Summoner of Miracles

Edwards' home, in the living room.

By then, Rojin had entered the room and sat at the reception table in the living room, looking around, drinking warm black tea.

Because the temperature is extremely low, the living room not only has all kinds of heating equipment, but also a fire stove burning slowly, raising the temperature in the living room to moderate, due to the relationship between the peaks above 9,000 meters above sea level.

Luo Zhen looked around at all of this and waited quietly for the owner of the house.

Not long after...

“Thank you for waiting. ”

In the kitchen, the goddess slowly came out.

At this time, Edwards, who stayed at home in plain clothes, was not wearing any weapons, let alone any war intentions, and looked as gentle as a good wife and mother.

But if someone with a mastery of martial arts were here, seeing Edwards like this would definitely not be paralyzed for the first time, but would maximize his vigilance.

Because, this woman's silver-grey eyes have always looked directly at the person in front of her, and her eyes contain a brilliant light, as if she could see through all the actions of her opponent, her fine, slender hands and feet are not a little tight, and she behaves very naturally, but she is ready to respond to all kinds of changes instantly from all angles, making it impossible to see where her weaknesses are and wonder what action she will take next.

You can see the opponent's information at a glance without disclosing any information to the opponent.

Having such a perfect posture, even if unarmed, is enough to hold any strong man's breath.

This kind of person, the appearance is so beautiful, not only has a white hair, shining like the first snow, but the five officials are also disliked, it is like a true and true mythical mythical goddess of martial arts, on another level, has to be suffocated.

This beauty, this perfect and indispensable posture and posture, has been fully integrated into Edwards' instincts and subconscious, and will naturally manifest itself even if Edwards unintentionally maintains it.

Of course, if it were normal, even unconsciously, Edwards would converge on his own beauty, releasing a touch of his own sharpness, telling others that she was a swordsman, a powerful swordsman.

But today, Edwards converged a little bit of sharpness and showed a little more beauty.

The reason is no, simply because the person in front of her is not someone else, but the man she loves deeply.

“Apple pie, it should cook just right. Try it. ”

That's what Edwards said. He was wearing an apron, insulated gloves on his hands, a hot apple pie, and he sent it to Roseanne.

Rosen looked at Edwards so home, she had to laugh.

“If someone outside saw the hall wearing an apron, insulated gloves, and made a dessert for a man himself, it would have fallen glasses, wouldn't it? ”

Isn't it?

Who would believe that the goddess of martial arts, known as the most powerful swordsman in the world, has such a homely and virtuous side?

Only a few people, including Luo Zhen, knew that the order was in reverse.

“It's not that you don't know, I like to eat dessert, I like to make dessert, I'm afraid to get too fat, that's why I want to practice sword weight loss, and I ended up practicing to this point today.” Edwards rarely turns a white eye, "he said.“ I'm just doing what I like. What other people say is none of my business. ”

Exactly.

The Edwards Swordsman's side is just an addition, and this side of the family's virtue is who she really is.

It's just...

“The first swordsman in the world practiced swords to lose weight, but he practiced this without realizing it. If the outside world knew about this, it would not only be as simple as falling glasses. ”

Luo Zhen said like a potter, reaching out his hand naturally, slicing Edwards, slicing with honey, intense fruitiness and a touch of crispy apple pie into the mouth.

Not to mention that Edwards' own dessert is truly incredible and world-class.

Not to mention her craftsmanship, even above her swordsmanship.

So, if you've tried Edwards' own dessert, you'll know that this goddess is practicing swords to lose weight, not to be a great swordsman.

Even if it would disillusion a lot of people, I have to say, if she knew Edwards had this side, she would get more than just the awe and fear of the world, she would get love and vision, wouldn't she?

“What do you say? My craftsmanship didn't go down, did it? ”

So Edwards looked at Rosen with anticipation, and even a hint of unease, and seemed afraid to get a bad review.

Luo Zhen smiled darkly in his heart and said, “Of course not, it is still as good as ever. He is the world's most powerful dessert master and admirer. ”

“I'm not the most powerful dessert master in the world?” Edwards relieved with a sigh of relief: “But just as long as you're happy. ”

Edwards smiled a little happily.

Well, it really smells a little happy.

In fact, Edwards is really happy right now.

“As you know, when I live in a place like this, it's unlikely that guests will visit me. It's often lively at the bottom of the hill, but if I set up a place like this, I don't know what it's like to get bored every day, so it's easier to set up a place like this. ”

This way Edwards doesn't have much opportunity to invite people to eat their own handmade desserts, let alone have friends to visit.

Plus...

“Plus, this is your lover, so it's inevitable that your mood will change, okay? ”

Ro said something like that like it was funny.

“I wish I knew! Don't say it yourself! ”

Edwardston blushed and glanced angrily at Ro.

Luo Zhen smiled without fear, but there was some hidden guilt in his heart.

After all, seriously, Roger and Edwards had a relationship for over a decade.

In that decade, Rojan and Edwards were almost inseparable.

But when you think about it, Roger finds that he hasn't really come to Edwards' house to be a guest like he is today.

Not only did he not come on his own, he also left Edwards alone for a few years running around looking for himself.

In that case, Ro is really a little guilty.

“Tell me what's been going on for a while. ”

After suppressing the guilt in his heart, Luo Zheng asked easily.

“As a matter of fact, I told you all about it when I was in a psychic conversation. ”

Edwards nodded and began to elaborate.