She really should feel guilty, and if she didn't even think about it, she would burst all the bubbles on her feet like a balloon.

So much so that she now has to use spells to stop the pain even when she walks. Thinking of this, my foot feels so painful, and it seems that the spell has failed.

It hurt so much that Xining took off her shoes and put her bare feet on the chair opposite. Oh~, it's much more comfortable.

Brad......

Poor feet, Xining not only basks like this, but also fans with her hands from time to time, so that the wound that has been stuffy for a long time and has a little water comes out of the water, dry faster.

Brad......

This young lady from a magical family is really informal. It seems that the small and closed carriage has a sour smell, although it is not as big as the smell of a man's feet, and it is impossible to tell whether it is the smell of feet or the smell of a temporary hired carriage.

Heinin was like this, with her feet on Brad's side all the way.

I've arrived in a small town, much bigger than the previous town. There are gates, and guards guard them.

Originally, those who entered and exited had to pay a copper coin to enter the city, but magicians did not need to.

As soon as the door opened, two men and women in magician's robes and capes sat facing each other, and the woman took off her shoes and rested her feet beside the man...... When the guard saw it, he seemed to understand something, smiled very understandingly, and after saying that he was disturbed, he closed the door and let him go.

Xining ......

The foot is injured, don't you see the red skin where the skin is broken? Such a foot hurts anything when touched, how can it be...... Come back to my sister, isn't that the case......

The doors closed, and the carriage moved slowly forward into the city gates.

Brad seemed to think of it, his face turned red, and he glanced at her secretly and embarrassedly to see her reaction.

It made her more and more depressed, what is this called? Forget it, anyway, my sister's skin is thick enough.

Hienin chose to ignore it, and turned her head sideways to look outside the carriage.

Brad found an inn and paid for the hired carriage.

It was time to get out of the car, and Hienin bent down, ready to put on her shoes. It still hurt a little, so I used magic to remove the sensation of my foot, and then I got out of the car and entered the hotel.

The hotel here is also a lobby and restaurant on the first floor, and it is almost evening, and there are already many people sitting in the lobby, watching the singing and dancing performances on the middle stage.

The performance is a bit vulgar, but it is still a stream, unlike those with red lights, the performance is not watchable, spicy eyes.

Heinin found an empty table and sat down, and Brad sat across from him. The waiter came over and asked what he wanted. After all, the setting here is still in the Middle Ages, and there is no pen and paper record, paper and pen are very expensive, and ordinary people can't write, so they rely on memory.

Xining asked what was here, and asked the waiter to recommend two or three.

The waiter re-reported what he wanted, and after confirming it, he said, "Thirty-five copper coins, pay first, thank you!" ”

A little expensive, Xining pulled out a silver coin.

"I'm coming!" Brad also went to dig out his wallet.

"No, I'll pay this time!" Hienin gave the silver coin to the waiter.

Unexpectedly, Brad stood up and said to the waiter: "I'll pay, why should the lady pay for the meal?" ”

The waiter was startled by Brad's mage class suit and took a step back.

"Then each pays for himself!" Xining said to the waiter: "We will calculate the money ourselves, and you will be busy with yours." ”

The waiter nodded respectfully and left.

Brad sat down and handed her the silver coin.

Xining said lightly: "No need. ”

"Definitely!" Brad said very seriously: "Say it and pay for each one." ”

"Hmm!" Xining said very casually: "Then you calculate the carriage and accommodation money, and settle it together." ”

Brad pursed his lips, and suddenly there was no sound. Turn your head towards the stage and watch the show.

Actually, Brad is quite cute, and the men who are scrambling to pay are cute. If it's in normal times, give my sister a bunch. But now it's Assi, if you have something to do with Brad, you'll die in the future! No matter how cute you are, you can't be cute with your own life.

And the information retrieved from the owner's memory shows that although Brad's family is also a magical family, he has no inheritance rights. Moreover, the family assets are distributed to more than a dozen brothers and sisters, and each person can get very little, only enough to barely survive, and sometimes they need to go out to pick up jobs to supplement the family.

Therefore, if you have fewer children, you will get rich and get rich.

I don't believe Brad is so accommodating and approaching, without purpose. For Brad, with such a family background, as a person who cannot inherit the family, the best way is to marry a powerful wife.

The owner can inherit the heir of the magic family, and marrying her is not the same as having the magic of a magic family? Even if he refuses to let him see it, one of his descendants will inherit it, and it will not be the same.

The food I asked for soon came up, a large loaf of bread and two bowls of beef, vegetables and tomato soup.

The amount is large enough, compared to the small shop outside, these twenty-five copper coins are enough. But the environment here is better, there are no flies flying around, only the dancers on the stage are waving with goose feather fans. After all, the price is quite fair.

The waiter put the change on the tray and brought it over. This is all a routine, some customers are embarrassed to take it, and will leave some change as a tip.

Xining recited a spell, and the waiter stared, and watched the copper coins rise into the air one by one, and flew into the money bag by himself.

Well, there's not a single copper coin tip! The magician really can't afford to hurt him.

The waiter was a little frustrated and was about to leave, when two copper coins were taken out and placed on a plate. Then I heard the magician say, "Tip! ”

Two copper coins, a little less! It's usually five, but it's good to have a tip. Beware of a spell that sends him soaring into the air like a copper coin, but doesn't know where it lands. It could be on the table next to it, it could be on the ground, but it shouldn't be in the money bag anyway.

The waiter said convincingly, "Thank you!" "I walked away with the plate, not daring to show the contempt for too little of the tip.

As Xining ate, Brad hesitated, but still began to find a topic: "The soup here tastes okay." ”

"Hmm!" Xining answered, there were a few pieces of boiled and rotten beef, cabbage, onions, and potatoes, and the tomato sauce was poured into it, which was quite fragrant.

Brad tore a piece of bread from the loaf of bread and dipped it in the soup: "The bread is not too hard. ”

The bread here is grilled directly over charcoal and has a hard crust. If it's a loaf of bread, you can use it to smash people. If you smash it skillfully, you can kill people. And this bread is cut from a large loaf of bread of more than 20 catties, so the skin is hard and the inside is quite soft.

"Hmm!" Xining replied again.

There was no way to talk that day, and with a nasal "um" for everything, Brad had to eat first.

Xining stood up after eating as soon as possible: "I'll go up and sleep first, you feel free." "The magic on the feet should be dead soon. Before you feel it, wash and scrub and sleep on the bed, otherwise every step will be torment, and it will feel like a little mermaid with her tail turning into a leg.