Chapter 95 Rest Time (VII)

Ji Lin still sat in his seat stirring a new cup of milk tea, looking at the milky white spiral in the cup.

If he continued to drink like this, his daily sugar intake would exceed the standard sooner or later.

Scientists recommend that the daily sugar intake should be around 30-40 grams. With so many sweets that he ate, he was close to high blood sugar.

A slight excess would not affect him, as long as his average intake level was within the recommended intake value.

High blood sugar was something he needed to consider in the future, and easing the awkward atmosphere was his main goal now.

The platinum-colored girl sat opposite him in a dignified manner, her soft dress rising and falling slightly with her breathing, and her eyes fell on Ji Lin with a little curiosity.

Staring at this traveler from another world.

Since the other party's eyes fell on him when he came in from behind the door, Ji Lin knew that trouble would be continuous in time.

The pastries on the table were replaced with a new batch, which were more advanced and delicate. The decorations and latte art showed that the maker had put a lot of effort into making these pastries.

Her aura was very strong. Even if she sat there, the aura spreading from her body would exert invisible pressure on others.

It was not very comfortable to be in the same room with a senior priest.

The moment the elf lady saw her, she wanted to leave directly. After getting Ji Lin's nod, she ran outside to wait for him somewhere.

Ji Lin didn't care. He sat quietly in his seat and leisurely enjoyed his rare tea.

When the embarrassment could not be relieved, focusing on the food was an absolutely correct choice.

No one's aura could overwhelm a tempered officer, and their lives were all paid to death.

What he didn't know was.

Priests often have their own preferences. They still have their own little hobbies even though they are bound by the rules.

This pastry shop located far from the city hall has a senior priest who often comes here as a guest.

This is why Ji Lin and his team were able to find a shop with no one, because this shop is specially provided to a senior priest during this period of time.

Senior priests always have their own time. During that time, the number of visitors in the shop will be reduced to make room for them.

This is the rule of the law.

The stable arrival of a senior priest can bring considerable economic and popularity income to the shop owner, and those shops that are often visited by senior priests have never felt that there is anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, this proves the strength of this shop.

As the saying goes, don't look at a shop without anyone, maybe it is waiting for its own distinguished guests.

In a sense, he suffered from being familiar with local cultural customs.

"Alicia."

Alicia smiled, gently lifted the hair that fell beside her eyes to her ears, and said softly.

"My name."

Ji Lin looked up, cut the cake in half with the silver fork in his hand, and put the cut half into his mouth.

"Ji Lin."

More delicate and layered.

The shop owner is really amazing.

"Ji of monsoon, Lin of forest."

She said softly, like the first breeze of spring.

"Mr. Ji Lin, what do you think of God..."

He suddenly felt that the matter itself was not so annoying when a beautiful girl came to preach to him.

"Do you believe in the existence of God?"

Ji Lin threw the question back to her.

Alicia nodded noncommittally and returned to her indifferent face.

Looking at Ji Lin thoughtfully, waiting for him to give her his answer.

"I believe in the existence of God."

Ji Lin gave a concise answer.

His sight was really focused on the girl in front of him, who tilted her head slightly in response to his sight.

The pure white shawl also swayed slightly with her body.

All the priests of the pantheon have their own custom-made clothes, which are modified on the original tone of the clothes, adjusted accordingly for each person's body shape, and added with specific abilities.

Although the girl in front of him looked young, she was already wearing such a custom-made priest uniform.

But I was really curious about what it would look like if they knew that their divine arts could be obtained by the lords simply building an altar.

Ji Lin kept all these thoughts in his heart.

In the silence of both sides, Ji Lin realized something that might be serious.

Did I just end the conversation directly?

Maybe she just wanted a way to change the topic of communication with me?

After a long time, Ji Lin finally found a method that would not easily make the two people embarrassed, and could also satisfy the curiosity shown by the senior priest in front of him.

"Do you like listening to stories?"

Alicia nodded.

As for stories, he still has them.

What he lacks most is stories.

Just like the stories he and Jeanne had told before, he showed others stories of the same world and the same universe. Many of the plots were vague because of his memory, but he eventually reorganized them into relatively complete stories.

A collection of stories called The Little Prince.

He sat in his seat and told stories one after another quietly, while Alicia sipped the pastries on the table and listened quietly to Ji Lin's stories.

Sometimes, because of the wonderful plots in the stories, he revealed a little bit of complex emotions.

Ji Lin is not a very good storyteller, he just happens to meet someone who is suitable to listen to his story every time.

Alicia held her chin and looked at Ji Lin, who was already a little tired.

The latter slowed down his story an hour ago. Most of the time, she and he communicated with each other in a harmonious and calm environment.

The pastries had been eaten long ago. The scenery outside the window changed from golden clouds to light red sunset glow, until the night enveloped the city, and the lamp posts built with runes floated from the ground, providing light for this city that they believed was protected by the gods.

The owner did not drive away the two guests, but silently turned on the lighting tubes in the store, letting the warm white light fill the store.

The pastors of various dioceses strictly prohibited them from contacting these outsiders and lords privately, and regarded them as dangerous elements. Their existence itself was regarded as an extreme variable to the world.

But, they are obviously quite interesting.

In other words, the outsider I met was very interesting.

The story he told me was also very interesting.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji Lin, for having a pleasant afternoon tea with you."

Alicia stood up and stretched out her hand to him, her skirt swaying as she moved.

"If you have time, I sincerely invite you to join me in the Holy Day celebration a week later."

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