Chapter 3363 Teahouse and apprenticeship

Xia De seemed to have good luck today. He had just gotten off the carriage from the square in front of the bell tower and saw Miss Larson walking towards him with a paper bag.

Her white hair is really too conspicuous, so she wears a hood when going out, which is a normal dressing in heavy snow.

The badge with a fever on her chest reminded Xia De of the young girl, and Xia De quickly walked up to him. Miss Larson also saw him from afar. After the two met, she immediately shook her head and said:

"Don't ask me, the lady won't let me tell you where she went."

"With such heavy snow, how could she ask you to buy things by yourself? Your body is just fine for the time being. I thought you would stay in the snow mountain hall to rest."

Xia De said, pointing to the side before the white-haired girl spoke:

"Let's stop talking in the snow, go to the teahouse next to you to sit."

"Okay lady won't let me tell you where she went."

This is the city center of Shilun City. Although Shilun City is a remote city, the interior decoration of the teahouse is still exquisite.

The carved wooden round table is paired with white high-back chairs, the table is covered with white lace tablecloth, the walls and ceiling are covered with floral patterns, and dark wooden wall panels are paired with. Of course, there is a gorgeous chandelier in the center of the ceiling as decoration.

The tea sets of porcelain, teaspoons, sugar tongs, and milk jugs of silverware are all very high-quality. On snowy days, you can sit in a warm room, drink tea, smell the sweet smell and do nothing, which is a rare happiness for most people.

Of course, Xia De is not doing nothing.

In addition to the tea set containing black tea, there are also seven-color macarons and frosted biscuits in hand-woven small baskets. Xiaomia squatted on the high stool beside her and was eager to try it out. Because there were few customers, the maids who were very leisurely in the teahouse stood behind the counter in the distance and whispered to the cute cat.

After the white-haired girl took off her hood, she used simple illusion to make her hair look like black. She didn't touch black tea or desserts, and put her hands on her knees:

"I won't leak the teacher's traces. I'm not the kind of girl who will say everything if someone invites tea."

She said with a stern face, but she didn't know that the appearance of pretending to be expressionless to cover up the rich thoughts in her heart was really interesting.

Xia De picked up the teacup and stuffed it to the cat a small biscuit:

"Claire went to Snow Mountain, right?"

The white-haired girl pursed her lips and stared at Xia De with light golden eyes without blinking at all.

Xia De shook his head and denied:

"No, I haven't learned to read my mind, I'm just guessing. I've been walking around the town for a long time but haven't seen her. For her, the most important thing about this island is that if it's small town and snowy mountains, don't waste black tea. If it's cold, it won't be good to drink. Black tea and snacks are right, aren't it?"

So the white-haired girl carefully reached out and took a biscuit, put it beside her mouth and took a small bite like a hamster, and then said:

"Since I guessed it, what else do you want to know from me? The lady only said that she went to the mountain to relax, and I don't know where she went."

Xia De poured some sugar into his teacup again:

"Well, how is she feeling now?"

Miss Larson struggled for a while before answering:

"Miss himself can't explain his mood, and I can't describe it, but you should be able to guess some."

She took another bite of the cookie and thought about the things she learned last night. She missed the "truth meeting" in the next room because she was lying on the hospital bed. It was not until Xia De and the witches left that she learned from Claire that the true identity of the man in front of her was the strongest person recognized in the material world.

At this time, the hand holding a teacup is not far away. At some point in the past, God was manipulated to fight another god.

Thinking of this, Stella Larson felt that everything in the sweet teahouse seemed ridiculous at this moment. But in fact, she did not have a bad impression of the man in front of her, or because he was a student of St. Byrrons, his care for the unicorns and the kind words Emilia said, the white-haired girl actually had a good impression of Xia De.

It was just because of the teacher's order that he pretended not to care at this moment.

"I can guess her mood. After all, I did it wrong, and I admit that."

The girl who was eating biscuits didn't actually think he had done anything wrong. If she had such a complicated and mysterious identity, she wouldn't have told others casually. In her opinion, the man in front of her was actually doing a good job.

But she did not express her thoughts, but reminded:

"The teacher is not angry, okay, he is a little angry, but he is not angry with you. She just doesn't know what to do next. Confused? That's about that. The "surprise" you and other ladies gave her is too great, and the teacher seems to be a little difficult to accept all of them."

