Imperial Crown.

Chapter 646 Little Green Tea

Chapter 646 Little Green Tea~
"Whoohoo-"

By 8 p.m., Raven had finally seen everyone off. He had met with at least 100 people that day, and he was so exhausted that he slumped in his chair, his face utterly weary. Interlacing his fingers and resting one arm on his forehead was Raven's most comfortable way to relax, giving him a sense of security and comfort.

Especially today, wasting a transformation potion was heartbreaking for Raven. He was in an extremely bad mood all day. Nothing he did seemed right. To be honest, Raven isn't usually that petty. But... this whole thing has kind of crossed Raven's principles.

Correct

That's the principle. He can spend a fortune, even tens of thousands of gold coins. But the premise is that it has to be worthwhile, or even more than worthwhile. For something like this that's a complete waste, let alone 6-7000 gold coins, even 6-7 gold coins would make Raven feel uncomfortable. He'd feel stifled.

He's really not a stingy person. Really.

Da da da……

The high heels made a unique and distinctive dull thud on the plush carpet. Immediately afterward, Raven felt a delicate fragrance waft towards him. A blanket made of magical beast fur was gently draped over Raven.

"Hiss"

The saying goes, "You can tell a woman's character by her scent."

Throughout Eagle Hold, apart from her aunt, no one else wore rose scents. Lux's signature scent was jasmine. As for Patty, Fiona, and others who came later, they all tacitly chose Angel's Kiss, a scent unique to themselves.

And at this moment, the fragrance filling the room was that of roses.

Raven sniffed lightly, a smile quickly playing on his lips. He instinctively reached out and slapped the woman's full, round buttocks hard… making a crisp "smack." Then his fingers moved further… (cough cough). It had almost become an instinct.

"ah!!"

Unexpectedly, a charming and extremely beautiful exclamation rang out from the side.

Raven opened his eyes, awkwardly withdrawing his hand. He coughed lightly, then closed his eyes again and said, "Why are you here?" He had been busy all day, and had talked too much nonsense during his meeting, leaving his voice hoarse.

Anqi pursed her red lips and said in a soft, almost inaudible voice, "I... It was Madam who sent me to deliver the magic core to you, sir."

"Oh." "Just put it on the table."

"About how many?" Raven said casually. Then, shifting to a more comfortable position, he wrapped the blanket around himself and asked again, "About how many?"

"Not many," "around 400," "of which only about 10 are of level 4."

Angie answered truthfully, her voice filled with an innate allure. She then added, "My lord," "magic cores are extremely scarce. High-grade ones are even more priceless. Madam has been working very hard to acquire them."

"I understand." "Why didn't your aunt come in person?"

Raven, who had his eyes closed, asked instinctively.

"Miss insisted on playing in the snow, so she caught a bit of a cold and has been coughing." "Madam is extremely anxious and doesn't want to leave her side." Looking at Raven's indifferent attitude, a hint of disappointment flashed in Angie's beautiful eyes. She placed the magic core on the table, explained, and then said, "My lord, I'll head back now."

"Um"

Raven responded indifferently. Angie's petty tricks and schemes... trying to seduce him? Dream on! Who is Raven? Raven is the unyielding Liu Xiahui, the celibate Fahai, and the detached Tang Sanzang! Her pathetic skills are nothing compared to Raven's millennia-old wisdom. It's like showing off your axe skills before Guan Yu or Lu Ban. Completely overestimating yourself.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, another exclamation came from the doorway.

Raven threw back the blanket, opened his eyes, and looked towards the door. He wanted to see what tricks Angie would pull today. She had even deliberately sprayed on her aunt's unique perfume.

On the plush carpet, Angie fell to the ground, but in a rather alluring pose. The slightly thick, crystal-green plush cheongsam she wore originally accentuated her exquisitely curvaceous figure. Beneath the cheongsam were a pair of shapely, straight, and delicate white legs, encased in tight black stockings emblazoned with English lettering. On her feet were a pair of "Heart of the Sea" high heels, at least 10cm high with red soles. One heel was now stuck on the carpet, slumped precariously, revealing the flawless red sole… thus exposing one of Angie's bare feet. Her full heel possessed an exaggeratedly rounded curve, like a ping-pong ball, making one yearn to grasp it and caress it. The slender, long Achilles tendon was enough to make one's blood boil at first glance. Around her ankle was a red string with tiny, miniature gold bells, no bigger than a fingernail, tied to it. Her cotton cheongsam was sleeveless, so she wore a beige sweater underneath, with a thin black silk cardigan over the sleeves. On her wrist was a gold bracelet and a jade ring. She was constantly stroking her ankle. A look of pain appeared on her delicate oval face.

"That's it??????"

Raven remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he scoffed.

