Wonderful trip to another world

Latier was silent after saying this. Although Belen took them away, she was still wary, or the other party just wanted to buy them.

After all, they are slaves.

Perhaps at first, Mr. Belén just thought they were vagrants, so he gave a little kind favor, but slaves, they are not as good as vagrants.

The other party was able to take away the two of them so easily, there must be a lot of relationship with the duke, after knowing the status of their demi slaves, maybe they were also interested in it.

Demi slaves can be said to be relatively advanced slaves. Demi people with different characteristics from ordinary people are still girls, which will attract the interest of many people with special hobbies.

Mr. Belén, is that the same person?

With many complicated thoughts, La Tier's eyes dimmed again, and the more he thought about it, the worse the ending.

She simply didn't want to think about it, what would happen in the end, but no matter what, she wanted to ensure that her sister would not be harmed.

Thinking about it, both Latier and Latis fell into sleep.

After leaving the city all the way, I don't know how long it took. When Latir and Latis woke up, the sky outside was already pitch black.

However, the reason why they woke up tired was a familiar fragrance, and the charming smell made them feel hungry more intense.

"Good smell..."

Both Latil and Latis' stomachs rang out, they looked at the faint fire outside the commercial car, and then walked out.

The first thing that catches the eye is the flame burning in the pile of wood, followed by the iron pot framed by the wooden frame above, and finally Belém sitting aside exploiting things.

"Yes... soup."

This familiar scene also made La Tier react.

Belen was dealing with the ingredients. He also noticed Latier and Lattes. He turned his head and looked away. After a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Come and sit down, the soup will take a while, so be patient."

"Ah good."

La Tier took Latis's hand, then walked over cautiously, sat down on a large rock, and then secretly looked at Belem, who was preparing the ingredients. The calm look really made people feel nothing. Of malice.

Yes, it's not a bad guy.

Chapter 7: Your kindness

"It smells good."

After a while, the smell of crime that was enough to make hungry people cover the place, and it also caused two loud grunts.

Belen looked at Latier and Latis, and he found that the two girls were looking at the broth in the pot with wide eyes.

The eyes looked like a chick desperate for food.

Belen, who retracted his gaze, pursed his mouth. The corners of his mouth seemed to evoke an imperceptible arc, as if he was laughing?

"The soup is ready."

Belen said like this, reached out and took out two bowls and spoons from the wooden box, then stood up and handed them to the two expectant girls sitting opposite.

However, the sisters did not directly take the bowl and spoon. La Tier looked hesitant, she raised her head to look at Belem with a calm face.

"Mr. Belen, you..."

'Let's talk about it when you are full."

Hearing what Belen said, La Tier was also taken aback, then nodded, she took the bowl and spoon with both hands, and then got up and walked towards the pot of soup.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Lattes thanked with that very tender voice, and then took the bowl and spoon with both hands, and then couldn't wait to trot to Latile's side.

Belen turned to look at the sisters who were fishing for the soup. He was silent for a while, then walked to the commercial car, took out a book from the carriage, and then went outside, sat down against the ground dragon, and took care of himself. He turned the book and read it.

La Tier drank two bowls of soup with a look of contentment. Her drooping cat ears were also erected in spirit. They were really cute.

"Good drink."

After drinking the bowl of soup, La Tier sighed like this, and then looked at Belen who was reading in the distance. She quietly looked at the person who was reading, and then glanced at the soup in the pot.

Belen's spirit was completely immersed in the book, and at this moment, the light in front of his eyes was suddenly obscured. He was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and looked straight.

"Well, Mr. Belen... you haven't drank it yet."

A girl with cat ears in ragged clothes stood in front of Belen, her expression somewhat restrained, holding a bowl full of soup in her hands.

Seeing the bowl in La Tier's hand, Belen was also stunned. Then, he looked at the little face full of nervousness, hesitated, and then stretched out his hand.

"Thank you."

After saying a word of thanks, Belen took the bowl of soup from La Tier, and speaking of it, he didn't eat anything tonight.

Grumbling.

The temperature of the soup is just right, maybe the girl in front of her has done something to make the soup that was already hot cannot become less hot.

Thinking about this in his mind, Belen had already finished the bowl of soup. He looked at the empty bowl in his hand. Before he could move next, he saw only two hands reaching out in front of him.

"Just leave it to me."

Hearing Latier say this, Belen did not refuse, he thanked again, and then handed the bowl in his hand to the girl.

"Well...Mr. Belém still want to drink?"

"No, it's enough."

So La Tier took the bowl with both hands, with a smile on his face, then backed away, returned to the fire, took the bowl and spoon that his sister had finished drinking, and began to sort it out.

Seeing her like this, Belen frowned slightly. He could see that the girl was just too nervous, so the things in his mind were too complicated.

However, both suspicion and caution are understandable.

Because Belén and others are located by a small stream, La Tier can also clean the bowls and spoons, but the forest at night is very cold, and the water of this stream is also the same. Her hands are red and cold in the water. , Cheeks are pale.

But even so, she insisted on cleaning the bowls, spoons and pots. After everything was cleaned up, she returned to the fire to keep warm.

Latis was still young, and beside the warm flames, she couldn't bear to be sleepy. She lay on the lawn and fell asleep.

As a result, La Tier asked Belen for a blanket and put it on La Tis. The fire would eventually go out. It would be no good if La Tis was sick.

Latier, who was sitting next to the big rock, didn't feel sleepy for the time being. She used the breath from her mouth and the temperature of the fire to warm the red hands.