Chapter 103 Don’t do it

Author: plastic kite

"Isn't this better than matching someone else? Let's just call it the same name." Chen Tong stared at the fresh beans in the vendor's hand, thinking about why he was so prone to accidents during missions.

Will it affect the mission if I arrive in the wrong place? No.

The original Tillance and the heroine were incompatible, everything depended on Chen Tong. Since there was no obstacle, it didn't matter whether he was called by this name or not.

The worst case scenario is to explain that you are doing as the Romans do.

The vendors were also shouting about their products, and someone was whistling when Chen Tong passed by. Those strange eyes fell on her, making her feel a little penetrating.

Chen Tong looked back. Everyone was continuing their work as if nothing happened. Only one old woman kept looking at the beans in front of her, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Unconsciously, Chen Tong was caught up in his own thoughts and slowly walked to the old woman's stall. The old woman setting up the stall saw her standing still in front of her stall and calmly moved her things in front of her.

Close. And Chen Tong had just come back from his thoughts and was a little startled when he saw her slightly wary eyes.

It wasn't until she bought half a pound of beans that the old woman looked better. Out of respect for medieval food, Chen Tong planned to buy some more bread to go with the boiled beans.

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly spoke.

"She said it's not safe for you to wear something like this. Go home immediately after shopping, especially in the evening. It's best not to go out alone."

Chen Tong raised his eyes and looked at her. She tiredly moved her beans, and then retracted. With her swollen wrists, wrinkled face, deep sunken eyes and cloudy eyes, she was naturally not as good as the young people around her.

But none of the young people around reminded her.

Chen Tong didn't understand. She looked normal from top to bottom. She was wearing a dress based on medieval women's clothing. What was wrong with her?

"The case has been solved. She said that your clothes look expensive, and because you are female and have an unusual face, you will be easily spotted."

Chen Tong:……

"Ah, is this cotton?"

"Most common people's clothes in the Middle Ages were made of linen and woolen fabrics. Your clothes are higher quality than theirs at first glance. Why don't you go to a tailor to make two more clothes? It's better to let others earn some of your money."

These words undoubtedly dampened Chen Tong's motivation to rush to work and make clothes.

Little A said that this is very realistic. After all, outsiders are still outsiders even if they squeeze into other people's culture. Before truly integrating into normal life, it is better not to speculate on some cultural things without authorization.

Chen Tong drooped his ears, took out a piece of linen cloth from the folded space hidden in his sleeve and wrapped it around his head, "What about this?"

"...a little better."

…

There were indeed fewer eyes on her on the way back, but Chen Tong understood her situation very well. She really couldn't be too conspicuous, otherwise if she was bitten back, her life would be lost.

Talisa was working in the bakery, and she was really enthusiastic when she saw Chen Tong. Her admiration for Chen Tong was revealed in her greetings, and she asked her if she still had that magical medicinal wine.

Chen Tong made a hasty response. He had no intention of making a profit from this. Even if he made a profit, it would be to get spices, otherwise he would be in trouble.

Talisa was quite regretful that she didn't get the answer she wanted. She then thought of her own bread and asked Chen Tong if he wanted some black bread.

Chen Tong originally came here to buy bread, but now he readily accepted her recommendation. When he came out with a brown paper bag of bread, he was surprised to find that he couldn't eat that much.

Damn it, I was blinded by Talisa's sweet words.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the smell of green grass came from afar. Chen Tong glanced back inadvertently, and saw a certain little thief cleverly ducking into the haystack nearby, revealing half of his feet that were gradually covered with mud.

Chen Tong pretended not to notice and kept walking home. She put away the brown paper bag containing the bread and took out her homemade key to unlock her door. The little girl hid behind the bushes and did not mind the thorns.

The other party is determined to get what she has in her hands.

I originally bought too much. If the heroine came over generously, she would give it to her directly. But stealing things is not very civilized, so Chen Tong would not let her get the things easily.

One side is preparing to cast the net, and the other side is preparing to strike.

It wasn't the first day that Byrons had her eye on Chen Tong. She had already looked at this exotic fat sheep when she was stealing bread, but she didn't expect that she would actually settle down in the village.

She had to get some benefits first before others took action.

Chen Tong divided part of the black bread and put it on a plate. The rest was tied in a paper bag and returned to the window sill. She opened the window, giving Byrons ample space to start.

Byrons feels weird, but she is very confident in herself: If she can't succeed in this way, how can she survive in the village?

Chen Tong half-crouched and hid under the window sill, thinking one, two, three in his mind. With the heroine's current courage, it would be abnormal not to take the bait.

"Wow!"

A black hand suddenly tightened the bag.

Seeing the sneaky figure sticking out his head, he turned around quickly and was about to rush out like an arrow. Chen Tong decisively pulled the cashmere wire wrapped around the bread paper bag, and the sharp coils twisted the bag into pieces. It should have been broken into pieces.

The bread was also twisted into pieces and scattered in the air.

Byrons didn't know what was happening, but her instinct drove her to run quickly. Chen Tong's heart trembled, did she still want to run after she came?

When Little A is a vegetarian?

Sang A, who was caught as a young man: It affects the assessment...forget it, 996 has never followed the formal assessment process, so these words are useless to her.

Chen Tong walked around the frozen heroine twice, unable to conceal his surprise. The little girl was sallow and skinny, and undoubtedly had no ability to survive. Since she couldn't even eat a full meal, let alone let her behave like a gentleman and become a wise king?

Empress...you have to start from an early age.

She divided out another portion of bread and tied it to Byrons's waist along with the beans. The little girl's escape route was obviously through bushes, so Chen Tong was kind enough to put her back on track. After all, prickly pear bushes were really not a good place to be treated.

After receiving the wink, Little A reluctantly crawled back to the parallel layer, "One meal cannot change the protagonist's temperament, but if you make her rich and well-fed, she will not become an empress. This is something that even the author cannot balance.

Don't mess around."

Chen Tong watched Byrons sparkle and lightning all the way, thinking that if this little girl lived in Athens, she would be an Olympic champion.

"You're warning me 'why not eat ground meat'?"

"I didn't say that. The heroine is pretty good like this, but the murder and arson later are the key to criticism. 996, we can't afford to bet on the self-correction ability of the main plot, so let's forget it."

The Council Bureau did not send them to bring warmth, but just to make the character more full and natural. If Chen Tong wants to show kindness, who knows whether this will disrupt the main plot?
Chapter completed!