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Chapter two hundred and eighty first through

The third day after Xiaolan mastered [Star Guardian], the literature review was over.

Dean didn't know what kind of undercurrents had passed, and what kind of interest the people behind him had had for it. Anyway, in the notification letter he received, there was only a simple sentence "review passed".

It is very concise and clear, burying countless quarrels and disputes under the calm appearance.

Dean had a sense of ease that finally settled, and was also feeling halfway through the surprise due to Siglider's spoilers.

He originally wanted Lucy and Ronan to inquire about the other people's review results, but before the children could take action, one of the parties came to the door.

"Good morning!"

When Dean heard the sound of the wind chime, he just opened the door, Imia squeezed in without hesitation.

Lilia and Elvia followed her, as if they were back at their own home, without any rush to visit other people's house.

The three witches walked over in front of them with a swagger. Dean sighed and before he could answer the conversation, a bucket of black tea was thrown into his arms.

The tea bucket made of special ores fell straight to his chest, and a muffled sound was made. The force, if Dean had not parasitized the falling star and the demon, his body strength would have gradually increased, this time he would have been able to directly control it.

He fell down.

Lilia, who threw the tea bucket over, obviously knew this. She originally planned to make up for magic and help Dean, but she didn't expect that the other party would catch the tea bucket made of special ores so easily.

The ease of looking, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, but after Lilia's eyes moved to Dean's hair, this surprise quickly changed into understanding.

"What's this?"

After patting his chest without feeling, Dean suppressed his pride of turning over, as if nothing had happened, he held up the tea bucket and looked at the stored items through the colorless ore.

The tea bucket is obviously specially polished. Through the barrier, you can clearly see the tea leaves wrapped in red crystal shells inside, which are like gems under the sunlight, shining with dazzling light.

This was the first time Dean saw this kind of black tea. He shook the tea bucket in his hand slightly, trying to observe it more carefully.

Glance at his local bun-like behavior, Lilia shook her head and introduced: "That's Cero black tea. It's just picked it not long ago. It's a celebration gift for you."

With the name, Dean quickly matched the black tea that was obviously not ordinary in his hand with his memory.

"That Cero black tea?"

He asked in surprise: "I remember this seems to be a black tea for royal families in various countries?"

"Growing on the back of the high-level monster Cero turtle, the yield is rare, because it contains energy that humans can absorb, so the price is extremely expensive..."

"This is a great gift."

After calculating the approximate value of this bucket of tea, Dean suddenly felt that the tea bucket in his arms was a little hot. He thanked Lilia. It was rare that these witches who ate and drank for free were much more pleasing than usual.

Feelings.

"Expensive? It's average, it's not much money."

Looking at Dean holding the tea bucket, as if he cherished it very much, Lilia reflected on what Dean said was expensive and said lightly.

"Otherwise, the Witch House wouldn't have sold tea for so many years, and even a few children could not be raised."

“What sells tea?”

Dean didn't react to the message behind Lilia's words for a moment.

Noting his confused eyes, Imia explained: "In the sea of ​​Gaia trees near the Witch House, there is a group of Cero turtles. Before Lilia makes money, the Witch House relies on selling.

The Serro black tea is here to support the children. Although there is no need for this now, the old witch is still used to picking tea leaves regularly to sell them to subsidize their household income."

"The barrel in your hand was collected from one of the young turtles last week. After the old witch handled it, she sent it to us, but we have drunk this thing many times in the Witch's House.

It’s not rare either. Just when I’m going to see you, Lilia brought it to me as a gift.”

For some reason, after they described it like this, Dean suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was not so precious.

He handed the tea to Lucy, asked her to help soak it, then turned his head and thanked the witches without much sincerity.

“…I’m really grateful for your concern.”

The witches nodded without hesitation, with a well-deserved expression on their faces.

Following the tea brewing steps guided by Imia, Lucy quickly brewed the black tea and brought it up.

Lilia was the first to raise the black tea and instead of wine. She said to Dean: "Congratulations on passing the literature review."

After saying that, Lilia drank all the best. Dean helped her refill the tea. Just as she was about to thank her, she heard her continue to answer, "It was a little beyond my expectations."

Imiya helped translate, "Lilia means that in everyone's opinion, you are the most dangerous one. It was a bit beyond her expectations to be able to pass the review so smoothly."

It doesn't sound much better.

After looking at the witches gathered in front of them, Dean also stopped hearing some serious blessings from them, picked up the black tea and made a cup-clinking action.

"Thank you for your concern."

The witches cooperated and ran into each other.

Putting the teacup to his mouth, Dean began to taste the outrageously expensive high-quality tea with anticipation.

As soon as the tea was in its mouth, a rich fragrance spread out from its mouth and tongue.

"Um?"

Dean's eyes lit up and he made a marvelous voice.

One is to lament the quality of this black tea, while the other is to have a strong energy flowing into one's body along this mouthful of tea.

The energy was extremely gentle. Dean only felt warm all over his body, and then he heard Xiao Lan make a satisfied sound.

It is obvious that I also gained some benefits from this tea.

Unexpectedly, drinking tea would benefit the fallen star and demon, Dean immediately told Lilia about his situation.

Before he finished speaking, Imiya couldn't help but question: "Are you sure you are drinking tea or medicine?"

She looked at Dean suspiciously.

Could this person have hallucinations when drinking tea?

She has been drinking this black tea since she was a child, and she has never had such a magical reaction.

"It's true."

However, after listening to Dean's description, Lilia showed a sense of clarity.

That expression, as if a guess in my heart had been verified, instantly attracted Dean's attention.

"What's the meaning?"

Always feeling something was wrong, Dean looked at Lilia and showed a suspicious expression.

Lilia supported her chin and explained with an inquiry expression: "Although Cero black tea is a rare product produced by the human race that can be directly consumed by the human race, it is a thing born from the monster after all, and it is the most suitable for obtaining by eating it.

It's the energy, it's the monster."

"After you explained the parasitic principle of falling star-born monsters last time, I guessed that the things produced by this monster may be particularly useful to you, so I brought them here to try it."

"It turns out to be so."

Looking at Lilia's open expression, Dean's facial muscles twitched slightly, and even the originally calm expression showed a rift.
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