Normally, due to her aunt's strictness, Angie never wore these slightly provocative angel feather outfits. Today, however, she specially changed into an exquisite angel feather ensemble from head to toe. Stockings, a cheongsam, red-soled high heels, rose perfume… the cheongsam even had a red heart-shaped cutout on the back, perfectly showcasing Angie's flawless, jade-like waist. Raven hadn't noticed until now, with his back to Angie, that he discovered the secret. This scheming woman, could she really think that by dressing up like this, he'd use her as a substitute for his aunt?
"Nice high heels."

Raven praised her calmly, without any expression on his face.

"Humph"

Raven's cold, mocking attitude almost overflowed the screen. Even if Angie was naive, she could sense it. Instantly, her beautiful eyes filled with tears of humiliation, and she struggled to her feet, pulling her high heels out of the plush carpet. She limped towards the door.

"Huh??"

Raven seemed to have noticed something. He quickly threw off the blanket and walked towards the spot where Angie had fallen. He bent down and picked it up. "This is to certify that Angie has deposited 60000 gold coins. Deposit date: December 31st, 1210th year of the Bright Calendar. —Headquarters of the Giant Dragon Gold Shop in Xuefeng Territory."

Upon seeing this, Raven's heart skipped a beat. "A deposit slip??" "Isn't today only January 1st? It was just deposited yesterday?" In a flash, Raven made a decision after a fierce internal struggle. He hurriedly ran to the door and slammed it shut, closing the door that Anqi had only half-opened. Then, under Anqi's "confused" gaze, he locked the door again and again.

"Sigh." "You know, this whole thing is a mess." "If you had money, you would have just said so. Why did you have to make such a fuss?"

Raven vented his dissatisfaction. However, a smile appeared on his face, and he put one hand on Angie's shoulder. "Angie," he said, "Actually, I've always liked you." "But as you know, my aunt is very strict, and I really couldn't find a suitable opportunity to confess to you." "Did you hurt yourself when you fell?" "Come on, let me carry you to the sofa to rest for a bit."

With that, Raven swept Angie up in a princess carry.

"Sir!" "You!" "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Angie's face was flushed with embarrassment. She buried her head in Raven's chest and mumbled, "Put me down quickly, I still need to go back and serve Madam and Miss."

"What?" "Is Melove's typhoid fever serious?" Raven asked with a smile.

"No, no, no," Angie wiped away her tears and hurriedly shook her head. "It's not serious, adults! Children all have this; they cough in winter."

"That's settled then." Raven placed Angie on the sofa. Melovie was too young for Raven to enhance her yet. "Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you..."

"No, no need." Angie hurriedly shook her head. She wrapped herself up like a little bird and huddled at one corner of the sofa, staring at Raven with a terrified expression. It seemed she was afraid Raven would eat her.

This little green tea b*tch is quite the show-off.

It turns out that the angel's feathers, the rose perfume... weren't Angie's methods. Her real method was that bank statement. After all, Raven had just recently auctioned off his "one-week usage rights." Angie already knew Raven was desperately short of money.

“Miss Angie.” “Please believe me.” Raven pressed Angie’s hand against his chest. “Can you feel that hot, burning heartbeat?” “I, Raven,” “love you from the bottom of my heart.”

Then, Raven coughed lightly, "That deposit slip, it's real, isn't it...?"

Angie: ...

Angie was initially moved, but the next second Raven's words left her speechless.

She nodded. "That's all my wealth from all these years, sir," she said sweetly.

"Haha!" Raven laughed heartily, then picked up Angie and carried her to the bedroom. Putting everything else aside, although Angie was a bit of a "green tea" type and a bit seductive, she was extremely beautiful. She had a delicate, oval face. Plus, she was almost 30, and her figure was quite mature. She suited Raven's taste perfectly.

With a whoosh, he threw Angie onto the bed, and the next moment, Raven was about to pounce on her.

"My lord!!" Angie panicked. "I...I...I'm still a virgin, please be gentle, my lord."

"Uh"

Raven was taken aback. Then he understood. No wonder she was a manipulative woman, specifically emphasizing that she was a virgin. Raven laughed, "Don't worry, no problem!" "I'll be absolutely gentle."

Raven had only lost 7000 gold coins today, which was already painfully painful. Angie immediately sent him 6. Let alone in Middlesbrough, even back home, if someone gave Raven 6, he'd be more than happy to be served.

"Little Beauty"

"Daddy's here!"

After saying that, Raven pounced on the bed.

Soon after, Angie's loud laughter echoed from inside the bedroom.

……

"Almost?"

Around 4 a.m., Raven was so exhausted that tears streamed down his face. He smoked one cigarette after another. He really couldn't take it anymore.

Only then did Raven realize how foolish he had been. He insisted on finding a virgin at every turn. What a ridiculous notion of "pure love"! Purely stupid and brainless behavior. Cao Cao was far more astute. No wonder everyone sings, "The spirit of Jian'an still remains, the legacy of Cao Cao will live on forever."

