Chapter 109 Father Pete (3)
Such a person is simply unreasonable. Danica muttered in her heart, and was about to turn around and leave when she saw Elizabeth preaching the holy words among the crowd, and a bad taste suddenly popped up in her heart.
Danica thought she had not offended Elizabeth. Why was this little girl guarding herself everywhere? It seemed like she was so dangerous. Since Elizabeth was so careful, if she didn't do anything, she would feel sorry for her! A sly smile appeared in Danica's eyes.
Just then, Elizabeth finished his preaching. It was already noon and the victims should have dinner. There is no need to let everyone listen to their preaching on hunger.
After the victims dispersed, Elizabeth put away the Classics. As soon as she stood up, she saw Danica walking towards her quickly and said, "Okay, it's already noon now, should we have dinner?"
"Ah?" Elizabeth hesitated and looked at the victims who had just started queuing. She originally planned to see how the victims' food was.
Danica looked at Elizabeth's eyes and pulled her directly and said, "What's wrong? Are you worried that the victims will not eat well? I saw it just now. They all eat very well. What should I consider most now is whether we can eat well." Danica said while pulling Elizabeth and going back.
Elizabeth didn't insist anymore and said helplessly: "Okay, let's go back first."
Danica smiled, at least this step was successful. If Elizabeth saw that the victims were so "sufficient" in food, she would never agree. After all, according to Father Pete's method of distributing food, these victims would probably be out of food in a shortage of time. The later the problem is, the worse it is. It is best to let Elizabeth know when the food is already in short supply. In that case, the saint's highness will be very traumatized. Of course, this situation should not happen, but if you can push it a little later, you can push it a little! If the saint's highness knows, those poor victims will not be able to get such sufficient food supply. Wouldn't that be even more pitiful? You can eat more meals and eat more!
Back at the tent where they lived, Elizabeth said, "What do you want to eat at noon?"
Since he had returned, Danica stopped pestering Elizabeth and said, "Whatever you want."
Elizabeth said, "Didn't you keep calling you hungry just now? Why aren't you hungry now?"
Danica found a seat cushion and sat down, stretched her body, and said, "Of course I'm still very hungry, but I'm easy to support myself. I can do anything, just eat enough."
"Okay." Elizabeth called for the attendant and said, "Prepare two meals according to my standards."
After a while, the waiter brought in a few plates and placed them on a round table. Danica leaned over and looked at it. It could be seen that it was a portion of two, each with two steaks, a small bowl of vegetable salad and a glass of wine.
"A very sumptuous lunch!" Danica said. These meals were very exquisite, and it was obvious that they were prepared with great thoughts, especially compared with those outside who could only eat black bread, which seemed more "noble". Of course, in fact, it cannot be compared like this. This is a world with extremely distinct social classes. There is a deep gap between nobles and civilians. The Holy See of the Holy See should enjoy the treatment of top aristocrats wherever they are. If you really want to pay attention, this lunch is already considered simple.
Elizabeth gave Danica a blank look and said, "You have just come from the southern coastal areas, and there are no more good things there than here?" The southern coastal areas have developed commercial and rich production. Coupled with the loose city-state system, many big merchants and an atmosphere of extravagance and enjoyment.
Danica sighed and said, "There are indeed many good things there, but they are not something I can enjoy!"
Elizabeth said, "What can you, a magician, not enjoy?"
Danica smiled and said, "In the southern coastal areas, gold is supreme. Without money, there is nothing, even if you are a magician."
Elizabeth frowned slightly and said, "This is strange." The Katic continent is always strong, so powerful professionals will receive aristocratic treatment. Only the southern coastal areas are very special.
Danica nodded and said, "Yes, I find it strange, but that's how it is, I have no choice!"
"Forget it, don't care about them." Elizabeth put this topic behind his mind. What should be paid attention to now is how to carry out disaster relief work.
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One thing that happened in the present cannot be concealed for a long time. Although Danica has been staying in the tent these days and has revealed that she is going to tinker with some strange and dangerous things, which makes Elizabeth feel uneasy and stays in the tent to monitor herself, the day after they arrived at the disaster area, Elizabeth found something wrong.
"What's wrong? I'm so frowning?" Danica lay on several cushions and yawned. She didn't have a good rest last night and felt a little sleepy at noon.
"Nothing." Elizabeth responded perfunctorily, then sat on the cushion and fell into deep thought, his brows tightly locked.
This matter is indeed difficult to deal with. It is absolutely not necessary to let the victims get so much food supply every day. In that case, their food will not last long, but how to say it? It will definitely complain if they rashly announce the halving of the food supply. After all, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. In addition, after just enduring such a big disaster, the victims' emotions are unstable, and accidentally may cause chaos. More importantly, Elizabeth's identity is a big obstacle. If she is an ordinary cardinal, she can directly announce that the food supply is reduced, and at most she can comfort her. But as a saint of light, this identity needs to keep her very good external image. The name of "deducting food" is really not very good, and good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, especially a recognized good person who did a bad thing, and the spreading speed is absolutely fast.
Damn! Elizabeth was in a dilemma, and the one who caused it was the damn Father Pete, and this matter could not be delayed, and the food was flying.
"Elizabeth, it's time to eat."
Elizabeth, who was in deep thought, woke up by a sudden sound. She looked up and found that the lunch meal was ready, and Danica was already sitting next to the table and was about to start moving.
Chapter completed!