Lyon took out some food from his portable space and handed it to the little girl.

A piece of honey bread as big as a palm, Chartya’s favorite food.

The little girl had never seen such things before. She gently pressed the surface of the bread, which was softer than her pillow. She licked the honey that flowed out, and she felt that this was the best thing she had ever tasted in her life.

The merchants of the four kingdoms controlled the economy and supplies of this nameless town, and they bought the adventurers at low prices to obtain various vegetables from the jungle without providing them with quality services.

Black bread, broth with poppy shells and a glass of inferior ale are the highest enjoyment in this town.

The little girl put the bread next to her mouth and was about to put it in, but she took it out again, broke it halfway and handed it to his mother.

Mother held the bread and left tears.

This is the signature food of the Bird of Paradise Chamber of Commerce. She ate it when she was a child, when she was a noble lady.

A high-level Bird of Paradise businessman with a portable space does have the ability to take them out of here.

Lyon smiled and took out some food and placed it on the table.

"Eat, take it enough. By the way, my child, take me around the town later. We'll check some things, and then ma'am... well, you don't need to work anymore." Lyon shrugged and said.

Half an hour later, Lyon took the little girl's hand and started walking around the Chamber of Commerce Street.

"By the way, why don't these criminals rebel or escape?"

"This place is protected by the jungle on three sides. To the north is a fortress jointly managed by the four kingdoms. If you want to leave here, there are only these two roads, and these two are dead ends." The girl paused and continued, "There are also weapons stores, hotels, and shops here, and the Chamber of Commerce Street, which are all the eyes and ears of the kingdom. Without weapons and supplies, you cannot launch a rebellion."

"That's it." Lyon nodded.

"Didn't you come from the fortress? And Bird of Paradise also has business in the four kingdoms. How could you not know about this?" The girl looked at Lyon suspiciously.

Lyon really didn't know about this. When he woke up from that dungeon, he was not that big yet, and the security here was also managed by a team of soldiers.

As for his return this time, Pera took him to fly from the direction of the jungle. He really didn't know that a fortress was established in the north.

"Will the king ask his soldiers how many cakes they eat for a meal?" Lyon rubbed the girl's head.

"The turban is about to fall off," the girl said, slapped Lyon's hand away, she still looks like a tomboy.

"Is there any big business here recently?" Lyon asked.

"No, and even if there is one, I don't know. They will not trade in front of us."

"Yes, then which stores here have the greatest background."

"Yeah." The girl thought for a while, "their boss seemed to be a duke, and of course they might be someone else. Anyway, they always receive the best things."

Lyon bit his lip, then walked into an alley with the little girl's hand, "Come on."

"What are you doing? Are you going to attack the little girl?"

"My age can be your grandfather, just put on makeup for you." Lyon is telling the truth. Since he woke up, he is over 100 years old, and he is a little girl and a wife who is rich in age.

After simple makeup, two strangers appeared on the Chamber of Commerce Street.

A young man with a young nose with brown curly hair and thick glasses appeared on the shop street holding a little boy's hand.

The little girl couldn't believe that she had just seen everything, and Lyon used a bunch of gadgets she didn't know to turn her into another person, and the process took less than three minutes.

Lyon's status in her heart was also higher, because she didn't see what Lyon did. Lyon just wiped his face, and the somewhat silent and gloomy young man became a neurotic scholar.

Not only the appearance, but even the absence is vivid.

Lyonla took the little girl into the store.

"May I ask, is there anyone?" Lyon bent over and held his glasses with one hand and rubbed the corner of his clothes nervously.

The little girl rolled her eyes secretly. God knows how he pretended to be so similar.

"Come, come." A woman's voice came from behind a door.

After a while, a fat woman with freckles on both cheeks squeezed out from the other side of the door. She rubbed her hands excitedly and looked at Lyon with a look of looking at the fat sheep.

She judged from Lyon's appearance that he was a fat sheep.

It should be a big profit, the fat woman thought.

"Is there anything you need help? My little sir." The woman said loudly.

Lyon shrank his neck, then coughed and said, "I, I came from Shenzhen and Hong Kong City. My teacher, ah no, well, I'm here to buy things anyway, my graduation assignments... Well, do you have some special antiques here, such as murals in the dungeon, stone sculptures, etc."

After Lyon said that, he put on an expression that I was professional and didn't want to lie to me.

"Murals, well, you're not the first to buy murals. There were a few people who came to buy murals last month, and they also seemed to have come from Shenzhen and Hong Kong City, and their tone was exactly the same as yours."

"Damn it must be the hateful Parick. He will snatch me, my homework!" Lyon shouted arrogantly, his nose getting redder.

The little girl almost couldn't hold back her laughter. He acted so much that he was like a perfect fat sheep.

"Relax, my little sir, your classmate didn't buy it either, because the goods had not even been in my hands. A few bastards said that they had got some good things in the jungle. I originally planned to buy it, but you know, they didn't come out of the jungle in the end." The fat woman said relaxedly, just like this kind of thing was very ordinary.

"That's great, he didn't get anything the best, well I'll definitely lead this time."

Lyon breathed a sigh of relief and gave up the idea of ​​going to the jungle.

"By the way, are there anything else here? It's better to be that kind of strange antiquity." Lyon asked in the fat woman's eyes.

The fat woman smiled secretly, and her purpose was achieved. Lyon was afraid of not going to the jungle to die, and then buying things from her. After all, only living people can pay.

"Sir, see how this is." After the woman said that, she turned around and shouted at the inner room.

"Bad! Carry that thing up."

"You stinky woman, I'm shitting, you can move it yourself." A drunken male voice shouted.

"Damn it." The woman cursed inwardly, "Customer, wait a moment."

After saying that, she turned around and returned to the inner room, thinking that she had gone to get what he called the treasure.

"Liar." The little girl pursed her mouth.

Lyon grimaced at her indifferently.
Chapter completed!