This is fucking harder than plowing an acre of land. Seriously. You'll die a horrible death if you tell even half a lie.

"Um"

Having become Raven's woman, Angie had achieved her goal. She murmured softly, like a little bird nestled against its prey. Her biggest fear was that Raven would take the money and not deliver. Fortunately, Raven was always a man of his word.

"Are you hungry?" "Shall I make you a bowl of noodles?"

Seeing that Angie said one thing but did another, and her little hands started to wander again, Raven quickly made up an excuse.

"Is the master hungry?" "I'll go cook!" "How can a master serve a servant?"

Angie hurriedly got up. "Hiss—" she hissed loudly, her face showing pain.

“Hey,” “We’re all family now, you can lie down.”

After saying that, Raven got out of bed with his bare groin exposed and ran to the kitchen.

Outside, a fierce wind howled, but inside it was so warm that you could strip naked without feeling cold. This was simply the most comfortable state. Raven went to the kitchen, tossing his penis around, not planning to make any delicacies. A bowl of fragrant egg and tomato noodles was the most affordable and filling meal.

After finishing, Raven heated up a bowl of milk and carried it into the bedroom.

"Don't move." "Brother will feed you."

Raven always adhered to the principle of "if you take someone's money, you have to do their bidding." Since he had taken 6 gold coins from Angie, he had to make sure this girl was well taken care of.

Even a fool could understand that 6 gold coins was practically the last bit of money this girl had. She could have only taken out 5. But it was 6. For that reason alone, Raven couldn't bear to treat her unfairly.

After serving Angie bite by bite and giving her a bowl of milk, Raven went back to bed.

"Ugh--"

Holding Angie in his arms, Raven suddenly sighed.

Anqi's heart tightened. "My lord, are you finding Anqi annoying?"

"What are you thinking about?" Raven lowered his head and kissed the beauty in his arms. "I'm worried about Angel's Honey. The sales aren't good." "I thought before that it was because I wasn't personally involved, so the taste wasn't good." "But more than a month ago, I went to improve the taste, and the sales are still not good."

"puff"

To everyone's surprise, Angie burst out laughing after hearing this. She crawled out of bed and hugged Raven's head. "So that's what it was about!" "Why didn't you say so sooner?" "My lord!" "You've been a lord for too long, you're out of touch with reality!"

"Oh?" "How so?"

Raven became interested.

"Those chocolates, puddings, octopus cakes, popcorns... "They're all just snacks, okay?" "Don't even mention commoners." "How many merchants and nobles can actually afford to buy them regularly?" "Besides, these things don't even fill you up!" "Once I was reading a novel until midnight, and I was starving, so I thought I'd eat some of these to tide me over." "But after eating them, I was even hungrier." Angie analyzed logically.

Raven suddenly realized! "Damn!" "That makes perfect sense!" He suddenly rolled over, grabbed Angie's head and kissed her hard. "Angie," he said, "no wonder your aunt values ​​you so much!" "Turns out you really have some skills!" After saying that, Raven roughly turned Angie over and gave her two hard slaps on the buttocks as a reward. "Good woman!" "Wait a minute."

Angie's tears welled up again immediately after the beating. She whimpered and cried. She couldn't understand Raven's strange quirk, and why he always hit so hard. He was a pervert! Her buttocks were all red and swollen from the beating.

Soon, the sound of frying filled the kitchen.

More than half an hour later, Raven brought over another plate with several fried dough-like snacks that resembled onion rings. "Try it," Raven said, blowing on one of them before picking it up and bringing it to Angie's lips.

Angie, naked like a dog, knelt by the bed and took a small bite. "Eek!!" But she quickly spat it out with a look of disgust. "What is this?!" "It's too sweet!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Donuts!" "I added a lethal dose of sugar!" Raven laughed!
"I remember now," Lei Wenquan recalled. Over the years, Angel Honey's best-selling products—besides canned pecans—have been canned pickled brown carp!
Raven initially thought the canned brown carp was fishy and smelly, but Cuman, Fiona, and the vast majority of serfs all loved it.

That's true. On the continent of Midlers, being able to eat meat is already a blessing. Besides, this fish is quite "delicious"! Since brown carp with lethal amounts of salt can sell so well, why not just invent a product with lethal amounts of sugar? As long as it's cheap and affordable, for the lower classes, being able to eat sugar is already a blessing, and it fills them up; who cares about anything else!

Raven asked with a smile, "Angie, do you like canned brown carp?"

Angie nodded, "I like it..." "But Miss doesn't like the taste. I haven't eaten it for years."

"now it's right!"

Raven put down the plate and got into bed. "That really was a wake-up call!" Raven had been projecting his own needs onto the Middlesbrough. In reality, this was completely ineffective. It seemed he had gone down the wrong path entirely!

Tomorrow, I'll have Poirot prepare a few big fryers, add some minced meat and stuff, and start making all sorts of donuts!

……

(End of this chapter)

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