Chapter 570: Conquering the Girl's Stomach
Downton hadn't seen the stars for a long time, and he was not used to it, especially this dark environment, which had a great impact on his vision.
As long as it is a surface person, there will be more or less symptoms of water and soil adaptation, Twilight was already injured, and today there are signs of aggravation, and he almost fell during morning exercise.
"Would you like to take a break, would you like to find Xia Luo to show you?"
Downton holds Twilight in a worried expression, her face pale and looking like she is going to die at any moment.
"There's no need to work hard, it's useless. Twilight pushed Downton away, "I'll just take a break." ”
"We're friends, you're too outward!"
Downton refuses to be refused, unleashes a wind of healing on her, and forcibly picks her up.
"Let go of me!"
Twilight struggled, she had never held hands with a man except for her father, let alone had such intimate contact, because of her strength and sharp senses, she could clearly feel the heat, breathing, and beating heart from Downton's body.
"Quiet, you're a patient now!"
Downton's voice pretended to be majestic, diverting the subject to distract Twilight, "Are you a masochist? ”
Probably because of her illness, or because she didn't feel the danger in Downton, Twilight was so fragile that she finally quieted down.
"You wait, I'll go make you something delicious. ”
After placing Twilight on the bed and covering the quilt, Downton poured another glass of water, "Would you like to sleep quietly?"
"Let's sleep!"
"Good!"
Downton softly tucked the covers for Twilight and left the bedroom.
"It's unbelievable that Twilight's body can still get sick!"
Downton walked to the kitchen. He looked worried.
The magicians above the war level are almost insulated from disease, even the Black Death, which can make the most terrifying and deadly disease, is not a big problem for magicians, unless it is seriously injured, some complications will appear, so Twilight's condition is very abnormal.
"Don't think about it. That's a curse, you can let Charlotte try it, but it shouldn't work. ”
Homer is an expert, in a word.
"Curse, why don't you ask the bishop to get rid of it? With Twilight's strength, the high priest will probably give face. ”
Downton was surprised, but soon felt embarrassed, he was a Templar anyway, and he couldn't even solve this problem.
"Because not to mention the bishop, the cardinal may not be able to do it!" the cheap god interjected. "Twilight's soul is covered with black mist, if I'm not mistaken, it's definitely some super-level powerhouse who burned his life and cursed the person who killed it before he died, Twilight didn't die, it was so strong that I even admired it. ”
"It's so scary? It looks like it's just a bad complexion and a lot of coughing!"
"That's your clumsy eye, telling you that Twilight's pain is definitely worse than Juliet's blood sickness. Those super-level powerhouses are dying, especially those from the evil camp. Basically, he will curse the person who attacks him, but the chance of this curse taking effect is very small, but once it happens, it is definitely a nightmare that cannot be eliminated in a lifetime, because it already involves the power of the law. ”
"Twilight is really unlucky. ”
Downton sighed, and was a little resentful. No wonder Twilight is so powerful, she touches the combat level too much higher than herself.
"It's also a kind of training, if she survives, maybe she can become a legend!"
Homer has a high opinion of Twilight, and Charlotte is not bad. It's a pity that she's too lazy, and as for Elaine, the girl loves Downton too much, and her dream is to live with her brother, even if it's ordinary, and Twilight, this is a girl who fights for her ideals.
Twilight doesn't know what her goal is, but she's determined to climb the trail.
Crunch, Downton pushed open the kitchen door.
"Get out. ”
The shirtless Tanan didn't reply, and roared directly, he hated being disturbed when he was cooking, especially today when little Lori was teaching new dishes.
"I actually scolded the big brother, I won't teach you!"
Hu Tao was squatting on the ground and throwing firewood into the fireplace, and when he heard this, he directly smashed the firewood on Tanan.
"It's me who's not good!" Tanan quickly smiled and apologized.
"Hmph, don't do it!"
Hu Tao got up and left, she wiped her face, so her little face was even more flowery, all of them were black and gray.
Tanan wanted to pull the walnut, but he was worried about angering her, so he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry.
"Hehe, let's make the dish bad, but this excuse to run away is good, I'll give eight points. ”
Downton flicked Walnut's head.
"Oh yes, finally complimented. Hu Tao clapped his hands excitedly, but soon pouted depressedly, "But you still found out!"
"Don't make a fuss, I'm going to make a few dishes today, do you want to eat them?"
Downton walked to the kitchen counter.
"What is it?"
Hu Tao's eyes lit up, chased a few steps, and a bounce hung on Downton's back, his hands around his neck, his legs kept fluttering, very happy.
"I'll see what's going on first!"
The diet in the Middle Ages was a monotonous mess, and ordinary people had bread, potato soup, and if there were some sausages, it was already a very hearty food.
