night.

In a restaurant that is made up of plants, from houses to tableware, and even the light source on the head.

Unlike modern industrial manufacturing, the elves in this world use magic, so there is no trace of artificial carving in this place, as if it had grown like this, with a comfortable beauty.

And thanks to the elves' natural pursuit of beauty.

Their dishes also have a sense of beauty in appearance. For this reason, they even use a lot of magic when cooking.

It can be said that luminous cooking is a basic operation for them.

'magic! They added magic! "

If this thing is delicious, it should be accompanied by such an explanation.

But obviously not here, so Olga just looked at it and accepted the fancy setting very frankly.

He casually inserted a piece of fruit he didn't know its name. After chewing it carefully, Olga found that the taste was really good. Even his taste buds as demons could accept it.

Although he can even eat stones and soil.

But it tastes better.

In his opinion, eating soil is really a younger brother's behavior.

There are such a bunch of demons in the bottomless abyss. They are more than hungry ghosts. Everywhere they go, not only live creatures have to eat, but also earth and water have to be eaten by others. They simply don't leave residue for others.

It can be said that a place like the bottomless abyss can afford those big stomach kings.

But even so, they are also ranked among the most unpopular in the bottomless abyss all the year round!

They are usually in a different world. Everyone works together to kick them out first. After all, you can eat guys like you sneak in. What else can I eat?

The Female Elf sitting opposite looked at him, smiled and said, "is it delicious?"

"It's really good."

Olga did not deny it, nodded and replied.

Shaking the dark blue juice in her hand, she looked at Olga's face and asked, "are you going to live in this city for a long time in the future?"

She didn't know why she asked such a question.

The biggest possibility is that after a period of time together, I have some feelings for Olga and am a little reluctant to give up.

After all, Olga is really in line with her view of mate selection.

If she didn't feel a little dangerous occasionally, she might be very excited.

After all, he is powerful, handsome and has a good temper. He is indeed a rare golden turtle son-in-law.

After thinking about it, Olga replied with uncertainty, "it will take about a month or so."

In order to develop various new diseases for the world's races, he still needs to squat for a period of time to collect information, so during this period, he should not change his base areas.

After listening to his words, I didn't know he was thinking about how to harm the female elves of the whole world. He nodded calmly and asked a question she was very curious about; "Have you always been so heartless? I always feel like you don't care about anything?"

Faced with this problem, Olga hesitated before answering: "my character should always be like this?

As for not caring about anything, it's a little exaggerated. It's just that there are few things you care about. In other words, it can also be called too selfish. "

After listening and thinking a little, she covered her mouth and smiled gently:

"Too selfish?

I seldom hear people evaluate themselves like this.

However, because they are too selfish, they only care about the important things and don't care about the things they don't care about?

I think it's really appropriate to describe you like this. "

In this regard, Olga could only shrug his shoulders reluctantly and did not deny anything.

After all, as an honest and reliable devil, he usually disdains to deny any facts.

Even if someone comes up and asks if he is an intruder, as long as he is ready to answer, there is a considerable probability that he will tell the truth.

But no one came to question him from beginning to end.

Then, in a harmonious atmosphere, the other party and Olga talked about a lot of things and laughed from time to time, which was obviously very happy.

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The next day, the venue of the chamber of Commerce dinner.

In order to save face for his master's family, Olga put on a formal dress, and one of his arms was being held by the fairy in a long dress.

Although both of them are well-dressed and impeccable in appearance, Olga's eye-catching temperament makes everyone instantly understand who is the chief among them.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, a servant respectfully surrounded him and said, "Sir, please give me your invitation and I will take you to your seat."

Olga did not care.

With a wave, a beautiful invitation embedded with small gemstones was handed to the other party.

Looking at the style of the invitation card in his hand and the seat number marked on it, the pupil of the attendant narrowed slightly. He had a very respectful attitude and immediately became more respectful.

Although each of the guests of the dinner party could not be provoked, he also knew that these guests scored 369, and the best way to judge each other's identity was to look at the style and seat number of the invitation.

The one in his hand belongs to the most advanced one. Among the hundreds of guests at the whole dinner, only about 10 have it at most.

It can be said that guests of this level can decide whether they live and work in peace and contentment or rush to the front line tomorrow.

He can't help being careless.

It's like facing giant ants, even if you know that the other party is estimated to be too lazy to take care of yourself, you still have some worries about being accidentally stepped on by the other party.

For his reaction, not to mention Olga, even the female Elves were clear, but neither of them cared.

As a demigod and legend.

They have long been used to such things and have no idea of paying attention.

Directly in the curious eyes of other visitors around, he calmly walked into the hall of the guild hall.

After entering, before Olga looked around, a strong old man came around warmly and said, "Mr Olga, Miss Goran, I haven't seen you for many days."

In this regard, Olga and his colleagues also responded politely.

The old man's identity is the vice president of the largest Chamber of commerce with rice characteristics.

As a legendary singer, he has lived here for many years and it is normal to know him,

Olga knew him because he bought and sold a lot of things there. He was a rare big customer of the other party.

Act simply do not say, do transactions also never nonsense, are a buy it now price.

And conservative estimates of strength are demigods. All the things bought and sold are all kinds of precious materials, with a huge profit margin.

This kind of customer can be called the type of one person supporting one store, which can't help but be disliked by the old man.