When he came to the door, he took out the key to open the old door lock, and entered the house with Xiao Mo, who was curious about new things. "Okay, this is my stronghold and residence, where you don't have to remain spiritualized, and I won't restrain you too much, you can do anything but destroy." Qing said as she took off her shoes in the hallway, changed into slippers in the house, and then took off her coat and hung it on a hanger. There was no intrusion into the house, which was a routine inspection.

"Whew! ~I finally don't have to keep this feeling of lightness! Sure enough, it still feels cool to materialize~" Mordred, who had lifted the spirit, strode into the room, but watching her iron-armored combat boots stepping on the fragile floor, this was inevitably a blow to the owner of the room, and it was difficult to say about it. "Hmm, I said Master, your house is also small and pitiful! It feels like the tomb is bigger than yours! ”

Qing glanced at the other party expressionlessly, and the fool could tell that this was her mockery, probably in revenge for forcing her to be spiritualized. "I'm sorry for such a small place, dear Assassin, I don't know how big a fief you have as a knight, but I have only this one pure land. You may ask how this kind of place can be called a pure land, then I can reply sincerely, because I can throw you out of my territory, it's as simple as that. “

Although he is not an aristocrat, and he does not have the temperament of a so-called aristocracy, it is no problem to imitate it, Qing imitates the arrogant nobles in his memory, imitates their posture and tone, and interprets the stinky fart that should be shown in the most original way. Sure enough, Mordred, who has always been straightforward and can only be described as upright, couldn't stand it, gritted her teeth and glared at people, although this was not enough for her to go violent, but it could make her very uncomfortable.

It's a good habit to take it when it's good, Qing put away a false smile full of arrogance, and walked into a small kitchen that would not be touched for hundreds of years, just like a warehouse or a laboratory. Bring the TV on the gas stove back to your living room, and put the kettle back on the gas stove. "Assassin, do you want tea, it's dark now, I don't have anything to eat here, there is some tea, if you don't mind, I can prepare one for you."

With the addition of a large number of spells in the house, the original ten minutes of boiling water can be reduced to a few seconds, which is undoubtedly an evil way for most magicians, tarnishing the mystery of magic, but for people who only bear the name of magicians, magic and technology are also things that assist life, the only difference is that one consumes electricity, one uses magic, although the use of magic is relatively luxurious, and there is no doubt that with the assistance of magic, daily life can become very comfortable.

It's like eliminating the long waiting time to consume patience in boiling water. However, this kind of boiling time is really too fast, so that before the guests in the house can speak, Qing has already walked out of the kitchen with a steaming kettle, and then beckons casually, and the magic in the house automatically controls the teacups to appear and prepare the tea, and even the small round table folded in the closet, everything can be done automatically, which is more convenient than occupying a large house and hiring a bunch of servants.

Qing likes to save money, but never resists wasting magic, this is because of the origin of his magic, so he can directly draw magic from the great source, so the consumption of magic is just a conceptual problem, but the consumption of money is a substantive problem. Walked over to the small round table and sat down, filled the teacup on the table, and then looked up at the knight in a stunned state, "Why don't you sit down and have a drink together?" I'm all set. ”

"Huh? I haven't answered yet--- uh, okay then. Xiao Mo sat down strangely looking around at the room, absentmindedly holding the teacup. In fact, there is a reason for these, just now when making tea every step of the magic control step, and the magic opposite of the magic will be in the house like electricity conduction shows, and just a set of processes have been used at least fifty or so spells, so just now the house will become very magical, for the first time here people will be a little unable to react, or can not accept this kind of full magic automatic luxury life.

"How about it, do you have any other opinions on my house, I accept any questions or even opinions here!" This is a kind of pride on the part of Qing, and it can even be said that Merlin may not be able to have such a life, but maybe for Merlin, he may choose to experience life first-hand, because the guy is more enthusiastic about slashing opponents with a staff than chanting, and it is undeniable that he is also a top-level magician-----

Shaking his head, Merlin threw Merlin out of his mind, and calmly took a sip of the hot tea in his hand. "I'm finally settled down now, and I'm still drinking hot tea here." The same lines as the outlaws, but they are very practical, Mordred raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, drinking tea by himself, looking a little pensive. "What's the matter, Assassin, my tea shouldn't be too bad, right? You are inexplicably so sad, I haven't touched your cup, including tea! ”

Qing inexplicably panicked when he thought of his cooking ability, and according to the evaluation of the modern world, it is called dark cuisine, but this has absolutely nothing to do with tea. Add the tea leaves and boiling water, and there will be absolutely no problems in the two simple steps, so it shouldn't become extremely unpleasant! Xiao Mo put down the teacup and shook his head with a frown, "No, there is nothing wrong with this tea, I just watched the action of drinking water just now---- inexplicably there is a little familiar feeling, it may be an illusion." “

The smile in front of the knight stiffened slightly, and then covered it up by continuing to drink tea, "I think your delusion may be right, I have traveled to many places in the past and have been exposed to many customs and customs, so the habit of getting involved in some places cannot be changed, so I think you may have been exposed to similar things, which is reasonable." But then again, Assassin, what do you think of my tea? The answer was, "Well, it's a little bitter." ”

Embarrassed, very embarrassed" Eh, it's really a straightforward answer---" The corners of Qing's mouth twitched and put down the teacup, and his self-confidence was greatly hit, "Okay! Well, I accept the reality, it's cruel. Maybe taste is really the fatal shortcoming of my life----"