The aristocracy ate much better, that is, the price was relatively high, foie gras, snails, caviar, plus truffles, Downton tasted a few times after becoming a lord, and to be honest, compared to those big meals in the dream, it was too bad.
During this period, the Western Continent was not much different from the Middle Ages in terms of food, and if you want to cook well, there is only one secret, that is, sprinkling spices, and sprinkling a lot of spices, which is the symbol of the chef.
Spices are expensive, they are equivalent to gold, so when the plate is served, the guests look at the full spices and don't care about the taste at all.
When the kung pao chicken was still stir-frying in the pot, the walnut lying on the stove had already turned his saliva into a waterfall, and the Tanan next to him was not much better, and the sound of sucking hazi did not stop.
"Can you stop taking deep breaths!"
Downton couldn't help it, if he continued like this, he would vomit nauseously.
"Incense. It's really fragrant, what do you say it's called Gong Bao?"
Tanan's right hand had been swollen by the walnut, but he couldn't help but stretch it out.
"Kung Pao Chicken!"
Downton took the dish out of the pot, and the two monkey rush guys grabbed the spoon and started fighting.
"You go away, this chicken is mine!"
Hu Tao's violent Lori's true colors are fully revealed, a spoon dancing tiger and tiger. The food protection is even wilder, and even if the dragon sees it, I'm afraid it will be frightened and retreat.
Tanan is not afraid, the ability to steal food that he has cultivated over many years of chef career is superb, and no matter how hard Hu Tao tries, he can't stop his spoon.
"Woo, it's delicious, I've lived for nothing in the rest of my life. ”
Tanan burst into tears.
"Is it really that good?"
Downton himself was puzzled and tasted it. It was found that the taste was much worse than in the dream, but the stomach of the conquerors who had been abused by potato soup for centuries was not a problem at all.
When the mapo tofu came out of the pot, the praise given to Downton reached its peak, and Tanan put away the arrogance of a special guest of Michelin food magazine, and sincerely apprenticed.
Hu Tao took the opportunity to gobble up, his cheeks bulging, but he didn't forget to show off, "I'll just say it." Big brother is the best at whatever he does. ”
Bang!
A white wolfdog slammed open the door and swooped into the kitchen. Without saying a word, bite a plate and run away.
"Don't look at it, it's not for you, it's for Twilight. ”
Downton rejected Tanan's request to continue cooking.
"Old wolf, give me back the plate. ”
Tanan roared angrily and chased after him. The wolfdog was his pet, basking in the sun on weekdays, and only had energy when he ate.
"Take it to Sister Twilight!" Hu Tao still wants to eat, but she is very obedient, and she can't help but worry after saying that. A puff of smoke ran away.
"Thank you, but I don't eat meat!"
Looking at the delicate dishes and sniffing the aroma, Twilight shakes her head in refusal.
"Are you a priest? or a vegetarian?"
Downton puts the rice in front of Twilight.
"Neither. ”
Before Twilight could finish speaking, Downton shoved the bowl into her hand.
"Then eat, eat too much to take care of your body. ”
Downton was tough this time, almost scared to pee after learning that Twilight had only eaten bread for years, and even a devout priest probably wouldn't be so masochistic.
"Thank you!"
Twilight's gnat-like voice thanked her and turned her head away, she didn't want Downton to see her crying, how long had it been, since her father was seriously ill, no one cared about her.
No, there are many more, it's just that those people all have insidious intentions.
"You eat slowly, I'll go and see the information Su Ya has gathered!"
Downton put the rice porridge within reach, then got up to leave.
"Thank you!"
Twilight thanked her again, a smile on her lips, Downton's mind was delicate and gentle, and he was obviously worried about his embarrassment before making excuses to leave.
A strong girl always doesn't want to be seen as weak.
"In the future, I don't know who will be lucky enough to eat the meals made by Downton for the rest of his life. After tasting Mapo Tofu and feeling the taste of the taste buds exploding, Twilight sighed that her favorability towards Downton had increased slightly.
It's too hard to get the friendship of someone like Twilight, because there are so few people who can make her look at it in every way.
"I've been missing a lot of potions classes lately, so I'm taking advantage of this break to make up for it. Homer suggested that Downton was like a winding clockwork, too busy to stop.
"Hmm!"
Downton pushed open the door, but as soon as his left foot stepped open, a dagger stabbed him without warning, because the whole body was painted black, without any reflection, like a viper's letter.
Rumble!
The five fast soul shields popped out as soon as possible, and Downton lightning retreated, but in the next second, his hairs stood on end, and goosebumps arose.
An assassin eerily emerged from the air and appeared directly behind him, a sharp dagger stabbing him in the ribs. (To be continued......)