Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End - Chapter 9

"Come on, Alisha, try this smoked sausage."

In the evening restaurant, the silver-haired little girl shyly opened her small cherry mouth toward Luo Ya obediently. The white teeth between the opened vermilion lips are in sharp contrast, and a pink tongue is stained with saliva. She is slightly lifting up and waiting. Enjoy the delicious taste of the entrance.

"Ah."

After biting hard, a big mouthful of meat sausage propped up Alyssa's pink jade face, a large amount of gravy burst in the mouth and flowed along the edge of the lips to the jaw.

Although the girl had swallowed very hard, a lot of it spilled out. Alisha's face flushed because of this indecent gesture. Roja smiled at this and took the napkin and wiped it carefully for her.

"My elder brother, this juice is too much, I will do it myself."

"It's ok."

Roja speeded up her movements with a smile, while Alisa dropped her eyes and blushed.

Favorability +200!

Alisha, I love you!

Mr. Roya opened his eyes when he saw his favorability. In just one day, his attitude towards Alisa changed from fear to fanatical love, which was comparable to a fanboy of a star chaser, but what he didn’t know was the seemingly calm Alice. Sha, under his meticulous care and care, is also developing towards a fascinating girl, and her inner activities are extremely rich.

My elder brother is so gentle and cares more about me than my father.

My chest is so hot, I don't want to separate, but, but now I am suddenly very clingy, will it be a bit nauseous.

Alisa squeezed her small fist and remembered the insults of the children who bullied her in the past. In fact, some people used to show her that they wanted to approach her with curiosity, but Roja was completely different from those people, Ellie Sha's childhood experience made her very sensitive to other people's emotional changes, and she could feel Luoyan's kindness from the heart.

Alisha wants to open her heart. She has been alone and suffering for too long, just like a person who is about to drown in malice, desperately thirsting for sunshine and love, but now there is a problem, that is, time is not enough .

What if, just because of the freshness of the righteous sister? Just like the toy he just bought will get bored sooner or later, will he abandon himself when he feels bored?

Having experienced too many children at a young age, she chose to remain vigilant. She believed what her deceased father said. Love needs time to prove everything.

The silver-haired girl restrained herself, but Luo Ya was unscrupulous. If it wasn't for the short time he knew each other, he wanted to hug Alisha and rub his face.

It's too fast, really too fast. The Alyssa is really like the Rockets in terms of refreshing the affection level, and it's almost **** smoking up to the sky!

And they are so cute! Because the skin is white, the blushing is particularly obvious, but he is very polite at a young age, it is an angel!

Don't say it's an outgoing delivery, who would dare to grab Laozi and chop off his dog's head! In the worst case, I don’t have to, Alisa must have it!

Roja firmly established the principle of centering on Alyssa in her heart. The feeding on her hands is uninterrupted. Now Alyssa, who has a bronze bloodline, doesn’t have to worry about her size. Her bloodline determines that she will always remain perfect. attitude.

Without this worry, Roja can be said to be ruthless, until Alisa shook her small palm and said that she really couldn't eat Roja.

But even after the dinner, the young girl was still a little reluctant, chatting for a while until Alisa was so sleepy and rubbing her eyes, Luo Ya offered to go back to the room to rest.

The Marquis of Cardia did not come back tonight. This situation has been normal in Roja's memory since last year, so neither he nor the servants were surprised.

After reading the book for two hours after dinner, Roya's body finally began to fall asleep. With the help of Anna, he climbed onto the large bed with feathers and buried his body deeply. In the bed.

Too much has happened today. Recovering memory, meeting with Alisa, system application and future crisis and planning. With so many things, even an adult might be exhausted, let alone the current body.

Roja, who had both brain and body overdrafts, soon fell asleep. Anna, who was on standby, saw that this was about to retreat, but inexplicably remembered the daytime affairs. She carefully observed the cute sleeping face of the teenager, thinking about it. His transformation in one day.

Favorability +50

"Slightly, stay longer."

She muttered to herself and exited the room lightly.

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A month later, in the farm area outside the city of Acate, the heads of the Lord's Mill were surging.

Under the big sun, the old Kent who was working saw people gathered in front of the mill, immediately threw down his sickle and lifted his pants, hungry tigers picked up a large bundle of magic wheat and ran forward at a speed of 100 meters. While running, shouting the son who worked the same.

