second senior sister Liu Yingying liked this milk tea.
Just like it, just like it.
At this moment, Liu Yingying had long been immersed in the world of milk tea, and had long forgotten about knitting sweaters.
She quickly said: "Junior brother, do it quickly, make more, and bring it to senior sister and others to try."
Zhao Xun thought to himself, "Good guy, Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying is really reliable."
Even now, he still hasn't forgotten the other disciples in the academy.
It's really touching.
"Okay, I'll go right away and try to make a dozen cups at a time."
Compared with knitting sweaters, making milk tea is already a very happy thing.
Zhao Xun lamented that he had escaped from the clutches of the second senior sister and naturally disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Just making a dozen cups of milk tea at one time is not a small project, and Zhao Xun will be very busy next.
But making desserts is still an exciting thing.
Zhao Xun couldn't help but hum a ditty.
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