"Good morning, store manager."

On Friday, when Zel arrived at the cafe, he saw Roy waiting at the door as early as ever.

"Didn't I give you the key? Why not?"

Zell inserted the key into the keyhole, and as soon as he opened the outer iron door, Roy couldn't wait to push open the glass door and sucked a breath of air with Poluo's breath.

"This is not to get up early and open the door. If I even open the door, what time do you have to stay in bed?" She kicked her leather shoes at the steps and stepped on the carpet to make sure there was no dust on her body before entering the cafe. But she did not go straight to Polo, but turned around and waited for Zell to come in together.

"Your diligence makes me feel inferior." Zell curled his lips and refused to comment.

He took off his vest and placed it on the sofa, tightened his tie to the glass that was so clean that it could be used as a mirror, and then he heard Roy say, "By the way, it will be the day of evolution in a few days. Do the store manager have any plans?"

He paused: "When?"

"Evolution Day is also called the Twenty-Friends Ceremony, which is held on August 25 every year. Now there is less than a week left. If you want to prepare any activities, prepare quickly."

If Roy hadn't mentioned it, Zell would have never expected that the day of evolution would be coming.

This festival is of great significance to Piltwolf, marking the final opening of the fast trade route between Valoran and Valoran, and trade taxes have changed from trickle to rolling waves, injecting into Piltwolf's vault.

"A grand celebration with the door to commemoration... wouldn't it be inappropriate if I did nothing?" Zell murmured and digested the news, searching for memories of this festival in his mind.

"Think slowly, I'll go feed Poluo first." After Roy said that, he went over to touch Poluo's heads one by one, saying hello, watching them wake up one by one and yawn, and then headed straight to the rest room to change their uniforms.

"It's really delicious so soon."

Seeing that she was so self-conscious, Zell also helped her prepare the ingredients for making Poluo desserts first, and moved flour, cream, milk and the like to the kitchen. She then installed a large bucket of ice cubes from the machine and put them on the bar. She would use it for ice drinks later.

After doing all this, I slowly picked up the newspaper I bought on the road and sat on the sofa to read it, trying to find out from it how others celebrated the festival.

"Have you thought about it?" After feeding Poluo, Roy took a Poluo and sat next to Zell to ask about the specific plan before the guests arrived.

"Are you free on Evolution Day?" Zel asked.

"some."

"No need to watch the assessment or attend banquets?" Zell knew that all the big families were very busy on the festival day.

All major families, including Giramann, will hold their own assessment meetings. Apprentice technicians who sign up will show their hard work over the past year or years in front of the examiners. Those who pass it will receive financial support from the family group and soar into the sky.

This is how Jace received Gillarmann's funding.

However, sometimes, the children of aristocratic families will follow the examiners to experience it, so they may not have time to go there, let alone attend banquets. According to convention, at least he had to go back to the manor to show off that night.

After hearing Zell's question, Roy shook his head repeatedly: "There are special examiners in the assessment. They are all famous inventors or craftsmen. They are more expert in seeing things than me. Why should I join in the fun? As for the banquet, I stood there for several hours with a tense face, which made people unable to get excited and no longer go."

She tried to stuff Poluo's tongue back into her mouth, but she let go of it again. She felt it was fun and she repeated the process and enjoyed it.

Seeing Roy say this, Zell could not let her down.

"Then I'll go in two days to get a box of lemons and tea. On the morning of Evolution Day, we made lemon tea and sold it at the door... No, it was a free gift event held to celebrate Evolution Day. When the delivery is finished, the store will be closed. Then we took Poluo to stroll around and patronize some roadside stalls?"

"Will you send it out soon if you give it for free? Then you can allocate it yourself." Roy showed half of his face buried in Poluo's belly and said thoughtfully: "Well, I just happened to have not watched the float parade for a long time, so I decided that."

She thought this free tea delivery event was very good. A cup of lemon tea costs only a few copper rings, and it doesn’t cost much, but she can share the happiness with others.

This way the holidays are meaningful.

Right?

She hugged Poluo and sucked hard again, then showed an intoxicated expression.

...

A different guest came to the cafe this morning, and Zell noticed her the moment she entered the door.

The girl was wrapped tightly, with a windbreaker, long trousers, and a pair of sunglasses on her face, but a strand of pink hair exposed under the brim of the cap and her outfit that was about to cover up her still betrayed her identity.

Isn’t this Xinglai Geji hot and sour noodles?

After coming here, Zell saw quite a few pink hairs, but her hair was still the only one.

Picking up the newspaper to cover her sight, Zell sat in the corner and secretly observed what she wanted to do.

Salerfanie has been in trouble with inspiration lately.

In order to make Piltwof reconcile with Zuan, she has been writing songs on the theme of conflicts and similarities between the Twin Cities, allowing those who hear her singing to let go of their stereotypes and embrace each other.

Yes, she is a girl with magical talent who can hear the voices of people around her and write songs with this, inspiring people with the power of her voice.

But repeatedly outputting a point of view makes her songs similar, and it is easy to get aesthetic fatigue by using the conflict between the two cities to create them. Fans are also looking forward to her coming up with new works.

Recently, Salefanie told her parents about her worries. She had a good relationship with her parents and would tell her parents no matter what she did.

Because she was born in Picheng, her parents were from Zuan. They not only gave her a good background, but also gave her a good ear and a natural voice.

My parents suggested that Salefanie go to the Poluo Cafe. There is a little girl among their colleagues who recommends this cafe with them every day. She said that the Poluo there is very cute, the drinks there are very delicious, and it is very suitable to take the family to relax.

Salerfanie followed her parents' advice and came to take a look and looked for inspiration.

If the experience is good, bring your parents to visit.
Chapter completed!