through the dark road

Chapter 372 The Trip to Caltim
"How to deal with those people?" Perona asked again with a dark face.

"Uh... this..." Mo Bei hesitated.

He wanted to say, let that person bring more girls to the door, so that the guards can be happy together, so as to create a false impression and save Conrad's character design. After all, the change is so thorough that even the headman will notice something is wrong. . .

But he couldn't say this to Perona, after all, it's nothing to gather a crowd. .Allowed by law but not encouraged. .

"Cough...don't embarrass them, we need more eyeliner."

"it is good.."

There is no need for Mo Beiduo to say, Perona immediately controlled the puppet, and came to Bonn to force the pimp who was almost scared to pee, and after a little hint, the middle-aged man named Joel was very excited. People leave.

In his opinion, although Prince Conrad did not accept his carefully prepared gift, it showed him another way to prove his worth.

This is for the same purpose as spying on Mallory. Even if there is no real problem with this type of people, they are more likely to come into contact with the dark side of the human community.

After finishing Joel's affairs, Perona said again:
"Okay, if there is a situation, I will come to you again."

"..."

Mo Bei raised his hand, and wanted to say that you can figure it out yourself, and we will talk about it tomorrow, but Perona has disappeared in a flash. .

He reluctantly withdrew his hand, opened the door and went back to his room, ready to inform Akali that there might be a surprise inspection tonight, but found that the items in the inventory were moving rapidly, sorting them out.

"It's time to tidy up, otherwise it will take a long time to find things."

He smiled wryly. Recently, due to the large number of things stored and put away, some things were thrown into the inventory without looking carefully, and even some worthless things were put in together. The whole space looks like a Giving up management is the same.

Ned and Alvin didn't return to the tree house until daylight. Mo Bei didn't activate the isolation circle last night. Hearing their slightly brisk footsteps, he knew that the two had let themselves go again.

This is what is called an out of control. . .

He turned over and got up, although he only slept for a while, he was in good spirits.

Following the sound, they found the kitchen, and found that the two men were actually killing fish, and it seemed that they also collected the net when they came back.

Your sage time is actually a virtuous sage?

"Did you regain the lost ground last night?" Mo Bei asked.

"No, we have opened up a new territory!" Alvin said.

"...I go?"

"Your thinking is still too limited, how can you be held back by the scenery in front of you?" Ned said.

"Oh... I've been taught. I'll discuss your point of view with Akali later."

"Hey don't don't... I was wrong!"

"Are you trying to make breakfast? Isn't the taste a bit heavy this early in the morning?"

"Ah? We want you to do the cooking. Can't you eat fish in the morning?" Alvin stopped his hands and asked in a daze.

He belongs to the kind of people who eat whatever they want, and there is no requirement for three meals a day.The same is true for most people in this world, as long as they are full, there is no such thing as breakfast, lunch, or afternoon tea.

"It's not impossible..."

Mo Bei pondered for a while, thinking that there is really no choice without soy sauce, but he still picked out a few fish without spines, sliced ​​the fish into thin slices, added seasoning to remove fishy smell and a little strong wine to marinate.

Start a fire to boil water.

Open the oven on one side of the hearth and put in a few pieces of pancakes that have cooled down. After the dry food has been simmered for a while, the texture and taste will be better.

Then he took out some green leafy vegetables and gave them to wash.

Add a few spoonfuls of dry starch to the marinated fish fillets, knead them evenly with your fingers, and put them into boiling water to remove the sticky fish meat. After the water boils, use a spoon to skim off the foam.

At this time, the aroma of the fish meat has been exuded, and a pot of clear soup has become thicker because of the starch. Mo Bei added a large handful of sour pickled radish slices to the soup, and added heavy pepper when seasoning. Just put in the green leafy vegetables and blanch for a while, and finally sprinkle with chopped green onions.

He took out the fried pancakes from the oven and served them on the dining table together with the big pot of fish noodles. Without calling, Perona flashed at the door with a sleepy look, and came in with her nose twitching.

"What's the matter, can't you sleep well while controlling the puppet?"

Mo Bei served her a bowl of fish soup, and passed over a piece of pancake. Seeing that she was still a little sleepy, he asked a question.

From his point of view, it is equivalent to having one more running background program, which will definitely have an impact on the host.

Perona nodded, expressing that she was indeed a little uncomfortable.

Adding a layer of senses can also be said to be a layer of interference. Although this control method belongs to the soul, maintaining contact and perception requires a certain amount of mental energy.

Although a little tired, Perona is also willing to maintain the status quo. This is like carrying out mental weight training. After a process of adaptation, it is still beneficial.

Hearing this, Mo Bei was relieved. Judging from the seemingly unlimited potential of the job changer, this is really not a problem.

At this time, he noticed a figure standing at the door, and he called out without looking too much:
"Come and eat, the sour soup vegetables will change color soon."

After filling out two bowls of soup, I found that the figure was still motionless, and I heard Ned say again:
"That shouldn't be Milo..."

Only then did Mo Bei raise his head to take a look, and found that it was really Skasaha, with a face that was exactly the same as Milor's. Although his expression was a little indifferent, he still looked at the dining table with unconcealed curiosity.

"You... would you like some too?"

He felt that after Skasaha showed a richer sense of autonomy, his demeanor changed from the original aloofness to a bit silly and cute. .I don't know what kind of personality will be derived if this continues.

Judging from the previous day's battle training, this change is not only a condition for performing spiritual movement, but also a significant improvement in combat effectiveness.

In the past, she relied entirely on her tyrannical attributes and combat skills to fight recklessly, but now she is more flexible and changeable in combat, and she will continue to learn experience from the battle, which is quite difficult to deal with.

Skasaha did not respond to Mo Bei's inquiry, but at this moment Miloer and Akali walked in together, and she seemed to come to her senses, and followed Milore and sat down at the dining table like a shadow.

"Can she eat?" Alvin asked.

Miloer shook her head uncertainly. She didn't feel that the Valkyrie had the idea of ​​eating, it was more like observing and recognizing the activities of the people around her, but she still tentatively broke off a small half of the cake and handed it over.

Skasaha took the small piece of cake from Miloer and looked at it. When everyone subconsciously thought that she would smell it next to her nose or take a bite, she actually And gave the pie back to Milor.

This action shows that she really has no concept of food and eating, and when Mo Bei saw this scene, he also had the feeling of watching an artificial intelligence growing up.

He remembered some movies with related themes that he had seen before, so his mood was a little complicated, and he couldn't explain clearly at the moment.

Depressing some thoughts, he turned and said to everyone present:

"We should also go to the capital Kardim."

(End of this chapter)