On the vast grassland, the tall grass stalks were swayed left and right by the wind. During the swaying, two people could be vaguely seen walking together. When they looked closer, they saw a big boy and a little girl. The boy had a stick in his mouth. Taiwei, holding a branch in his hand, kept swinging to push away the weeds around him. The little girl followed closely behind him, quietly without making any sound.
"Little Tilly, are you sure this is really a shortcut? I can't even see the front with such tall grass."
After saying goodbye to Senior Sister Leah, Bufan, who didn't want to go into the forest, immediately asked Tilix if there was a shortcut. Unexpectedly, the little girl actually knew. She pointed in a direction and asked Bufan to go straight. Just like that, Bufan Just take her all the way to the west.
"Little Tilly, how long until we arrive?"
"Little Tilly, what do you think Teacher Raphael's character is like?"
"Little Tilly, you have been studying with Teacher Raphael for so many years. Have you learned any advanced moves?"
"Little Tilly, you..."
Seeing the little girl's quiet look, Bufan couldn't help but tease her, but he didn't expect her to reply.
But who would have expected that she, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly spoke.
"master!"
"Yes, that means Mr. Raphael, huh? Master?"
The wind suddenly stopped, and the surrounding insects became quiet as if they had encountered their natural enemies. Only the sound of walking one after another could be heard in the distance.
"This is?"
Bufan immediately turned his head and looked over, but found nothing, and the sound of walking disappeared.
"Little Tilly, did you hear anything...?"
When Bufan turned around, he found an uncle standing behind Little Tilly, an elderly and decadent uncle.
No way, Bufan's first impression when he saw the other person was that of decadence. His dull, light blond hair was messy, like a chicken coop. His face was covered with beard and scum, and he looked listless. Yes, as if I just woke up. A pair of baggy trousers paired with a pair of big slippers exudes the decadent smell of me.
The only thing that was passable was the blue and white short-sleeved shirt he was wearing. Although it was a bit old, Bufan could clearly see the patches on it here and there. It was obvious that the mending work must not have been done by a professional. But it was very clean, obviously the owner of the clothes didn't want it to get dusty.
Moreover, this piece of clothing is unusual and somewhat familiar. I have the impression that Uncle Greg and the others have a piece of clothing like this, but the style seems to be different.
"Oh my, look who I saw? Isn't this my lovely disciple?" The decadent uncle rubbed Tilix's head with a cheerful expression.
But after rubbing it for a long time, the uncle's hand was grabbed by a pair of small hands.
After seeing this, the uncle reluctantly took away his hand and sighed with a somewhat sad expression: "Oh, Tilix is becoming less and less cute. It's my fault for not taking care of her!"
Tilix let go of her hands and said expressionlessly: "Master."
"Hey, it sounds really nice. How about saying it again?"
“….”
"Did you find Tilix, young man?" After completing his daily task of teasing his disciples, the uncle looked at Bufan.
"This, so be it."
"Really? Thank you so much. My name is Raphael, and I am her master. I, as a disciple, have not made you miserable, right?"
"No, no." Bufan waved his hand quickly.
"Really? That's good, that's good. By the way, to express our gratitude, let's go to the food city and have a meal together at noon before leaving."
"No, no need."
"There is no need to be restrained, it should be, it should be." Raphael took Feofan's hand without any explanation, and greeted Tilix to move forward...
In an inconspicuous stall in the food city, Bufan held a steamed bun in his hand and looked at Teacher Raphael who was feasting in amazement, his face full of disbelief.
The table in front of Bufan was filled with several baskets of food, but all of them were steamed buns.
"Lia, aren't you going to eat?" Bufan asked with some concern as he watched Lia sitting firmly on the stool without moving.
"It tastes bad."
After hearing this, Bufan, who was still a little hungry at first, suddenly felt less hungry. He slowly glanced at the steamed bun in his hand, and then silently put it back.
"Hey, you're welcome, Bufan. Leah has a picky mouth. She can't get used to such a simple meal."
You still know that this is a simple meal! Rough food is not enough to describe it, okay?
This is the first time I’ve seen someone treat guests to a meal and treat them to steamed buns!
Is this what gratitude looks like?
Bufan suddenly felt that he was a little too hasty when he chose the teaching teacher today?
One bite, two bites, three bites, three bites of a steamed bun. Teacher Raphael eats steamed buns with such speed and frequency that I admire him for being extraordinary.
Soon there were only one cage of steamed buns left, and finally there were only a few left.
Raphael burped deeply and asked Bufan again: "Bufan, are you really not hungry?"
"Really, I'm not very hungry."
After receiving the affirmative answer, Raphael quickly called the boss over.
"Boss pays!"
"Okay, a total of 5 silver coins."
Raphael took out a handful of money, then carefully took out 5 silver coins, and said boldly: "Hey, there's no need to look for it."
After saying this, the boss smiled awkwardly, said nothing, and silently collected the silver coins.
"Hey, boss, it's the old rule, pack the leftovers! It's shameful to waste food!"
"I know, I know, I have this bag ready."
Bufan's eyelids jumped as he watched this scene.
"You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when you're not a family member. You should understand how diligent and frugal I am."
What can I say? Diligence and frugality are virtues!
****
Soon it was time to say goodbye again.
Raphael held Tilix's hand in his left hand, and held a bag of packed buns in his right hand.
"Disciple, we are ready to leave."
After hearing this, Tilix put her little hand in her pocket and dug around, and took out a few colorful balls.
"Na."
"What is this?" Bufan looked at these colorful meatballs, one of which was green and reflected a faint luster, making people's hair stand on end just by looking at it.
"sugar."
"Sugar? This, haha, little Tilly, I don't eat sugar. Thank you!" If you didn't tell me, I would have thought it was poison.
"oh."
After Tilix responded, she put the balls away, thought about it, took out another one and swallowed it in one gulp.
"tasty."
Bufan had no reaction when he heard this, but Raphael was startled. He held the little girl's hand and quickly bounced it away as if he was electrocuted. Then he picked up the bag in his hand and quickly took out a steamed bun and put it on the little girl's hand. superior.
The whole process seemed to have been practiced countless times, and it was so proficient that Bufan was astonished.
Then, something even more shocking happened. The loose and saturated bun in Tilix's hand seemed to be squeezed, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a swollen ball.
"What's going on?"
"Haha, this is a special ability of my apprentice. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning. Well, we will meet again if we are destined, so let's say goodbye."
"Oh, bye teacher!"
Teacher Raphael took the little girl and left quickly, disappearing into the crowd in the blink of an eye. He glanced at the small ball on the ground with a confused look, and immediately turned around and walked towards the cafeteria...
