The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Theresa picked up a small plate filled with an assortment of tempting pastries.

After all, I am still a child, right? If I like to eat something, they will definitely like it too.

This was carefully selected by her, and she also asked me to do this. Once it is sold, there will be no returns or exchanges!

"Okay, that's it. How much does it cost in total?"

Mrs. Ansha skillfully took out a small wallet from her waist pocket and gently pulled out a few banknotes.

Suddenly, Theresa realized a serious problem—there was no such equipment here!

It’s a bit embarrassing…but fortunately, there aren’t many types of pastries and the prices are relatively easy to calculate.

However, I am not quite sure about the currency exchange rate here, so I can only ask about it next time I have time.

"Thank you, sweetheart. But next time, remember the price. It's so busy in the morning, and no one will wait for you."

It’s just selling bread, how difficult can it be?

As dusk approached, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the quiet countryside, covering the earth with a golden coat.

In the village, smoke from cooking fires rises, blending with the afterglow of the setting sun to form a beautiful picture. The villagers finish their day's work and return home to prepare dinner.

Occasionally, you can hear the sounds of other children playing and fighting, which seems very happy.

What are they doing? They're so slow to come back, I'm so relieved to leave them alone to look after the shop.

Theresa lay on the recliner in the store all afternoon. Occasionally, a few customers came to buy cakes. She had originally thought that the cakes that could not be sold in the evening would be considered scrap and handed over to her for disposal, but who knew that more and more people came to buy cakes.

Ah, that's a bit annoying to be honest.

In this peaceful little village, people have plenty of free time after finishing their farm work. Most people like to hang out and chat, and when they see a large crowd gathered somewhere, they naturally want to join in the fun.

"Is this Augustus's new recruit? Wow, she's so beautiful."

"Don't worry, our family won't mind you being unable to speak. I'll bring my son to you tomorrow!"

I see your mother! Are you looking for a wife for your son so soon? Can you please get away from here? The cakes are all sold out, why are you still lingering here?

Theresa felt a headache. She couldn't drive away the villagers, but she didn't know how to deal with it.

At that moment, Oleg and Augustus came back. They were puzzled to see so many people gathered in front of the store.

"What the hell is going on? It's almost dark, why are there still so many people here?"

"Oops, Grandpa forgot about little Tracy!"

Grandpa Augustus quickly pushed through the crowd and finally found the weak, pitiful and helpless Theresa, and quickly protected her behind him.

"Alright, alright, everyone, disperse! The store is closing! Don't crowd in the doorway. If you're interested, get out! Haven't you ever seen children? What's the point of gathering here?"

Oleg stood at the door, waving his hands to drive away the villagers who were watching the fun, and kept shouting. After a lot of effort, he finally drove all these annoying guys out.

"I'm so sorry, little Tracy. Grandpa forgot about you. It's all because of that brat Oleg. He insisted on going hunting. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left you alone to look after the store."

Grandpa Augustus looked at Theresa with a guilty look on his face and gently touched her hair.

"Grandpa, you sound like you're joking. Didn't you join in?"

"You're still so jumpy, aren't you? Go find that kid Ina and have dinner at our house. We'll have venison from the hunt tonight."

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll go right away."

In the evening, the four of them had a very sumptuous dinner together.

According to them, this kind of deer is rarely seen on a normal day, and they don’t know how it appeared at the foot of the mountain, so Ores was delayed for a while.

But it’s delicious enough!

As night fell and dinner was over, Ina planned to go out for a walk and asked Theresa if she wanted to go with her.

Theresa tactfully declined the invitation, citing exhaustion as an excuse, saying she didn't want to be the glaring third wheel.

At night, after the two left, Grandpa Augustus told Theresa many stories of the past.

My biggest wish in this life is to witness Oleg and Ina getting married, and then have a big fat boy who can be taken care of by me. That would be enough.

He said that when he was young, he was a wandering adventurer, eager to visit every corner of the world, but unfortunately he didn't have enough money with him, so he had to give up halfway. Because of this, he met a very beautiful girl.

Ah, what a cliché! Then, the two fell in love, started a family together, and had a child.

Right? Theresa felt that she had guessed the subsequent plot development.

Grandpa Augustus continued his story. I was lying on the ground, just wide enough to see her panties. And so, between her legs, I saw the girl making pastries. It was this fleeting glimpse that led me to find love and family...

Theresa really didn't know how to comment on this plot...

She had never expected that things would develop in this direction.

Then, Grandpa Augustus told Theresa that he and the girl ran a pastry shop together, and their feelings gradually warmed up, and eventually they fell in love and got together. Later, they had a son, and this child was Oleg's father.

One year, a group of bandits sneaked up the mountain from behind and burned, killed and looted without anyone noticing. Grandpa Augustus's wife also died in the disaster.

After that, Grandpa Augustus's son decided to move his family to the mountainside so that if there was any disturbance, they could get the news and respond immediately.

He proudly said that his son was very handsome and strong, and successfully captured the heart of the most beautiful girl in the village. He fell in love with her and later gave birth to the lovely Oleg.

By chance, he learned about the bandits. To seek justice for his mother and restore peace to the village, he joined the operation to eliminate the bandits without hesitation, but unfortunately, he died heroically in the battle.

Oleg's mother could not bear the pain of losing her husband, and her health was already weak, so she fell ill and passed away soon after.

Left alone, the young and ignorant Oleg was helpless, but fortunately, he had Grandpa Augustus by his side. He single-handedly took on the responsibility of raising his grandson. Although life was difficult, he had learned some pastry-making skills in his youth, which allowed him to make a living. Over time, the two of them managed their business together, and it began to prosper.

So that's how it is. A house on the mountainside...is to prevent accidents.

As Grandpa Augustus kept chattering, Theresa couldn't bear it anymore, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.