Chapter 138: The Compiler
γThe next dayγHans Forest.
The rainstorm has stopped, the sun's rays are rising over the eastern horizon, and the warm early morning makes it impossible to imagine how hot it will be when the sun is fully out. The start of a new day.
Water droplets fell down the eaves and onto the flowers around the wooden house, and everything looked so beautiful. Qing squatted in the flower field to care for the flowers, yesterday's rainstorm destroyed a large area of the garden, but fortunately they are also strong by nature, they just fell to the ground weakly, as long as a little care and the photosynthesis of the sun, they will soon recover their spirits!
Carefully and gently lift the flowers up, and with a slight amount of magic assistance, the flowers will be rejuvenated. After all, magic represents vitality, and Qing has a reserve of magic power that even he can't measure, so it doesn't matter if he pays a little bit. After all, this is Morgan's place, she has helped herself so much, and Qing also needs to repay her kindness, this is Qing's chivalry!
"Lena--Miss. Sorry to disappoint you yesterday. It's that I'm not strong enough to live up to your standards. ----But I'll keep trying! I will work harder! -----β
Lancelot was beaten badly by Qing yesterday, and basically didn't have the slightest power to fight back! Even if he held a sharp sword, it had no effect, and Qing didn't use more strength and speed than he could, which Lancelot could clearly feel! Qing only used his sword skills to defeat him in the same state, which made this knight who had enjoyed it hundreds of times or even more realize his weakness, which was a serious deficiency of kendo skills!
"Then I'll take my leave, I can't follow you now, my weakness is just dragging you back. But please wait for me! When I'm strong enough, I'll prove it to you again! β
The knight in black armor was full of confidence, and his eyes exuded a yearning for strength and anticipation for the future. He performed a chivalric salute and bent down to prove his respect. He'll be a truly perfect knight, and he can do it! Qing could feel that in the future, he would lead the majestic cavalry regiment to charge, as if it was already doomed!
"I'm looking forward to your performance, Lord Lancelot. I have accepted your promise, and I will wait for you to prove it to me. You will succeed, I believe in you. I'll be waiting for you to quiz when we meet again-----"
Qing looked up into his eyes and smiled slightly. Qing could see the incomprehensible joy in his eyes, which was not a good thing, for Qing it was like this! His own appearance cannot be changed, green is green, and chivalry will not allow green to do this. But his face is like a curse, although Morgan and Merlin said that it is a gift from God, but Qing feels that this face that Qing himself can indulge in, has never let Qing meet a good thing. It's like the stupid knight in front of him who is dizzy with himself, no matter how smart and calm a person is, he will get along with Qing like this! So Qingcai thinks that this must be a curse--------
γChirp!!γ ~~~~~~~γ
Lancelot whistled loudly, and if Qing was not mistaken, it must have been the signal to call his horse. Sure enough, Qing had already heard the steady and powerful sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground!
γε΄ε΄ε΄ε΄ε΄ε΄!!γ ------------γ
It was indeed a spiritual horse, and it responded cheerfully to the call of its master. The black horse was very fast, its four legs were strong, and its muscles were very well-proportioned. However, it seems to have run into the garden, and the garden that Qing had just tidied up was a mess again. The corners of Qing's eyes twitched slightly.
Lancelot rolled over his horse, and as if he had noticed Qing's expression, he patted his horse lightly on the neck, rode out of the garden, and bowed his head apologetically.
"Go ahead! The world is waiting for you to adventure, and I have walked through this land before. Hopefully you'll be better than me when you come back! β
"Then I'll take my leave, Miss Lena. I will definitely fulfill my promise! I promise! ----------β
He grabbed the horse's belly and rode away quickly. It didn't even leave Qing with a little mud and water, the horse was a good horse, and in the blink of an eye, they had disappeared into the depths of the forest.
"Whew~~! The troublesome guy is finally gone! Ah, Morgan is right, the status of women is indeed lower than I thought, even horses know this---------"
After the work in the hands of the young general, he had to deal with the place that had just been trampled by the horse. Qinglai was very shocked and envious when he saw this place, because the beauty here is like a fairy tale. The fine wooden house, with sunlight shining through the trees, surrounds the garden around the wooden house, with only one path leading to the house. Everything is so peaceful and beautiful, so that people can forget all the troubles. Therefore, Qing must keep this place as it is, whether it belongs to him or not, Qing has the obligation to return it to Morgan in its entirety, a still beautiful house!
