Run a Bakery In Another World

Sheila and Oser took Anne to Sheila's spaceship, and they drove towards Suva again in the direction they had come from.

Oser was navigating the direction ahead, while Sheila wrote down the whole story in two copies, one to Mrs. Diane and one to Rhodes. I thought she would get a criticism for not taking care of Arya, but I didn't expect that neither Mrs. Diane nor Uncle Rhodes meant to blame them.

Sheila was holding Mrs. Diane's paper with a short paragraph written in the beautiful handwriting.

"When you leave the house, you must be prepared to die at any time. Without this awareness, you should not choose to take risks. Aaliyah is lucky enough to make mistakes but can go home safely. Don’t blame yourself, I know you treat her. You have done well enough to protect you."

On the other side, Rhodes's paper is even more concise, with just two words "thank you".

Xila's hand holding the two pieces of paper felt a little heavy. Osser also came over in front of him, watching Xila staring at the two pieces of paper in a daze, then took a look at it, and then tucked it back into Xila's hand. , Said, "You think Uncle Rhodes will blame you, because they are underestimating them."

Sheila smiled faintly, but she was deserted, then stood up and said, "We have to avoid the watchmen above Suva City Gate and try out the new features of this spacecraft."

"What new feature?" Orser still didn't know what powerful spaceship Sheila, the rich little lady, had bought.

"You can use the refraction of light to hide it. Of course, you can only fool people a little farther away, and you may be exposed at close range." Sheila went to the bow and pressed a few buttons, and the entire spacecraft melted into the environment.

"Wait later, you will also enter Suva together?" Annie was still uncertain.

Sheila responded and said, "Yes, we will follow you, but we will not register for the city."

Oser looked at Sheila's twinkling eyes and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

Sheila looked at Oser on the other side, remembering that she hadn't said anything to Oser, so she was ready to lean in his ear and whispered a few words.

But Oser was a bit tall, and he had to bend down slightly to get Sheila to stand on tiptoe to tell her what she thought.

And Annie looked at the men and women who were intimately whispering in front of her inexplicably, and for some reason, her face burned a bit, and of course she had a sense of guilt that affected others.

They disembarked less than one kilometer from Suva. Sheila and Osher ate invisible bread and followed Annie silently. Annie was shocked from the beginning, and now she can walk forward with a stiff expression. .

Sheila reminded several times that she had slowly gathered her expression on the road, making herself frightened and nervous, but deliberately pretending to be calm.

They quickly reached the gate of Suva, and as planned, Annie, dressed in nun's clothes, was sent directly to the church by the same nervous cavalry.

Sheila and Oser held hands and rushed directly to the main building in Suva. Sheila thinks that the most embarrassing thing about "You Can't See My Bread" is that two people who have eaten bread at the same time can't see each other. If they don't hold hands, they won't be able to capture each other at all.

"This new bread also cheats a bit." Orser himself would have hidden magic, but no matter how hidden it is, others still see it with the naked eye when moving, unless the shadows are stuck together to achieve seamless sneaking. . But Sheila's bread is different, saying that invisibility is true invisibility. It does not rely on the refraction of light or the distortion of the image caused by the use of magic equipment. It is truly completely transparent.

Orser hadn't felt much before, and after entering Suva, the better she could feel the effect of Sheila's bread.

"Well, don't play, let's go to the city main building first." Sheila felt Osser move around there, and immediately knew that he must be touching herself up and down, and she continued to emphasize silently, "Don't waste me The bread is time-sensitive."

"Okay, okay." Orser stopped exploring, and whispered, "Or we would tie a rope together, I'm always afraid of losing you."

Sheila gave him a blank look when she heard Oser's muttering, but listening to his serious tone, she could only say silently, "No need, hurry up."

But the next moment Sheila felt a rope tied to her wrist, connecting them.

Forget it, as he likes it.

They jumped across the streets and alleys on the roof, and Sheila would clearly feel that, except for the thicker walls of Suva than other cities, the quality of life of the people is really not high, and prayers and rituals occupy them too much. Time has even been delayed for them to study, farm and even think of ways to improve their lives.

The mind is imprisoned and the soul lives in a cage. Sheila never opposes religion, but she opposes religion that makes people lose their minds and reason and completely blind. When she first came, she walked across the main street and did not see any problems, but at this time she saw the poor in the north eating hard noodles. She was still letting the children learn to be grateful, and she was already satisfied when she planted a small basket of potatoes. , They selflessly offered their precious food to the church and pastors. They obviously went hungry. They felt that they were inferior. The pastors were flattered by their friendliness...

How could there be such a situation? This is no longer simply being content with the status quo, but a weird city that is so deformed that I have not found any problems.

Sheila didn't know why she had such intuition and keenness. It was just a few simple scenes. She had already learned that this city had been imprisoned by the church.

Oser tugged at her a few times before she recovered and said softly, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Orser didn't need to remind him again, Sheila used the running and jumping buns skillfully, and Orser followed closely.

The two quickly reached their destination-the main building of the city.

Compared with the church, the main building of the city is a little shabby. It is a small two-story building with a red brick floor and a stone brick exterior, with a flag of Mengraf inserted above it.

There is no guard at the door, which is incredible in any city.

Sheila and Oser walked in silently and came to the main building of the city.

"What if this city lord is useless?" Osser and Sheila both ate the butterfly crisp bread conveyed by their hearts. Osser always knew Sheila was smart, but she still couldn't think of her always refreshing what he treated her again and again. Cognition. As the door was approaching, Oser couldn't help but want to tease her.

