Juliana’s workshop Chapter 67: Girl coming home

　　 Pasta thought that Lulunaka would not come back until dark, and might even disappear like this for a whole day. But after noon, when the sun was still dazzling, Lulunaka appeared in front of the door. At this time Pasta was sitting on the edge of the counter, with tea sets on the counter, and he was spending a leisurely time.

　　 “You got back so early.” Pasta said to Lulunaka, “I thought I didn’t need to prepare your dinner tonight.”

　　 “If you do this, I will be angry.” Lulunaka walked in and stretched, as if to relieve fatigue, “Only Julius’ dinner does not require preparation. Yes… If you want, you can give Julius’ share to Ward.”

　　 “That’s a waste.” Pasta said, “Doesn’t that dog eat everything?”

　　 “Eat everything, which means that the regular maintenance I give to it will become a very disgusting thing every time.” Lulunaka sighed, “You probably don’t know… I will ask you to ask at that time. That smell will be known.”

　　 “Please allow me to refuse.” Pasta said, “That’s your dog, not mine. Anyway, why did you come back so early?”

　　 “Do you really want to know?” Lulunaka laughed.

　　 Pasta held a tea cup in his hand and drank a sip of hot tea, “I’m not curious that it’s fake, but I don’t want to go into the details of what you did outside. I don’t want to get myself into trouble.”

　　 “Since you are curious about what my niece is doing outside, it doesn’t matter if I report it to my uncle.” Lulunaka said this and walked to the edge of the exhibition stand and looked down to see herself lined up on it. “I actually didn’t plan to come back so early when I went out today. It was just a little accident that disrupted my plan. There is nothing to do for me for the time being, so I had to come back early.”

　　 “This is surprising, and your plan will sometimes be disrupted.” Pasta said.

　　”I’m not an omniscient and omnipotent God, how can I be able to do everything? And even if I’m a God, I don’t have such a powerful time.”

　　 “You speak as if you have seen God with your own eyes.”

　　 Lulunaka looked up, thinking, “Have you ever seen it… Maybe it’s just that I ate some strange plant, which gave me the illusion of meeting with God.”

　　 To Lulunaka, Pasta just shook his head. Most of the time, Lulu Naka likes to talk nonsense. What I said just now sounds like it belongs to this category.

　　 “Speaking of today’s things, although the plan has changed, it is not without gain.” Lulunaka has a smile on her face, which makes her look very happy, and anyone can easily watch it. Come out. “I met an interesting person. If I can meet again in the future, I hope I can have a chance to chat for a while.”

　　 “Anyone you know?”

　　”It’s the first time I met, so I don’t know him. But it’s hard to tell whether he knows me or not.” Lulunaka said, “In fact, there’s something I haven’t told you about before, I ran to One of the reasons why I live in seclusion in places like the Forest of the Dead is that there are quite a few people who know me, but I don’t necessarily know people who may know who I am. This is probably the feeling of a celebrity…”

　　 “Weird saying,” Pasta said.

　　 “Will it be weird?” Lulunaka smiled. She had been looking at the exhibition stand and found that several things were no longer in their original positions. “Uncle, has anyone come to our shop?”

　　 “Yes.” Pasta replied, “It was almost noon.”

　　 “I didn’t expect this.” Lulunaka said.

　　 “Did you expect someone would actually come to buy something?”

　　Lulunaka shook her head and turned to look at Pasta, “I didn’t expect someone to buy that top.”

　　 “As you said, since it is something placed outside, everyone has the right to get it. That top is no exception.”

　　 “I said something similar, but I didn’t expect someone to come to buy things so soon…” Lulunaka touched her chin, looking thoughtful, “I remember you said this Dangerous things are not suitable to be sold outside as merchandise.”

　　 “That’s just my opinion, but the owner is you. Since you want to sell these so-called goods, then I can only do what you say.” Pasta said, “But at least I I won’t really sell that kind of stuff to children and civilians…I’m not so perverted and cruel yet.”

　　 “Really…” Lulunaka didn’t seem to be on Pasta’s side. She didn’t know what she was thinking, so that she seemed absent-minded. After a while, she asked Perth. Tower: “Is it an old man who bought my few things?”

　　 “It’s two young men.” Pasta replied, “One bargained with me, the other chatted here for some time… The two chose a few items and bought them.” Speaking of which , Pasta looked at Lulunaka, “Why do you think that an old man will come to the door? When I am away, is there something I need to pay attention to?”

　　 “It’s not a matter of importance. Since you are not an old man, you can be a young man.” Lulunaka smiled at Pasta, “Who is it for sale anyway? By the way, how much did it cost?”

　　 Pasta took a purse from under the counter and placed it on the counter. Lulunaka walked over, picked up the purse and weighed it in her hands, “It’s quite heavy.” Then she turned the purse upside down, and a silver snake poured down from the air through the unfastened opening. , With a little gold thread in it. When the money bag was empty, there was a small pile of silver coins stacked on the counter, with a few gold coins still in it.

　　 Lulunaka screamed with emotion, “Oh…Is this considered a great harvest?” Lulunaka’s fingers deep inside, pinched a few silver coins in her hand to play, and then let go. Let the silver coin fall back to its original position. The fineness of the silver coins is good or bad~IndoMTL.com~Some are worn out and lose their luster, and some are shiny as if they have just left the mint. As for the few gold coins, they are all inferior products without exception. “I’m not very sensitive to things like currency, and I don’t know how much this bag of money is worth. Pasta, you have lived in King’s Castle for a while, you should know better than me.”

　　 “I only know that you are a spender.” Pasta said, “You have already spent the most valuable gold coins just to buy this place-there are even haunted rumors-now Are you starting to care about money?”

　　 “There is a saying that rich people don’t feel like spending money, while poor people make money, but only a few coins will be very concerned… I think this is the reason.”

　　 Pasta ignored Lulunaka’s words as a joke.

　　 “No kidding.” Lulunaka said, “How much did that top sell for?”

　　 “Forty silver coins.”

　　 Lulunaka frowned slightly when she heard Pasta’s answer, folded her hands on her chest, looking annoyed, and finally she stretched her brows, spread her hands, and shrugged, “Forget it, Anyway, I got the materials by my own hands. I didn’t spend a penny, so I made some money. Let’s use it as a store promotion. When anyone first opened a store, they didn’t lose money and make a scream.”

　　 “This is the suggestion you gave me when you left, and the merchandise can be set at my price.” Pasta said.

　　 “So I don’t have any opinion on you, uncle the store manager.” Lulunaka said, turning to the door to the inner hall, “Since I have sold a few items, I need to add a few more. It’s dinner. If the time is right, just call me.”

After 　　Lulunaka left, Pasta replied, “Okay, niece.”