"Bill, don't mess with your broken donkey, hurry up! Call your mother to bring me food, the mill is open!"

The old Kent didn't talk too much. He gave his son a kick and continued to charge, but it's no wonder that old Ken is anxious, because he has too many competitors.

Looking down from the sky, at least dozens of people in the entire farm area are rushing from afar with wheat in their arms. Their starting points are different, they are far and near, and Old Kent is not dominant.

Grandma's, isn't the old George next door lame? How can you run so fast? And that Anthony, how much wheat does your family have? Are you a fart?

Marathon runner old Kent watched the battle and frowned secretly, thinking that he might need to show his true skills today, otherwise he would not be able to pay taxes today!

Yes, old Kent, including the lame George in front, Anthony on the left, and dozens of old and young running wild behind him, run so desperately for nothing else, just to pay taxes!

How do farmers pay taxes? This problem is very complicated in very few areas, but it is very simple in most agricultural areas, that is, handing over food.

Of course, it cannot be the grain directly taken from the ground, but the grain that has been finely processed. The specific process is to send the wheat to the lord’s mill to be ground into powder, and then directly hand it to the lord’s tax officer on the spot, and the tax officer takes it. Put a check mark in front of your family name if you want to pay a small amount of money, and this year's tax will be paid.

If it were in previous years, although there were people in front of the Lord's Mill during this harvest season, they would never be able to line up. But this year, the farmers who paid taxes really hated their parents for having two fewer legs, and they smashed their heads. Run to death.

The reason is nothing else, it is precisely this year that Akat led a new mobile tax officer --- Roya Akat.

Roya Acate, the only son of the Marquis of Acate, the young master of the Marquis Mansion, was only nine years old. When he heard that a nine-year-old kid had become a tax collector, Old Kent once dismissed him as a noble master. Our new tricks, but soon, some news made him unable to sit still.

The source of the news is the farmers who happened to pay taxes on the same day. There are two in total.

First, when Master Roya was a tax officer, Lord Mill did not need farmers to personally grind!

In order to prevent farmers from privately collecting taxes, the wheat must be ground on the spot. Most of this process is driven by manpower. Of course, if the conditions are good, donkeys can also be used, but the donkeys brought by the folks in the village cannot avoid the use of donkeys. Moreover, most farmers do not have that condition, so they can only get started and push themselves.

As for how tired people are, that's hard to say.

But in the Lord's Mill where Master Roya worked, everything became magical. Farmers only need to hand over the wheat to the staff and wait on the sidelines. After a while, the ground flour will come out by itself.

It's magical, but Old Kent thinks it's normal, because Old Hou Lord Cardia is a famous wizard in the Church of St. Meister. He is a character like the sky. His son, Master Roya, is naturally also a powerful wizard. In the hearts of farmers, wizards are omnipotent.

But this is not important. Old Kent’s family can’t be tired of having a donkey. As long as the tax is paid, they will not be rubbed against the donkey. Although this first measure benefits the people, it will not make the big farmers including him so crazy. What makes them crazy is the second one.

That is when Master Roja took office, the tax collected by the Lord's Mill was less!

Although the farmers are simple, they also have their own shrewdness, especially when it comes to paying grain. That is a careful calculation. Roja's operation made them unable to watch their wheat being ground into flour, so they paid taxes. Farmers worried about whether they were losing money.

However, after some weighing and estimation, the farmers who paid taxes that day all discovered a surprising fact that not only did they not pay more, but they paid less!

How much did you pay? The results estimated by everyone are basically the same after statistics, more than 10%, and some even close to 20%!

As soon as the news came out, all the farmers who did not pay taxes were blushing, 20% of the tax! That's a lot of money. I saved the food and sold it in the city. It could be a lot of good things, especially for a big family like Old Kent. If this amount goes on, I can even save my son a sum of money for marriage. .

It’s a pity that Young Master Roja is a mobile tax officer, and he is not always there. Old Kent was late last time. It was not his turn when the Lord’s Mill was closed. It has been more than a week since then. This time he I have to catch up with everything.

Thinking of this, the old Kent lifted his waist and legs, and rushed with the strength of the milk, surpassing the lame old George in one fell swoop, and went straight to the lord's mill.

And in front of the long line of mills, the cute little boy with black hair was drinking afternoon tea elegantly at the small round table, his pair of mysterious golden pupils looking at the running farmers above their heads. , A friendly smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Favorability +100, +120, +80, +110

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