The tall fat man has dark and thick eyebrows. He can barely stuff himself in his clothes. Colin Weir thinks he looks a little familiar.

A woman is behind him. Her blond hair has been braided with a shining pearl flower hairpin on it. She wears the most common tutu dress as other Nami Star aristocrats. It is the green of lakes which matches her eyes perfectly. She looks wonderful and beautiful.

Um, this girl also looks familiar… Colin Weir subconsciously feels so strange. He finally recognizes them and stands up when the green eyes of the girl in petticoat flashes. It reveals some kind of glory that he is very familiar with.

“Why are you guys here?”

The gentle and dignified woman is actually the domineering pirate leader and the fat man is her follower. She is holding the invitation letter, showing up on the occasion of selling chilies. Colin Weir never considers himself as a face blindness patient. However, the temperament of Queen Windsor has changed so much that he can’t recognize her.

Windsor’s eyes flashes. Apparently, she is also a little surprised. On the way here, she has been hearing her talkative brother talking about the legendary “Hot Girl” these days for so many times. She is not shocked about how successful Hot Girl is. However, why is the woman who can handle starship alone now so poor that she wants to run the barbecue business and sell spices?

Nami Star is very powerful. However, if it knows such a person, it will also worship her.

She will never be short of money… Is it just for fun?

“Nice to see you again, Mr. Weir.” Windsor holds her dress and smiles as if she is greeting a friend. She is really a perfect noble lady.

The fat man feels his stomach hurt again so he changes the subject immediately.

“Hey, we’re not here to buy chilies but to eat. Don’t you guys say that you serve food today?”

The expression of the fat man waving the invitation letter is very “ferocious”. Some of the businessmen who are stunned because of dignified Windsor finally remember something and stand up.

“Third…”

These businessmen are trying their best to hide their excitement. Their way of looking at the fat man always makes Colin think of the word “gay”—State of Huaxia of the earth before the New Era is too amazing. The adjective “gay” is really perfect. It is implicit but can describe this scenery perfectly!

“Third what! If I have nothing to eat here, I will want to die…”

Businessmen nod and express their understanding. Eventually, they do not call the whole title behind the word “third”.

Colin Weir thinks of so many possibilities. The window on the second floor is pushed open and a cold voice rings.

“Brother Colin, bring them upstairs.”

Han Weiya’s side face reveals. Her curvature is gentle. Compared with the atmosphere of Windsor, she looks more delicate.

The fat man’s eyes are filled with an obsession… What are they eating upstairs? It smells so fragrant!

The fat man breaks through the limit of his body figure and walks upstairs as a stream of smoke. Windsor can’t keep her dignified smile anymore. Some people here have already known the identity of Blockhead but he still makes her so embarrassed like this. She is so mad at him.

“I don’t want to interrupt your serious business.” Windsor smiles and slowly walks up the second floor holding the railings.

Pushing the wooden door open, there is some smoke inside. The figures of some people are hazy in the white smoke.

She can feel someone is staring at her… at the hairpin on her head closely. Windsor feels a little nervous. Is there a problem with how she dresses up today?

“Sister, the things they serve are really delicious. I think I have wasted more than two decades of my life before eating this!”

The fat man looks up difficultly from the bowl. He doesn’t swallow the food and looks very rude.

Windsor can’t stay elegant anymore. She lifts her dress and sits down quickly. On the table, is it the “stove” she once saw in the museum? Is it the right name? It’s so long ago that she can’t remember it clearly.

On the stove, there is a small pot in a large pot. The outer pot is a red hot pot and the inner pot is boiling white milky bubbling soup.

What is this way of eating?

…

Hot Pot.

Lin Luoran also doesn’t expect that these two pirates will happen to be here when they are having a hot pot. Today, the two girls are so tired as servants. Lin Luoran treats them and cooks the hot pot base herself. She cooks the bone soup as the soup base. The milky white clear soup with a dozen of wild mushrooms is so delicious that people feel like to swallow their tongues when drinking it.

The hot pot of the center of Chuan province almost occupied the whole Huaxia before the New Era. The two-flavor hot pot which can both be spicy or light is the best among all.

Fat mutton rolls are monster meat.

Spicy beef is monster meat.

Lin also fetches pork ribs, rabbit meat, and fish fillets… It’s a pity that she can’t find Maodu.

As for vegetarian dishes, there are white gourd slices, cucumbers, potatoes, enoki mushrooms, agaric, lettuce slices, and Huaxia cabbage. The fat man feels that he is about to melt in the hot and spicy taste feast. His chopsticks are like flying around and a third of the dishes in the pot are poured into his bowl.

Seeing this situation, who can believe that this is an alien who did not use chopsticks just ten minutes ago?

There is also a fat man who liked the food so much in her memory. He knew how to cook a snake at least in eight methods. He looks vulgar, However, in fact, he is the best as a friend.

Brother Cui, where are you now? They have a similar temperament so Lin Luoran looks at the fat man in a softer way.

Feeling that the person on the opposite side is no longer staring at her hair, Windsor is much more relaxed now.

Her brother has put many slices of meat in her bowl. She catches them with chopsticks difficultly and sends them into her mouth.

It’s really not an elegant way of eating but it finally makes the fat man feel that his familiar elder sister is back.

“Sister, try this broccoli.”

Windsor glares at the fat man. This guy always makes her feel embarrassed.

Lin Luoran lowers her head. She always thinks of her old friends today. Is it because of the hairpin on Windsor’s hair?

“Ms. Windsor, may I ask you where you get the hairpin on your hair?”

Windsor is stunned. Is there really a problem with her hairpin? Such a powerful man asks her and she really thinks it’s a difficult question to answer.

“Oh, I am just wondering…”

Lin Luoran continues to eat. She accidentally has a piece of chili but swallows it unconsciously.

Why did she invite Windsors to come upstairs? It’s because of Windsor’s hairpin she wears on her blonde hair—pink diamonds smaller than rice grains with white and light pink as the keynote… With the gradual change of colors, a pink and white diamond hibiscus flower is actually made.

“Xiaozhi, help me search for some information. Do flowers like hibiscus also grow on Nami Alliance?”

Lin feels she is a little sensitive but she can’t just let it go. After the yellow jadeite phoenix hairpin, she sees the hairpin with a hibiscus pattern. The former is Huaxia large-scale totem and the latter is the city flower of Rong City.

Hibiscus Brocade City… “Lord Meng planted all kinds of hibiscuses in Rong City. In late autumns, forty miles of the city are like gorgeous brocade. Therefore, the city got such a name.”—You can see hibiscuses everywhere in Rong City. She knows there was one person who also loved hibiscuses very much.

Is it you?

Lin Luoran has dreamed it thousands of times but she never dares to call that person’s name.

…

“Who will know that the most distinguished princess and the only adult prince of the Nami Empire are actually famous pirates of the Alliance?”

Windsor and the fat man finally tell the truth. After having meals for free here for a few days, hot pot diplomacy is fruitful and the fat man brings a real royal invitation. It is the wedding invitation of the princess. If Lin had known that Windsor is the princess, she had not had to waste so much effort? Lin Luoran totally feels that cultivators are not omnipotent. She has been searching for a species in the information which the Nami Alliance provides for the public. However, after a few days, Xiaozhi doesn’t find a match to “Hibiscus”.

So, is the person who designed the hairpin really not Nami people?

Nolan Mancia, how can I find you?

Lin Luoran is lying on the bed but she is not sleeping. Her spiritual mind spreads like water lines, filtering every corner of Maple Leaf City inch by inch.

This night, there are countless spirit power masters who feel the scan which seems harmless. They are so worried that they don’t sleep at all.