Chapter 133: Not much to choose between the two

Chapter 133: Not much to choose between the two

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Lillian sewed some thicker clothes for Robb so that he could sit warmly on his beloved stone stool, while Little Yi, who was determined to defend her poverty, could not bear the cold weather, was forced to apply to the chapel (Robb) for a thicker nun dress.

Of course, Robb would not mistreat the sister. He took out a sum of money and ordered a new nun dress for Little Yi, fit from autumn to winter.

Oh, right, there are also the two little nuns who often come to the chapel. Like Little Yi, they also defend their abject poverty to death. They used to rely on the Church of Light to support them, but now they have no one to take care of them, and they can't save money.

Robb also prepared thick clothes for them and asked Little Yi to deliver them.

The two little nuns smiled sweetly at Robb but dared not get too close to him when they thought that Robb might play his harp and "charm" them to his bed.

Holding the thick clothes they had just gotten, they walked back towards the chapel.

Robb smiled and said, "doesnt it feel bad just to wear a nun's dress? Shall I give each of you a pair of white stockings?

Huh? Is that alright? The two little nuns were overjoyed, but half a second later, the two women reacted simultaneously, shook their heads, and said, "We can't wear that."

Robb smiled and said, "well, just forget it."

The faces of the two little nuns showed regret at the same time, but they didnt take back words, firmly defending their proud little self-esteem, and went into Little Yi's room to change into thicker clothes.

Robb sighed, "it's a pity they wont come out in stockings to show me."

After a while, two little nuns came out in their new clothes.

Their new nun dress is made of fine cotton cloth, thick, warm and beautiful in style. The two little nuns were already young and beautiful before, but they looked a bit cuter after putting on the new clothes.

They turned around in front of Robb and said with a smile, "Thank you, Father, for the new clothes."

"Of course!" Robb said with a smile, "you often come to help me clean up, sell salt, sell sugar, and so on, yet never get paid. Its only right for me to give you some benefits."

The two little nuns smiled and said nothing.

Just then, all three heard a noise. When they turned around, they saw two little nuns in black nun skirts standing by the fence of the construction site next door, looking their way.

"We also pay for the construction of roads and bridges for the common people!"

"What a coincidence. Our Templar Knights are building a by-pass in Westwind town."

Both sides boasted themselves up, and all they said was what they had done.

Hearing them, Robb smiled. [Not bad, not bad. Both sides are good.]

But still. Damn

Robb jumped up from his stone stool with a brush, "shut up!"

The four nuns turned to look at him at the same time, blinking, not knowing what Robb was going to say.

Robb said angrily, "haven't you noticed that you guys have been quarreling for a long time? The Church of Light and the Church of Darkness both have their own advantages and disadvantages. Theres the good and the bad. Kind at the lower ranks, corrupt at the higher ranks. Think about it yourselves, eight taels for half a kilo.

The four nuns had thoughtful looks on their faces!

Robb thought to himself, [It seems they understood.]

As soon as he thought of it, the four raised their heads at the same time and asked foolishly, "what do you mean?"

Pop!

Robb fell back onto the stone stool. "When you were thinking, was it about the idiom eight taels for half a kilo? (TL: Eight taels for half a kilo means that theres not much to choose between the two.)

"Yes!"

"Can't you get to the point?"

"We have gotten the gist of it, but if we don't understand your words, we won't be able to understand what you're saying."

Robb: "..."

Just then, a cold wind blew suddenly. The two light nuns who now had thick new nun skirts were unwavering, but the two dark nuns were timid, hugged themselves with their hands, and huddled together. After a few seconds, the wind stopped, and then they straightened up again.