It's okay, just say 'yes' and you can solve most of the problems, "Mr. Foster encouraged and patted Annan on the shoulder.

Annan picked up his glass and followed the instructions to the table.

That is a beautiful lady with a high nose bridge and three-dimensional facial features. She is wearing a long dress with rose red flowers, draped in wavy fluffy long hair, and her fair arms on the chest and calves under the skirt shimmer with a hazy luster. It exudes a temperament that is incompatible with this rundown tavern.

As Annan put down his glass and prepared to leave, the lady suddenly asked, "I haven't seen you before

Yes, that's right

Are you not from here

Yes, that's right

Annan felt that she was talking too much, and the lady thought he was a bit boring: "Can't you say anything other than this sentence

Yes, that's right

The woman, who was originally uninterested, looked at Annan with great interest. She swept her hair, which was like the night, and paused on the unnaturally gray face, saying, "Boy, haven't you experienced the pleasure of men yet

Annan subconsciously felt that something was wrong and turned to look at the counter.

Mr. Foster looked over here with encouragement and nodded.

Yes

Are you interested in 'solving' me

Is it

Annan, who understood this sentence, realized that he was being harassed and returned to the counter slightly embarrassed.

Evelyn glanced at the owner who was watching the show, but Mr. Foster didn't care and raised his glass to signal to the seemingly familiar lady.

Why can you chat with female guests for so long? When I used to, they would only ask me to get away... "Martin complained and leaned over.

Why do you think Mr. Foster hired me? "Annan replied.

Martin's expression became very strange at this moment, um... definitely not what he thought. But Annan's lingua franca is not enough to support his complex explanations.

As the night approached, Lady Wine had already departed, and the guests now needed to enjoy the tranquility. Faust made a gesture to the troubadour. The latter will end the story being told and play the lute in his arms.

Mr. Foster returned to the back to rest, and Martin took his place at the wooden post, standing guard with one eye and keeping watch with the other, staring at every corner of the tavern.

How did you do it

Annan looked in amazement at Martin with his left eye on the left and his right eye on the wise Martin on the right.

Why do you think Mr. Foster hired me

At midnight, the last two guests in the tavern supported each other and shook away. Evelyn flipped the sign on the tavern door until it was closed.

The first day of work was pretty good, even lucky enough to get an untouched pumpkin pie.

Returning to Aunt Susan's house, the bedroom lights of Aunt Susan and Uncle Holin only went out after they returned.

Martin climbed onto the bed. Soon there was snoring.

Annan took off his coat and placed it by the bed, carrying his longing for the magical world, and fell asleep satisfied and fulfilled.

He dreamed of a vast and boundless void, with four glowing light points drifting before his eyes.

That green halo spreads life and kindness; The purple halo releases hot emotions and joy; Red is filled with courage and resilience; The blue halo emits wisdom and integrity.

Four balls of light surround Annan, spreading beauty. But a pure black halo suddenly appeared, dispelling the four orbs of light and emitting a golden glow - Annan woke up to the sunlight shining on his cheeks.