After saying that, the white-haired girl picked up the teacup and sipped it in small sips, but did not add sugar to it like Xia De.

Xia De sighed:

"I understand what you mean. She will certainly be confused after suddenly knowing so many things. Before we left last night, she had been passively receiving information and had no time to think about it. After we left, she probably thought about a lot of things. I will go to the snow mountain to find her in a while, and I will make it clear."

Miss Larson asked curiously:

"Did you find a lady?"

"Not yet, so I will search the mountains in full."

"Well, you know how big the snow mountain of Fatumonster is, right?"

"Of course I know, but I can't stop looking for it. Besides, the demon was just defeated, and it wasn't really dispelled. With her luck, I mean."

Miss Larson nodded to show that she understood.

However, Xia De did not get up and leave immediately, but asked:

"There is your business. Do you really feel okay now? It's so snowing outside. Do I need me to send you back to the town?"

Miss Larson shook her head:

"No need, the other followers of the lady are also collecting information in the city. We will go back together by carriage at 10 o'clock."

"Okay. And your own business. I don't know if there is anything you and the [Winter Songs] have, but if you need it, I can ask Miss Denister to plead with you."

Xia De said, and the white-haired girl looked down at the teacup and said "Yes". Seeing this, Xia De couldn't say anything more. She picked up the cat and said goodbye to Miss Larson, and then went to the counter to check out.

The white-haired girl was actually looking at his back as she left, thinking in her heart, "How could anyone get angry with such a man?"

Just like what Xia De said, he had no good way to find Claire in such a large snow-capped mountain. Perhaps the priests of the snow-capped mountain mastered the way to ask for help from the snow-capped mountain, but unfortunately Xia De would not.

Apart from luck, the only thing he can rely on now is Mia. The cat's sense of smell is sometimes too sensitive, so after entering the snow-capped mountain area, Xia De put the gem that Claire had given him before in front of the cat with the idea of ​​not having any money to try.

When Xiaomia encountered something strange, her first reaction was indeed to come over and sniff it. So Xia De issued an order, or a request:

"Can you find the original owner of this gem?"

"Meow?"

The cat called out gently in Xia De's arms, and had no intention of jumping down and leading the way. Xia De felt that he was indeed a little whimsical, but considering that the snow mountain was too big and the efficiency of searching online formats was still too low, he said to Xiaomia again:

"I now divide the snow mountain into three parts: upper, middle and lower. So which part should I explore first?"

As he said, he stretched out three fingers in front of the cat in turn. The dishonest cat indeed rushed towards his hand, and the first one to touch was "up":

"Okay, I will divide the snow-capped mountains into four areas: east, west, south, north, and north. So which part should I explore first?"

The four fingers that stretched out in sequence were hit by the cat again, and this time the cat chose "East".

Xia De chose to believe in the cat's luck. Although he had not specifically detected it, the cat's lucky level is probably the highest of all creatures he has ever come into contact with.

The area on the east side near the top of the snow-capped mountain is still quite large, but the foreigners have always been patient. They started looking for it at 9:40 in the morning, and even though it was almost noon, he was not disappointed:

"It seems that I can only ask Luvia and Dorothy to ask for leave for me. I will go back to talk to the doctor about the devil in the evening. Is it possible that I will find the devil first, not Claire?"

While thinking about it, the cat suddenly came out of the gap between the buttons of the coat. His furry ears moved twice, and then looked at the right position.

Xia De followed the direction Xiao Miya looked towards. Soon he also heard the sound of the ethereal flute echoing in the snow-capped mountains, as clear as a spring and as distant as a dream, as if the sings of the elves in the snow. Every note ripples and whirls in the valley, passing through the cliffs and melting into the wind and snow for thousands of miles.

This is not a traditional flute but a musical instrument of the local tribe. When she heard this sound, Xia De even felt that his heart was rubbed hard. Although it was exaggerating to say this, this unique tone and distant melody made Xia De, who was standing in the snow-capped mountains, really felt infinite desolation.

He listened to the sound of the flute and flew forward, and finally landed on a small mountain road that was almost completely covered by snow.
Chapter completed!