Chapter 939

A morning spent in the same tranquility as ever, everything was simple. Mordred didn't give up her original intention, although it was boring for her, but she still didn't give up her role as a guard, I don't know if it was surprising at all, but she did a good job. Qing packed up his things and walked to the cafeteria alone, although the funds have been used inexplicably in recent days, and there is no need to think about the delicious food and drink in the past, but the most basic working meals for the staff are still available.

Mordred followed behind very quietly, no one could see her spiritualization, I have to say that spiritualization is really a good thing, but it's a pity that she doesn't have this kind of function, which saves magic and facilitates action. Came to the cafeteria to receive lunch and casually found an empty table to sit down, Xiao Mo sat down diagonally opposite, bored and looked at this side, Qing clamped the chopsticks in his hand, and pushed the milk on the plate in front of her.

'Your mana consumption is greater than I thought, I'm not stingy, I need food to maintain physical consumption, so at least I don't have to use mana to convert physical energy. Qing said that he ate a simple lunch in three or two bites, in fact, Xiao Mo's mana consumption is really a little irregular, and I don't know if the mana supply he needed was also so large, after all, it was the first time to be a master, and he had no experience.

Xiao Mo leaned his head on the table with one hand, and sighed "--- I don't want to covet your food, it's that you think too much and eat it cleanly, really, usually a serious person, but now ---you don't look like a Master at all" Qing grinned and didn't know how to answer, the kind of action just now did seem too petty, but this is really no way, in this environment where the opponents are mixed, the loss of magic power cannot tolerate a little difference.

'So, do you want milk?' Since they are all called Xiaojiazi, then simply give up on themselves, Qing asked tentatively, it doesn't matter what you misunderstand, there is no regret medicine in the world to take. Mordred immediately put away the packet of milk and returned quite happily and said, 'Hey! ~ Don't give. Rather a nasty answer, just to be angry with you, and it's not at all what a servant should be.

Qing saw that there was obviously no chance, so he silently retracted his hand, obviously he could take a break from the lunch time to polish and polish the time, but before he knew it, the matter would be solved in two or three minutes, in fact, it was really unspeakably weird today, and there was a person behind him all the time, this feeling was always indescribably weird, and the guy's gaze didn't know how to stare at the back a little, it was like a needle prick.

At this moment a man came over, familiar with him diagonally opposite the table, about to sit down, and was so startled that Mordred dodged to the other end, and almost collided with the visitor. Qing naturally knew this person who came out of nowhere: "Huh? Fujimura, why are you here, haven't you been quite busy lately? The person who came lazily sighed, put down the dinner plate and lay on the table, "You don't need to mention this kind of thing~~ There have been a lot of messy things recently, and I feel like the whole person is about to be finished!" Speaking of which, it's still hello, you don't need to care about anything, there are no worries, I really want to change with you. ”