Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 78 Praise Klein

When Melissa Moretti returned home, she saw her brother Benson accompanying Klein's friend. The very polite Mr. Auchinleck was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and her other The scene where the brother is busy in the kitchen.

The girl with black hair and brown pupils blinked, took off her gauze cap and greeted the guests politely with her brother, and keenly noticed the changes at home.

The sofa in the living room seemed to have been replaced with a sofa cover. A sofa cover made of this quality fabric would cost at least 1 pound or more in the store. She would never go to that kind of store to buy such a finished and exquisite sofa cover. I usually buy the fabric and cut it myself, which is much cheaper.

And the flowers in the vase on the cabinet were also replaced with beautiful champagne roses, which are very expensive flowers, and the bottles were originally filled with wild flowers that she picked with her friends after school some time ago, unknown, But the beautiful blue and purple flowers are the most suitable for decorating the home, as well as the curtains and carpets in the living room.
Benson and Klein usually never pay attention to these small details at home, so why would they go out of their way to replace these things today?It’s so weird even for entertaining guests.

Melissa wrinkled her nose. She could smell the increasingly intense aroma in the room. These smells seemed to come from the kitchen and the dining table. There was the sour and delicious smell of beef colliding with tomatoes after tumbling in the pot for a long time. The mellow and refreshing taste of mushrooms, vegetables and oil, the rich wheat aroma of pasta baking, and some food aromas that Melissa can't describe, but are very tempting.

"Melissa, are you back? Put your book and hat away, go to the bathroom to wash your hands, and then wait to taste today's dinner." Klein carefully walked out of the kitchen with a medium-sized casserole wrapped in a towel. , placed it on the table, and at this time, there were many plates and bowls placed on the Moretti family's dining table.

This time, Melissa smelled more alluring aroma. She swallowed, nodded hurriedly, and rushed into the inner room with her handbag in one hand and her hat in the other.

Suya looked at this scene with a smile, feeling the warm atmosphere of Moretti's house in the gradually rising smoke of fireworks belonging to the food.

"The last one." Klein held up the 'extra-large stuffed bread' made by Suya himself and placed it in the middle of the dining table. This sumptuous dinner was finally completed.

What Klein didn't expect was that what was most popular with Benson and Melissa tonight was not the tomato beef brisket that he carefully stewed for an hour, nor the braised pork ribs and Chinese grilled fish that he was confident about, nor the He thought they would like the creamy mushroom soup, and even the rice that Melissa had said she was looking forward to was shunned.

Even Su Ya himself didn't expect that what Benson and Melissa liked the most was the nondescript dumpling he made—of course, according to Klein, he firmly refused to admit that the huge one needed to be cut with a knife The first thing to eat is dumplings.

Seeing the Moretti brothers and sisters who were satisfied with serving large dumplings with sour cream and eating with gusto, Su Ya and Klein looked at each other, seeing a little sadness and anger in each other's eyes.

"Cough" Su Ya turned his head to cover up the smile that couldn't help but rise at the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, he was neither surprised nor surprised by this result. After all, the food tastes of people in the Northern Continent tended to be Western in the old days, and when he was working as a reporter outside, he occasionally cooked his own food for toothpaste, which even he felt It’s usually the foreigners who praise the food that’s not that good and say it’s delicious.

"Let us praise the goddess together!" Suya looked away from Klein, coughed slightly and raised the wine glass filled with ginger beer, praising the goddess in a mocking manner, "Thank Him for giving us such wonderful food. Thanks also to Klein for his impeccable workmanship.”

"Praise the goddess!" Benson said with satisfaction as he drank the remaining ginger beer in one gulp.

"Praise the goddess." Melissa took a satisfied sip of the lemonade with a lot of honey in it, savoring the taste of the last bite of 'Auchinleck Stuffed Bread', and felt very satisfied. "Praise Klein." Suya drank the last drink in one gulp. When Benson and Melissa were not paying attention, she looked at Klein and laughed softly, receiving a warning glare from Klein.

"Praise the goddess." Klein helplessly glared at his somewhat carried away classmate. Is the word "praise" used so casually?Fortunately, Benson and Melissa are not fanatics, otherwise we would have to go to the church's Inquisition together tomorrow.

However, he thought about the pious attitude towards the goddess that Mr. Shengun had shown when he faced the captain and others. He also recalled the expression on Suya's face when he deceived the angel under the 'True Creator', and the respect and fear that the other party had when facing the Fool. With such an appearance, I couldn't help but whisper secretly in my heart.

Classmate Shengun, are you too lazy to even pretend in front of me?But that's right, they are all time travelers from the big foodie empire, how could they really be followers of any god.

After enjoying a very perfect dinner, Suya and Klein avoided Melissa, who volunteered to clean up the kitchen, and said hello to Benson, who was trying to find something to talk to Suya to make the scene not too deserted, and walked together Entered Klein's bedroom and prepared to have the unfinished conversation.

"Don't worry, Benson and Melissa won't come in without knocking." Klein said subconsciously when he saw Suya carefully sealing the room with his spirituality.

"You can't guarantee that the soundproofing of this house is so good that no one can hear our conversation, Klein." Suya shook his head and explained, "Our next conversation cannot be heard by others."

"Okay." Klein nodded, and pulled the only comfortable armchair in the room to signal Su Ya to sit down, while he himself sat by the bed.

"First of all, before we get down to business, I have to share with you some knowledge about the extraordinary world, such as the 'Three Laws of Extraordinary Characteristics'." Suya sat comfortably in Klein's armchair, crossed his hands, and spoke with a calm and gentle The voice explained.

"Extraordinary characteristics? Is it another term for extraordinary material?" Klein was a little confused. He remembered this word, which Suya mentioned to him once before, including one of the three laws.

This is very useful knowledge, but at this time Klein is paying more attention to Suya's sitting posture and tone of voice.

Why, your current posture looks so like a 'fool'.

Klein shouted in his heart. If he hadn't remembered that he couldn't reveal his identity as 'The Fool' in front of Su Ya, he would have been so embarrassed that he would have wanted to immediately push a certain cosplaying Fool classmate to the ground and beat him up.

Su Ya looked at Klein with a mysterious smile, pretending not to see the madness in a certain cat's eyes, and continued talking.

(End of this chapter)