Why did this person get along so quickly? He was a friend just now, and was promoted to a brother so quickly?

Is it that cheap, brother?

However, the other party obviously saw his surprise, so he took his hand away with a little embarrassedly and explained with a smile: "I forgot to say that you have helped me a lot. According to Istani customs, I have to thank you very much."

"I've received the reward," Fang Yuming had a purpose in his heart, but he was very calm. "Mr. Alef."

But Alef shook his head: "Reward is reward, thanks is thanks, this is not the same thing."

"Okay," Fang Rong felt a little embarrassed when she saw that the other party was so enthusiastic. "But next time, I have something to do now."

He really had something to do. Today he couldn't ask him directly if he knew about the palace. Half of this day had passed, and he was planning to go elsewhere to investigate the information related to His Royal Highness the Princess.

But Alef smiled: "If there is anything we can walk and say, I know there is a pretty good tavern not far away. Look at the sky, it's almost noon, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

Fang Yu looked at the man speechlessly, and opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

“…”

He was also speechless. Are the Istani people so hospitality? Why is this person so familiar?
Chapter completed!