C187 The Girl Who Sells Equipment 3(2)

Alcohol paralyzes my head, but it also makes my body heat up, in the endless plains of Rogge, in a lonely blacksmith shop... I drank alone. The endless loneliness may last until the end of time. A person who was afraid of life would never accept death. Life is separated, death is separated, and I cannot beg for it. I can only bear the suffering of the mortal world one by one.

In this winter, the only effect of the fire that I give birth to seems to be that it can bring me warmth. No one cares about my shop. The endless loneliness forced me to carry heavy objects during the day to do heavy squats over and over again to train my physical strength. After the night fell, I would use alcohol to numb myself so that I wouldn't let my imagination run wild. I would be able to sleep until dawn.

Although food isn't necessary for me, I'm getting more and more unable to drink. Every day, I need to drink more and more wine from my stomach. I only have a little bit of money left to exchange for wine. The days when I have no money to buy wine makes me feel pain. I can escape from everything in the world... But I can't escape from myself.

Weight training allows my body to recover very quickly. That once exceptionally strong body of mine seems to have a strange memory. The recovery speed of my strength is astonishing. However, my gradually recovering strong physical body does not allow my heart to recover its strength. Without alcohol, I feel as if I will not be able to live for a day.

Become a part-time job in a mercenary organization? But that strange identity will remind me of more things when I am with Talitha. I cannot accept the feeling of my memories being awakened.

The first snow in Rogge finally fell on the earth. I leaned against the stove as usual. Waiting for my hopeless business. I don't have the money to buy wine, and I don't even have the money to buy a winter jacket. My current situation isn't much different from when I first arrived in Rogge.

In the snow, a delicate figure walked over from the east side of the grassland. It is currently snowing, who would choose to travel at this time?

That person slowly walked closer. He wore a thick cotton coat and carried a bamboo basket on his back. There was already a thick layer of snow on his hat. I thought of something and called out, "Is it Cecilia?"

That person replied. It really was Cecilia. In my boredom and laziness, I suddenly met a familiar person. My heart felt a trace of warmth.

Cecilia walked to the side of the stove and took off the cotton cap that was covered with snow. She shook the snow on her body and smiled very gently. "The snow is really big."

I gestured for her to come over and roast the fire. Cecilia faced her palm and took a few breaths of hot air before putting down the bamboo basket.

"Cecilia, it is so cold. Do you still want to go to the city to sell ingredients?" I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart, even though I am poor to the point of having nothing.

Cecilia shook her head and smiled. She shyly took out a thick cotton coat from the bamboo basket and said, "Wear it to see if it fits."

Cecilia brought me a cotton coat? I couldn't help but feel touched and didn't know what to say.

Cecilia saw that I didn't accept it and shyly said, "I personally sewn it and didn't spend much money. Furthermore, I still have something to trouble you with."

I felt that this was also a little bit of Cecilia's goodwill. Refusing her would hurt her fragile self-esteem. Just take it that she returned a favor to me. I reached out and took the cotton coat. When I put it on, I immediately felt a lot warmer. The cotton coat was very fitting and the needles were fine. It seemed that Cecilia was very meticulous in sewing this cotton coat.

"Thank you! It was very warm! "I smiled gratefully at Cecilia." Do you have the materials for me to forge it? "

Cecilia looked at me as I put on the cotton clothes and was very happy. She nodded and said, "Yes, sorry to trouble you! Let's drink some wine to warm up. Is business good now?" As she spoke, she took out a small jar of wine from the bamboo basket.

I shook my head and said, "There is no business at all."

Cecilia opened the jar of wine and found the only two cups in my room. They were left behind after drinking with Ekdo. Cecilia washed the glass with water and poured a full glass in front of me. She said, "Don't be discouraged. It will get better slowly."

I nodded and smiled. "Yes, it will get better slowly. You are my first customer. Thank you for your cotton clothes and wine, just treat it as a deposit "

I took the glass of wine and swallowed it in one gulp. I haven't drunk for a few days, so my Liquor worm was immediately hooked up.

Cecilia also poured herself a cup and slowly drank a mouthful.

"The wine is so spicy!" Cecilia stuck out her tongue and choked on that mouthful of wine until her cheeks turned red. It made her look even more beautiful.

I chuckled and thought about the poor family's child. It was very rare to have a chance to drink in a bar. Cecilia sold the materials for 400 gold coins last time, so the family's economy should have greatly improved. Why was she still risking the snow to sell the materials? But thinking about how each family had their own problems, he did not ask.

Cecilia accompanied me to drink a cup and said, "When I first drank this wine, I felt that it was very bitter and spicy. But slowly, I felt that it was very fragrant. Later on, I even felt that it had a sweet taste. It was really a good thing. No wonder you guys like drinking so much. "

I was stunned. I thought that the relationship between the man and the woman was very sweet and beautiful at the beginning, but later on, it was incomparably bitter. This wine was different, but these two beautiful things seemed to be irresistible in the end.

Cecilia poured another cup and I shook my head, "Cecilia, the first time you drink, you have to drink an appropriate amount. Otherwise, you will get drunk very quickly."

Cecilia said, "Is that so?" Actually, at this moment, her bright eyes had already started to blur.

I want this to be bad. Cecilia drank a cup the first time she drank. Who knows, she might really get drunk. A single man and a single woman. Cecilia, a young girl, getting drunk at my place will indeed make me feel a little awkward.

The alcohol was so strong that Cecilia was indeed drunk. She staggered and was about to fall down. I had no choice but to support her. I thought that in this situation, I could only let her sleep for a while before thinking of a way to wake her up.

I helped her into the wooden house. After hesitating for a moment, I finally did not dare to take off her cotton clothes. I let her lie on the bed with her clothes and cover her with the blanket. It would be very uncomfortable to sleep like this but there was no other way.