The knight''s chief could not help frowning slightly after hearing the attendant''s statement.


    "Mi? It''s really a strange name. I have a special feeling..."


    Perhaps it was because the attendant''s tone was too casual. The knight long duoton didn''t pay much attention to these words, but reprimanded:


    "As long as you talk a lot, you even have to criticize the names of other tutors."


    "Ha ha, I just say it casually..."


    The entourage made a ha ha. He didn''t take this seriously.


    "Well, don''t talk nonsense. Start early and go to York town. I miss the sweet corn there..."


    When this small group of people left, the doorway of Maiya church was calm again.


    After watching each other leave, Renault calmly returned to the church, closed the door, and then suddenly showed a crazy expression.


    "Ah! I forgot such an important thing!"


    He hurried to the old bishop to make up for his omission.


    "I promised to be dull and bring her some sweet corn from York Town, but I forgot it!"


    "That is to say, I remembered when I heard that knight doton mentioned sweet corn. What can I do?"


    "The goddess taught us to keep our promises and be kind to others. I was so cute and stupid, but I broke my promise and felt like a scum man who deceived girls..."


    The old bishop was stunned for a moment. He thought it was a great event. The result was just like this?


    But on second thought, it seemed very important, too?


    So he hurriedly said:


    "You don''t have to worry about it. Just like this, there is still a big gap from the scum man..."


    "Why don''t you go to the market and see if there is any sweet corn?"


    Renault thought and shook his head.


    "I''ve visited the market in the south of the city. The corn sold is very ordinary, not sweet enough and a little expensive..."


    "And I feel a little perfunctory if I buy it in the market?"


    The old bishop agreed with this view, thought about it, and then suggested:


    "Then you can look in old John''s field. I remember his corn is also very good."


    Renault recalled that old John sent corn several times. It tasted really good and sold much better than the city market.


    So he made a quick decision, set out immediately and drove Ameya out of the city.


    "After you find the corn, remember to come back first, make a salad and send it to others, otherwise miss avina won''t be able to bring the raw corn cobs."


    The old bishop did not forget to remind.


    Maybe the goddess didn''t want Renault to be a scum man. He was lucky. Old John just harvested a batch of corn. When he heard that he needed it, he gave him a big bag for free.


    Renault hurried back to the church, rushed straight into the kitchen, peeled off the corn grains according to the old Bishop''s instructions, blanched them in the pot, and finally mixed them with other vegetables and salad sauce prepared by the old bishop and put them into the lunch box.


    In this way, even if he made a corn salad for avina himself, he was full of sincerity.


    Renault rushed to church street and the gate of the Cathedral of Shenguang church before lunch.


    Two janitor Crusaders stopped him.


    "May the light of my lord shine on you forever. What can I do for you?"


    "Uh... I''m looking for bishop avina."


    Renault replied quickly.


    The two Crusaders looked suspicious, looked at each other, and then asked:


    "Are you... Reverend Renault?"


    "Eh? You know me?"


    Reynolds was a little surprised.


    "Of course, not only us, but also our Archbishop knows you..."


    "Welcome, Reverend Renault. Please follow me."


    A Crusader said and enthusiastically took Renault into the cathedral.


    Although it is called Church Street, it actually covers an area equivalent to a district, and the so-called cathedral is not just a bare church, but a set of religious buildings occupying a whole street.


    This is only one of the chapels, which is three times larger than the new Maiya Church


    The whole church is even more magnificent, dignified, bold and rich, and looks a little silly at Renault.


    There is no need to say more about popularity. Even when the food point is approaching, there are an endless stream of believers, which is more lively than the vegetable market.


    Is this the style of a big sect?


    The gap is so big


    Renault could not help feeling in his heart.


    Staying in such a place makes him feel a little ashamed


    Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his heartache and secretly decided:


    I will try my best to earn such a church for the great God of Maiya!


    The Crusaders took Renault all the way to the rear of the church, the area where the clergy worked, and finally led him to the door of a classroom.


    Avina is giving lectures to the priests inside. She is just talking about the improved curettage. The blackboard behind her is full of Juan Xiu''s handwriting. Most of the above contents are familiar to Renault and are discussed by the two people before.


    The priests below are studying hard and copying the contents on the blackboard.


    Watching this scene, Renault felt a strange warmth, as if he were teaching these priests


    Avina didn''t let Renault wait too long. She soon announced the end of class. She walked out of the classroom with a tired face, and then saw Renault standing outside the door waiting for her.


    Her sapphire eyes suddenly cooled.


    "Reverend Renault?"


    Avina''s always calm tone added a little surprise, probably because she didn''t expect Renault to take the initiative to find herself.


    She hurried over and almost slipped into Renault''s arms.


    "I came back from Yorktown and brought you sweet corn according to the previous agreement..."


    Renault said somewhat guilty and hurriedly sent the lunch box.


    Avina quickly and carefully picked it up and held it tightly in front of her chest.


    "I... I made it into a salad. I don''t know if it''s delicious..."


    Renault went on.


    If you change to the previous avina, you may not care about the taste of the food and just perfunctory.


    But now avina has read more books and learned more knowledge and experience.


    So she took the initiative, grabbed Renault''s arm and asked in a shy whisper:


    "How about having dinner together?"


    In fact, Renault subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he just felt a little hungry, and he also wanted to know how the food in such a gorgeous church tasted.


    So avina took him by the arm, left the classroom and went to her house.


    They walked all the way and attracted countless eyes around. Some were surprised, some were absurd, and some were hostile.


    But it''s just hostility, not killing.


    Unfortunately