Chapter 2626 Kindness

What is the most romantic thing in the world?

candlelight dinner? Each other? Wedding candles? life companion?

I don't think so.

The most romantic thing in the world is to be silly with the one you love.

Phoenix was like a little beggar, picking up the skin scraps dropped by the elite horned snakes everywhere. I chose to accompany her closely and pick up together with her.

Just like many years ago, we were picking up copper coins and worthless materials on the third floor of Airui City.

Time is like a storybook, always repeating the stories that happened in the past infinitely, but these familiar stories are always easily ignored by us.

Just like we often ignore family affection.

And the promises made as a child.

To outsiders, we looked foolish as we picked up the broken snake skins scattered on the ground. Phoenix and I's hands were already dirty, as if we had just pawed through the mud.

Looking at the bulging pocket of torn snake skin, Fenghuang wiped her small face with the back of her hand excitedly, but ignored that the back of her hand was almost as dirty as the palm of her hand. Suddenly, a young and beautiful beauty turned into a mud baby.

I couldn't help pointing at her and laughing, and then she became angry and wiped my face hard with my dusty palms. After a few seconds, I sadly became a dirtier mud baby than her.

Then you looked at me, I looked at you, and laughed.

Although our behavior seemed silly, Yura was envious and jealous.

In fact, she also wanted to have fun together, but she could never get rid of the shackles of her aristocratic status and was often constrained by rules and etiquette.

Fortunately, the Fearless Guild is a guild that makes people feel relaxed, thus avoiding the fate of becoming a puppet.

Although she avoided the puppet's fate, there were still some things she wouldn't do, such as picking up torn snake skins.

This is destined to make her unable to be as unscrupulously intimate with me as Phoenix.

She couldn't do it, but she was so jealous that she was on the verge of separation, so she could choose to cause trouble.

"Uh-huh," Yula coughed lightly and said leisurely, "It's getting late now, it's time to go back."

I couldn't help but feel amused when I looked at the top, which had not changed at all, and then at Yura's pretty face that was reddish and her eyes that kept dodging.

This woman is jealous, absolutely!

I knew for sure that Yura was causing trouble, but I could do nothing about it, because I had understood a truth very early on: jealous women are unreasonable.

What should you do if a woman is jealous?

The first method is to fight to the death, but the end is probably not good, because the combat power of a jealous woman will skyrocket. Compared with the normal state, it is about as big as a Super Saiyan and an ordinary Saiyan.

Once they get angry, they will most likely die without leaving their bodies intact.

The second method is to be reasonable. Haha, reasoning with women will not work, let alone a jealous woman. She will use her broken mentality to crush all the truths that come out of your mouth, absorb them, and turn them into her own dissatisfaction. Be reasonable.

Well, the outcome is not much different from fighting to death.

Method three, coward.

This is the most effective method. Any jealous woman, especially a woman with a bad temper and a very assertive temperament, when jealous and angry, as long as you act absolutely cowardly and follow her wishes at all times, Her fierce fighting power will be as if it is hitting the air, with no focus.

Hum, an attack without focus, no matter how powerful it is, is just a terrifying display.

So, I choose to be cowardly.

With a bright and beautiful smile and eight front teeth as white as snow, I replied in a low-key and calm tone: "Okay, let's go back."

Yura was satisfied with my performance. She smiled and nodded. She pointed at the large baggage on the ground, directed Gordo to carry it, and then handed me the small baggage she had collected.

I took it very sensibly, and at the same time I put the medium-sized bag in Phoenix's hand on my shoulders.

There's nothing I can do about it, both of them are my fiancées, so I can't be wronged, right?

Carrying a knife on my back, a knife on my shoulder, a bag on my shoulder, and a bag on my back, I looked like I was about to move.

On the way, we met Philip Walker and his party.

Walker still looks arrogant, and his bellicose personality has not changed at all.

Jefferson Gasil, who covered his eyes with a piece of cloth, looked at his nose and asked me, "Smells like snakes?"

I gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome!"

"This is normal," Gasil said in a low voice with a normal expression, "I used to eat snake meat and I am very familiar with the taste."

Then, he changed the topic: "But there are only two kinds of snakes after the 23rd floor. One is the horned snake on the 24th floor, and the other is the snake-man priest on the 26th floor. Your magic Fluctuation, it doesn’t look like he can defeat the Snake Priest.”

"Clearly aware of everything!" I gave another thumbs up and continued to praise: "The inference is accurate, amazing!"

Gasil waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Normal operation, no need to be surprised."

Hey, this guy has changed and is not humble at all.

Baker Jiaoti came over at this time, with a look of surprise on his indifferent face.

She carefully looked at the small triangular piece of snakeskin exposed from the gap in the package, her eyes sparkling.

"Is this the skin of a horned snake?" she asked me, pinching the tip of the snake skin.

"Yes," I admitted, "What's your advice, Miss Jyoti?"

Seeing that I didn't call her by her full name, Baker Jiaoti's eyes softened slightly and asked, "Sell it or not?"

"Not for sale" I shook my head.

Her eyes were slightly disappointed.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: "Should I change it?"

"In exchange for what?"

She frowned slightly, thought for a while, looked at the knight's sword in her hand, and then at the crystal bracelet on her wrist. Finally, she gritted her teeth and pulled out a sapphire necklace from her collar: "Exchange it for this."

Staring at the necklace, I shook my head: "I don't lack necklaces."

Jodi bit her lower lip, hesitated, and finally silently put away the sapphire necklace and left in disappointment.

Just when she took five steps, I stopped her: "Please wait a moment, Miss Jodi."

She stopped, turned her head, and looked at me.

"These snake skins are materials we worked hard to produce and will never be used for sale."

There was doubt in her lost eyes.

I smiled slightly, opened the bag, took out a relatively complete snake skin, walked up to her, and said softly: "But I can give it to my friend."

Qiaodi's lips trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

I nodded with a smile and said, "You saved my life, Miss Jodi. This is a kindness I cannot repay. Giving you this snake skin may give me a little peace of mind."

"Thanks."

Jyoti suppressed her rising emotions and took the snake skin with trembling hands.

The snake skin was big enough for her to order a whole set of leather armor.

Seeing this scene, the good-hearted Eddie Aldington even whistled not far away.