"It's useless, there's no way." Sheila shrugged. Her thoughts came from the conversation that Orser had heard before. As the city lord of Suva, Markas couldn't get rid of it, which meant that she could be friends with them. NS?

Sheila said that, but she was sure of it in her heart.

Following their steps up to the second floor, as soon as they entered the city lord’s office, they saw a mess of papers, and there was no sign of clearing them. It is now three o’clock in the afternoon, and the city lord Markas seems to be closed on the sofa. Rejuvenate.

Sheila did not make a sound, and slowly walked to her desk and looked at the tax documents of Suva City. There was no accident in the deficit, but Sheila also saw an accidental investigation. It said-City Citizens' Lifespan. The investigative report is still in rare scripts from a small country.

Because of her magic pattern learning, Sheila has a lot of research on the characters of various countries, and this small country happens to be the characters Sheila has learned. Seeing such a weird headline at this time, Sheila couldn't help but recall the old man in Suva City that she had come across this way. After thinking about it this way, it seems to be shocked, is the ratio of the elderly in Suvari a little too low?

"Who!" City Lord Markas heard something wrong. Although he was a magic whiteboard, he had also learned vindictiveness for several years. He suddenly became alert and looked in the direction of his desk.

Sheila was startled by the voice, only to realize that she had unknowingly picked up the document.

Osser reacted quickly and immediately took Sheila away from the desk to prevent Markas’ uncomfortable attack. However, the situation was okay. Markas himself was not a particularly vindictive person. At this time, he found that the desk had Sheila was not careful about the movement. He clenched his fists tightly, wondering if it would be a good idea for him to jump out of the rear window.

"Hello, City Master Markas." Sheila looked at Markas, who was still staring at the desk and frowned, calmly greeted him first.

City Lord Markas had a serious face, but he hesitated when he heard such a young female voice, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Someone who helps you." Sheila chuckled lightly.

City Lord Markas looked in the direction of the sound with an absurd expression, and said, "What can I do for me? I don't need anyone's help."

"Or you should see what I want to help you." Sheila finished speaking, and a big bag of wheat fell out of her hand.

After the wheat leaves her hand, it automatically materializes. City Lord Markas looked at the bag of wheat inexplicably, and somewhat ridiculously said, "You... come and donate a bag of wheat to help me?"

"Yes, it can be understood that way." Sheila didn't care about Markas' words, and continued, "but you may have a bit misunderstood. This bag of wheat is not for you to eat, but to grow seeds."

The word "being a seed" gave Markas a pause in his expression, and there was a slight change.

This bag of seeded wheat was originally bought by her to store it in case of emergency. As a bread enchanter, the most in her storage ring is wheat flour, followed by various rye grain flours. In addition, , There are bags of unmilled wheat piled up. After all, wheat that is not ground into flour has to be more durable to keep it fresh and easy to store. It's just that Sheila didn't expect that these wheat could still be used in this way.

"I brought the wheat from the remote Jinbi country. The wheat harvest there only takes about 100 days, and the probability of disease is low. The most important thing is that the soil and climate there are similar to Suva."

Jinbi is a small and neutral country, but it is a rich and famous country. There are golden wheat fields in it, and the wind blows by, like a golden sea. However, Jin Piguo is a little far away from here, and only knowledgeable people have heard of its name.

Markas was a little strange to Sheila. He asked in a mute voice, "Can the wheat of Jinbei country be grown twice a year in Suva? Seasonal harvest?"

"I think it's worth a try, what do you think?" Excellent seeds can produce excellent wheat, but no one has brought a bag of excellent wheat from a remote place to plant it. After all, the traffic and the unpredictable benefits of this one do not look very good. As a result, no one has ever tried it.

When Sheila finished speaking, she watched Markas' expression change from surprise to thought, and the old **** stood on the ground waiting for his answer.

However, City Lord Markas was more solemn than her. He asked, "If it works, I will thank you very much after the harvest."

"You don't need to wait until later, I just want one thing from you." Sheila paused and slowly said.

"What?" Markas frowned slightly, he even suspected Sheila was in the empty glove White Wolf, but soon he gave up the idea.

Because the next moment, Sheila chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous, I only want to investigate the lifespan of the city citizen on your desk."

Markas was taken aback, walked to the desk, read the report hesitantly for a while before handing it to Sheila.

Oser had been pretending not to exist, and flew over to take the report and stuffed it into his storage ring.

"I wish you success, City Lord Markas." After Sheila said, she secretly pulled Oser's hand. Oser understood that the two disappeared into the main building of the city like a gust of wind.

When they left Suva, the state of transparency slowly lifted. Osser looked at the materialized Sheila, raised his mouth, and said, "Are you sure that a bag of wheat can save this city?"

"The only one who can save them is myself. I just provided a little opportunity." Sheila shrugged.

Having said that, in fact, she also put a planting guide in the wheat, sorting out the knowledge about wheat that she had ventured along the way.

Unexpectedly, in order to develop bread with various tastes, her research on the pros and cons of wheat is now playing a huge role.

With that, Sheila couldn't help but looked at Suva expectantly, and said, "City Lord Markas looks pretty good. I always feel that Suva can get better."

"Heh." Oser couldn't help but laughed, touching the soft and delicate hair on her head and said, "I, the one who received the royal education, can't see better than you."

"That is." Sheila made a proud face.

How to save a city, the most important thing is to save its economy and foster its industry... But it is useless to downplay the faith of the common people by talking and persuading them. Thoughts can be slowly transformed.

And the most important thing is... Sheila prepared more than that. She was holding the weird investigation report in her hand, and she had amazing guesses in her mind. If it was really as she thought, she would not only need to downplay the faith of the Guangming Sacred Church, but also To completely smash this religion!