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Maybe this is the time difference.

Wuming would say something inexplicable from time to time, and the king of Mao Mao knew that the other party seemed to be joking, but she always couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

I don't understand why he suddenly became a little happy. To be precise, he was not happy. It seemed to be some kind of his evil taste?

However, this "non-hero" guy can cook, which can be considered a surprise. Since this era, she has only eaten a few decent meals in that winter city in Germany at the beginning of the advent.

After that, all kinds of fast food can be handled casually, or you can use bread, burgers, milk, etc. to satisfy your hunger. It is not bad, but I always feel that something is short and the portion is a bit insufficient...

Rehn handles meat and various vegetables proficiently. His craftsmanship is not bad. He may not be considered a chef, but he is proficient in many dishes with the accumulation of several worlds.

He can cook deep-fried rattlesnakes, although few guys would dare to eat them.

Watching him process the ingredients with the flowing water and flowing water, King Mao realized that she could add a meal tonight. She decided to temporarily forget the unpleasantness before, and at least talk to him after eating.

The few passages that Renn said on the castle before gave the King Mao a lot of excitement. She is still thinking about the problems he said, although she still has no clue.

"Well, do you need my help?" Dimao Wang asked while looking at Wuming who was cutting peppers.

Renn glanced at her and said casually: "Knight King, please tidy up the tableware, one set for each person."

As for asking her to help, let’s forget it. Foodies usually don’t cook. This is a basic law.

"No problem." Suddenly Wang Mao was motivated, or hopeful, she added, "Well, can I have more shares?"

"Don't worry, I have prepared a double share for you."

Renn looked at her with a smile. Although this guy always behaved very seriously, with a majestic look in front of him, he only remembered eating.

It may be that he perceives the joking in his eyes, and the king of Mao Mao looked away slightly with a guilty conscience, and then explained seriously:

"Don't get me wrong, fighting with Lancer today consumes too much energy and needs more energy."

Well, yes, that's it, she is not greedy.

Ren forcefully refrained from laughing, she was like a little girl only at this time, maybe she hadn't noticed, this was the truest aspect of her.

Before pulling out the sword in the stone, King Mao Mao was also a village girl, although not the French village girl.

Except for the identical faces, they both worked on the farm before they started the legendary experience. It is not to blame Marshal Jill for admitting the wrong person, who made them look so alike.

As for the dull hair, there is also an airport that has become a map.

There is no way. Women are always fickle. They have one look a day, tall, short, fat and thin at will. They also like makeup.

Marshal Jill might think that Joan also changed his clothes and hairstyle, which is not surprising.

He Quanzhen teaches how the great protector can admit the wrong person.

Ren suffocated a smile and said with a "serious" expression: "I see, soldiers really can't fight hungry."

To some extent, the destruction of Britain is also related to the lack of food. Although she is a king, she will not eat and drink with the sense of responsibility of King Mao.

Altria nodded, expressing a high degree of approval for this sentence, for the first time that Wuming felt so pleasing to the eye.

………

Tosaka House.

Father Mapo is reporting to the king of the pot, Shichen.

He put on a new substitute robe, and treated his injuries with healing magic before, and he looked unscathed on the surface.

I don't know what Yanfeng Kirei thinks. He didn't talk about anything about Kirishu Eomiya, only that the Hassan never returned after entering the castle.

Even because Ma Po summoned the Hassan to deal with Papa Chesi, he and the minister didn't even know that Caster had reappeared in front of the castle.

The cooperation between Director Ken and Mapo was entirely about using each other, plastic brotherhood, and the two did not even exchange information afterwards.

"That said, the Einzbern family may be a bit weird, but the top priority is to test Rider's strength."

Tokichen's face is still calm and unhurried. Unlike Ma Po, the traditional magician's consistent arrogance makes him not too concerned about the magician like Eimiya Kirisu.

Yanfeng Qili listened blankly, but was actually absent. The defeat tonight was too miserable, but he also faintly noticed something abnormal.

After the "model" master and apprentice discussed for a while, Ma Po chose to leave.

After returning to the room, he found that the hero Wang was lying on the sofa, and the scarlet pupils looked at him with a little playfulness.

"Kiri, why didn't you tell your teacher if you were hurt?"

"No need, just a little injury." The expression on Father Mapo's face remained unchanged, his voice still calm.

"Oh, then why are you desperate? It's not like your usual lifeless appearance."

The corners of Jin Shining's mouth cocked, she shook the goblet full of mellow liquor in her hand, smiling playfully.

Father Mapo was sitting on the sofa opposite him. It was not the first time that Hero King appeared in his room, although he didn't know why the other party was interested in him.

"Lost?" Ma Po said to herself.

"Yes, it's as if I have undergone a failure and suddenly feel that I am useless and I don't know what to do."

The sparkling golden voice has a strange penetrating power, even if the oldest king deliberately limited his treasure, the "all-knowing and almighty star", he has strong insight.

Father Mapo was silent when he recalled the battle not long ago.

He wanted to seek the answer from Old Keiji, but when he was not an opponent at all, how could he and the magician killer stabbing each other, fist to the flesh?

"Kiri, you need help." Jin Shining took a sip of red wine, with a hint of joy in her pupils.

Father Mapo said with some confusion: "Help?"

"Yes, without power, you can't continue to search for the answer, can't you? Assassin obviously can't help you."

Yanfeng Qili's expression is still stiff, but he feels helpless when he thinks that Assassin can't solve even a dryad.

Baimei Hassan is too weak to leave a human being.

With a slight movement in his heart, Father Mapo subconsciously looked at Gilgamesh, but found that the other party was also staring at him.

Hero Wang's blood-red pupils were erected, with a wicked smile on his face.

After Shichen rescued his daughter, he became as boring as a piece of rotten wood, and he didn't bother to look at him.

He didn't care about the Vortex of Roots, the outside world or something, he was only interested in this world as his courtyard, and he had no interest in places he couldn't control.

Fortunately, he found another interesting guy, such a twisted evil soul, worthy of his thoughts and training.