"But it was also a good experience, I met new friends, and I was able to live in such a comfortable house for a while. It's nice that life can be easy like this sometimes! β
Qing will pick up the last flower in his hand, and after adding magic power, it will be even more vivid and moving than the original! Now the flowers around the wooden house have been renewed, and the vibrant appearance makes people can't help but be full of hope and yearning for the future life!
"Humph! ~Succeed with flying colors! I didn't expect that I also have a talent for gardening, maybe in the future, the knights will be laid off, find a secluded place here, I can also build a small house like this, and then often invite Lee and Kay to play here! --- then take advantage of the good weather and sunshine to have breakfast here! -------β
Outside the wooden house, there are tables and chairs that look like the whole family is having dinner together, and Qing wipes off the water droplets on them, and then sits on them relaxedly, refreshing and pleasant, and there is a breeze blowing in the trees. It's really pleasant for this time!
But Qing is going to make a difficulty! Because there are only ingredients for food, and there is no ready-made food. So this also means that Qing is about to start a life of strange cuisine again, relying on food that cannot be expressed in words to maintain its basic operations.
The energy of food is huge, and Qing can only use this word to praise himself. Because Qing knows that what he makes is terrible, but it contains much more absorbable energy than ordinary food! This is the only point of green food. -----------
It's really sad----- Qing sighed to herself, stood up and walked into the kitchen in the house, where the food materials were stored. These things are fresh, and they are the same when Aoi comes, so they may have been magically treated. As long as it's not a curse or a magic possession with negative attributes, these ingredients are generally edible!
Qing didn't care what these were, that's because no matter how serious Qing is, when the finished product comes out, it's basically the same! A substance that cannot be described in terms of food!
You don't need to be careful about choosing the ingredients, and the cooking process is up to you, as long as the time is up, you can take them out and eat them. Green is so simple and terrible, rough and terrible. Anyway, it's the same unpalatable, and you still have to eat it yourself when the time comes. There is no choice but to take the opportunity to run back to the city and have a meal at Mr. Merlin's to run back quickly! Apparently Qing wouldn't be so boring.
The food was soon formed, and it was a perfectly charred black lumpy solid, completely unrecognizable. Qing leisurely brought it to the table outside the house and began to eat, chewing like a candle or mud, Qing had already gotten used to the way he looked.
Qing was eating food, and the sun was already rising high. The movement of the sun is not as stable as the starry sky, so Qing generally does not use the sun to observe the time, Qing only knows that the sun rises in the morning, the head is noon, and the red glow in the west is evening, and that's it.
The unpalatable thing Qing quickly made it disappear, and Qing didn't have any abnormalities. It was still early in the afternoon, and it was impossible for Artoria's hunting party to get here during this time. So, Qing has a lot of personal time to spend before the project begins.
Exploring the adventure in the house? Qing obviously can't do it, only children can play like this! Exercising and practicing sword skills, which can be put aside for a while, these things are a must for Qing every day, so Qing will not schedule it until the morning. So, now it's very idle! And there was no one here, and Iger wasn't there during this time.
"Let's sleep for a while------ it just so happens that no one will harass you. Quiet, quiet, sleep. You don't have to think about anything, time will pass by--------"
Qing propped up his head and closed his eyes, although Qing was blindfolded, but Qing didn't want to see things and still had to close his eyes. It's also a nice experience to sit and sleep like this.
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Qing fell asleep and had a good dream. But some slight footsteps violated the purity of the place, and Qing's consciousness began to return, and everything in the dream was forgotten. Qing didn't change her body shape, and still maintained the sleeping posture. The heat from the sun came from the west overhead, and I slept for a long time, at least from 8 a.m. to about 1 p.m. This is a simple and easy-to-remember method that Merlin taught Qing to use to measure the length of time each day.
Qing is very comfortable here, and Qing's perception range is not large, and he basically relies on his vision and hearing to observe, so Qing is now lax, and his hearing range is only controlled to the extent of ordinary people.
The sound was already close, almost ten meters or so. The two of them, riding horses, they didn't speak, Qing could only hear the sound of breathing, so he couldn't sense who was coming here. If it's a bandit, Qing can stand up and clean them up, and if it's Artoria and their people, then Qing has to start planning! -----Who the hell are they? ---------