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, and today he ate so many sweets that he was close to high blood sugar.

A slight excess would not have any impact, as long as his average intake level was within the recommended intake value.

High blood sugar is something he needs to consider in the future, and relieving the awkward atmosphere is his main goal now.

The platinum-colored girl was sitting 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 cakes on the table were replaced with a new batch, which were more advanced and delicate. The decorations and latte art can clearly show that the maker has put a lot of effort in making these cakes.

Her aura is very strong. Even if she sits there, the aura spreading from her body will exert invisible pressure on others.

It is 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 enjoyed his rare afternoon tea leisurely.

When the embarrassment cannot be relieved, it is an absolutely correct choice to focus on food.

No one's aura can overwhelm a tempered officer, and their lives are all given to death.

What he didn't know was.

The priests often have their own preferences. They are bound by the precepts and still have their own little hobbies.

This pastry shop not 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 an empty store, because this store is specially supplied to a certain senior priest during this period of time.

Senior priests always have their own time. On that day, during that time period, the number of visitors in the store will be reduced to make room for them.

This is an unwritten rule.

The stable arrival of a senior priest can bring considerable economic and popularity income to the store owner, and those stores that are often visited by senior priests have never felt anything wrong.

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

As the saying goes, never look at a store without people, maybe he is waiting for his distinguished guests.

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

"Alicia."

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

"My name."

Ji Lin raised his head, cut the cake in half with the silver knife and fork in his hand, and put the cut half into his mouth.

"Ji Lin."

More delicate and layered.

The store 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..."

When a beautiful girl came to preach to him, he suddenly felt that the matter itself was not so annoying.

"Do you believe in the existence of God?"

Ji Lin threw the question back to her.

Alicia nodded without comment and returned to her indifferent face.

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

"I don't believe in the existence of God."

Ji Lin answered concisely.

He really focused his eyes on the girl in front of him, and the other party tilted her head slightly as a response to his eyes.

The pure white shawl also swayed gently with her body.

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

Although the girl in front of him looks young, she has already put on such a customized priest uniform.

But I'm really curious about what they will look like after knowing that their divine arts can be obtained by the lords simply building an altar.

Ji Lin kept all these thoughts in his heart.

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

Did he just end the conversation directly?

Maybe she just wanted a way to open up the topic of communication with him?

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

"Do you like to listen to stories?"

Alicia nodded.

As for stories, he still has them.

What he lacks the least is stories.

Just like the stories he and Jeanne had told, he showed stories from different worlds and different universes to others. Many of the plots were blurred because of his memory, but in the end, he reorganized them into relatively complete stories under his thinking.

A collection of stories called The Little Prince.

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

From time to time, a trace of complex emotions was revealed because of the wonderful plots in the story.

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 state without relying on language.

The pastries had been eaten long ago. The scenery outside the window changed from golden noon to light red sunset, until the night enveloped the city, and the lampposts 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. They regarded their existence itself as a great variable to the world.

But, they are obviously quite interesting.

Or rather, the outsider he met was very interesting.

The story he brought to him was also very interesting.

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

Alicia stood up and held 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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