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“The old grandmother is a believer in the Holy Cathedral of Fire. She believes in Mother Marsha for eighty years. You will say these messy things in front of her. Do you believe that I will throw you out?” The big man said with no lightness: “Don’t forget who is holding you.”

“We are just staying for a while.” Someone was dissatisfied.

“Then you go out now?”

The people who spoke immediately did not speak. They did not come in order to avoid the meteorite. Instead, they were rushed in by the wolf pack of Kouha summon. They did not expect to escape. Ogis’s grandmother was generally hostile to them because of the belief in Holy Cathedral. When they had previously taken them in asylum, the old man who had already been in his 80s had not said anything extra, just let one’s own grandson open. The door to the ground.

Everyone knows that the old lady’s son died in the war in the South not long ago, and he was dependent on his grandson. The Boss of the Heathide Aquatic Store pity the grandson and grandson and freed the cellar to live for them. At the bottom of society in this era, it is impossible to be picky about accommodation conditions.

The little boy finally climbed down and closed his mouth and looked at so many people in the cellar. He walked silently to his grandmother, who smiled and patted his back: “Go and pour some water for everyone.”

“There is not much water, Ogis grandmother, the river outside must be done.” The big man frowns replied.

“There is always a drink, there is always a way, go, everyone’s mouth is dry.” Old Man Sect A pair of muddy eyes looked straight at the air in front of him, as if there was something like it, crumpled face Slightly smiled and replied.

The big man doesn’t talk, he is the apprentice of the old Heathide, and the girl of the thick eyebrow is the daughter of the owner of the aquatic shop. Both of them have nothing to do with the old grandmother.

The water was packed in a toasted clay tank. The shallow one was only one third. The little boy scooped up his feet with a wooden spoon. The big man looked at his struggling look and walked over to pick up the wooden spoon. Pour the water from the spoon to half and hand it to the secret priest.

The latter glanced at him, but did not dare to attack, silently took the spoon and drank it.

Everyone was silent and sipped in the water.

When Scippamira eyes opened, it was such a scene.

“Are you awake?” The girl of the thick eyebrow has been staring at Scippamira.

In fact, it is difficult for someone to not notice such a delicate person with a gold-like curl. The skin is white like ceramics, the lips are ruddy like cherries, the nose is curled up, and some faint freckles are dotted, both playful and cute.

After seeing the other person’s eyes blinked, she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes closed, and the long eyelash lifted up like a brush, and her heart could not help but marvel at the beauty of her.

“Oh my God, how can there be such a beautiful person, she must be the noble of the inner city.”

The girl in the thick eyebrow smacks in the heart.

“Where is this?” Scippamira slept soundly, and asked weakly, but she remembered at least what happened before she was in a coma. She was injured in the pursuit of Gwendolyn after the escape, but she didn’t know why. The other party suddenly abandoned her.

……

There was an old voice in the darkness: “This is the old fish shop of Mr. Heath Pitt. You have been hurt and my grandson found you. ※%※%,”

The answer is the old grandmother of Ogis. Although she can’t see it, her ears are extremely clever. She comforts Scippamira by side and slyly. “You don’t have to worry, little girl, you can stay here with peace of mind, your family must be I will come to you soon.”

Anyone can see that Scippamira is in this attire, and this looks like a noble family.

Scippamira listened to this answer, absentmindedly stayed for a long while, finally found the focus of the problem, she asked: “may I ask what is the fish shop?”

The thick eyebrow girl’s brow slightly raised, as if she finally found the opportunity to interject, she replied quickly: “The fishery shop is the place to sell aquatic products. My father manages the whole aquatic trade in Lucita City, every noble table in the city. The seafood on the shelves is sent from us,”

After all, she added a few proud words: “Maybe you have eaten seafood at home, maybe it is my family’s products.”

“Seafood?” Poor Scippamira, the devout Schimilud Priest born in the mountains, was the first to hear about this fashionable vocabulary.

The girl of the thick eyebrow thought that this was really an ojou-sama with four bodies and no grain, but it was strange. She was not disgusted at all, and even had some good feelings. She replied: “It is fish, shrimp. Ah, seafood like crabs.”

Scippamira woke up and asked with a big eyes: “You actually eat shrimp and crab!”

“Of course, Mantle Bay’s Blue Dragon shrimp, Fesd’s sea crabs are the top seafood,” the thick eyebrow girl explained.