Chapter 130 Dinner
In reality, she can only use natural gas, and "Selah" who lives in this world is a young lady who doesn't touch her fingers. They all have one characteristic in common.

I don't know how to use the kitchen and I don't know how to control the heat. Rounding it up, if I leave all of today's dinner to her, it will be over.

"I called your estate today."

Sera replied disapprovingly: "So? What did you say?"

Losid took out a set of clean tea sets and put them on the tray, tilted his head and smiled, "I recommend myself to your father as your weekend music teacher."

The steaming water rushed into the teacup, and the mist flung its teeth and claws on that evil and beautiful face, revealing a bit of meaning.

"That way we can stay together even on weekends."

Sera refused in her heart, very much refused!
She reached out and hugged his waist from the side, and said with a smile: "We will meet from Monday to Saturday, now you don't even miss the weekend?"

Losid lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice faded, "You don't want it?"

"I hope, of course I hope, then tomorrow is the weekend, are you coming?"

"Come."

Losid put the mellow black tea cup into her hand and opened the door. A man in a windbreaker followed into the kitchen and put down a large pile of vegetables and fruits from the purchase.

His eyes are blue like Roxyd, like a piece of sapphire with mottled colors, but it doesn't affect the viewing.

This is also the same.

"It's been dealt with." He glanced at Sierra, nodded to Losid, and turned away neatly.

Compared with Sera's appearance when she first came ashore when she met Loxyd, she found that the two mermaids had no sense of strangeness to the land at all, only their eyes were full of vigilance towards themselves.

Weird, but the fact is that both mermaids keep that look at her.

Why should you be wary of her?

Loxyd blocked her gaze from looking at the door, "What do you want to do at night?"

Sera glanced at the things piled up on the kitchen counter, "Let's stew soup and noodles with bolognese sauce, but you have to help me control the stove, I'm not very good at it."

The people around him smiled lightly, "Okay."

Outside the small kitchen full of warm lights, the clean chimney on the roof emitted smoke for the first time.

The girl dipped her hands in bacon sauce, and asked the silver-haired young man who was cutting carrots to put on an apron for herself.

"I forgot, it will get on the skirt later, come and help."

Rohid was facing her pulling the apron off her head, and Sela was against the woolen vest on his chest, feeling the hand around her arm to the thin cord at the back of her waist.

It was obviously just a simple action, but it was designed as a clingy hug.

"Are you going home at night?" He rubbed his head against her neck before letting her go on cooking.

"Of course I have to go home. I said girls can't stay outside." Sierra cooked the meat sauce and poured some on the noodles, then went to mix a vegetable salad.

She squeezed a piece of avocado into her mouth, then picked up a lettuce leaf and handed it to him, "Try it? Did you put too much tarragon vinegar and oil?"

Under the light, the handsome young man held her wrist and bowed his head, took the lettuce slices with his teeth and ate them, sticking out the tip of his pink tongue, and licked the remaining sauce on her fingertips.

"Roxid" Sela gasped for breath.

"The taste is the best in your hands." He still couldn't finish it, and he didn't forget to take her hand and put it in the sink to rinse it off afterwards, "Okay, let's eat."

(End of this chapter)

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