Fairy’s Box

The Paladins were at a loss from their eagerness at the beginning. In their education, the Siren Kraken is an out-and-out sea witch, a dangerous elf who sings to harm people for fun. Why do they become as docile as sheep when they arrive in the waters of Rosevia.

Yale folded his shoulders: "It may not be a good thing to be too alert."

Charlene looked at them with disdain in her eyes, she only glanced at them lightly, and then turned to the sea again:

"So barbarians are barbarians. In their world, there are only black and white, killing and being killed, conquering and plundering. They have never considered equality and coexistence, cooperation and complementarity."

The teenager didn't know whether she was talking to herself or telling herself, so she simply followed up and said what she thought:

"The premise of equal cooperation is to be strong enough. They have never been strong enough to talk to fairies on the same level. Of course, they will not have such an idea."

The girl glanced at him: "Don't say the Siren Siren, an existence as strong as the King of the Evil Sea is still subject to His Majesty's constraints. Power has always been an attitude, this is the Rosevians, and the foreign barbarians difference."

"That's right, our own strength will feed back our hearts, and our citizens face everything calmly, that's because behind us stands a great empire that rules all things." Yale thought for a while and agreed in his own way. .

"I didn't expect you to have such an idea." Charlene's eyes were much softer, at least a bit of contempt was removed.

"Hahaha, so-so." Someone started to get carried away.

"It's rare for you to have this insight. My lady is a lot, so please forgive the third punishment. You admitted the first two. Don't forget it. I'm in a good mood today. I'll go to sleep for a while."

Ignoring the boy's downcast face, the green-haired girl hummed an unknown ditty and walked briskly back to the cabin.

Until her figure completely disappeared, Yalei snorted fiercely: "With such a small heart, the chest will never grow in a lifetime."

After being idle for a long time, in order to relieve the boredom and not let his physical fitness slack, he brewed a plan to cross the Mediterranean Sea.

After spending a lot of money, and he almost broke his mouth, he finally got the captain's approval and was able to swim by himself and follow the Maria when sailing during the day.

In the process of crossing the Mediterranean, he will use a chain around his waist to connect himself to the Maria, and there is also a sailor who guards it all day.

Of course, the sailor will be paid double. One on board, one on Yale.

As a senior diver, he is no stranger to sea water. The pressure of riding wind and waves is much lower than that of deep sea water, but it is also very effective for training strength and endurance.

From this day on, there was another scenic line on the Maria. A certain knight apprentice who did not know whether to live or die insisted on crossing the Mediterranean Sea, attracting many onlookers.

After learning about Yale's plan, Charlene was eager to try it at first, but gave up for unknown reasons.

Compared with the deep-water training ground, the real sea is even more strange and unpredictable, especially when the wind is strong, the waves are higher than the other, the back waves push the front waves, and the mighty waves rush towards him.

Facing the boundless sea that is connected to the sky, the instinctive fear left in the blood from ancient times will burst out uncontrollably.

At first, he suffered a lot, and even after being exhausted by the spray, he poured a belly of seawater and almost drowned. Fortunately, the sailor pulled up the deck in time, and was mocked for a long time by a certain green-haired girl.

In the battle with the waves, Yale gradually mastered the strength of the sea. It took him more than half a month to cross the whole day without resting. Even after being pulled onto the deck, there is still energy left.

The effect of the exercise is very significant. He can feel the changes in his body, not only the increase of physical fitness, but also the tempering of the mind.

Everything seems to be going well, the only dissatisfaction is the food on board. The konjac paste is paired with bread, bacon and ham, and the cycle is repeated. Because of the long time at sea, it is hard to swallow.

In the evening, climb up to the deck, leaning on with some physical strength. Yale found the first mate, bought five pounds of corned beef at a high price, borrowed the kitchen, and decided to cook a pot of beef for a good meal.

Wash the beef, cut it into cubes, and boil a pot of hot water. Put the beef into the fire and take it out after a minute.

Change another pot of boiling water, put the beef into the pot, add the seasoning...

Following the method taught by Beverley, he is confident that he can cook a delicious pot of beef soup.

Yalei mixes a plate of ingredients and puts it on the table. Next, just boil it slowly for half an hour, until the juice is thick and the meat is rotten, it is a pot of beef soup with all the colors and flavors.

I looked at the charcoal fire carefully, and added a few new pieces of charcoal to make sure the fire wouldn't go out. The boy took the time to sneak into the captain's room and borrowed the other party's bathroom. Because of his cheap hands, he is restricted by the overlord clause and has no right to use the bathroom in his room

About 20 minutes later, Charlene walked into the kitchen with a ham, wrinkled her small nose, and followed the scent to the pot where the beef was simmering.

"It smells good." Crystal saliva leaked from the corner of the girl's lips.

"The taste seems to be very good, let me try it first." Charlene hesitated for a few seconds, and convinced herself with this reason.

"Wow~" She used a spoon to fish out a piece of beef from the pot, and the hot and fragrant smell immediately pulled her nerves.

Just take a bite, hoo! ~It's hot~ But the taste is a bit bland.

Charlene immediately noticed the plate at the corner of the table, took a sip of the ingredients, and stuffed it into her mouth... um! It is fragrant and spicy, and the meat is also very strong. Sure enough, beef without ingredients loses half of its deliciousness!

Well, I can't taste much in one bite, so to show respect to the chef, I should taste it carefully.

Then... take another bite~

The girl happily swallowed a piece, took a sip of the thick soup, and narrowed her eyes happily.

What if the meat at the bottom of the pot is not rotten, I have to taste it carefully.

One more piece, one last piece!

No, you can't stop at all!

Teenage girl binge eating...

"Gu~" Charlene hiccupped contentedly, patted her warm belly, and swept her corners into the pot inadvertently...

Shocked, it's over! Not a single piece left!

She looked around nervously, made sure no one noticed, dropped the ham, and slipped out of the kitchen without looking back.

Soon, Charlene ran back quickly, and after putting a note on the bottom of the pot seriously, she disappeared without a trace.

A few minutes later, there was a scream in the kitchen:

"Bastard, who stole my beef!"

Yalei angrily walked back to the bedroom and buried himself in the bedding without saying a word.

"What's the matter? It looks like I'm in a bad mood." The girl said she liked it, the more unhappy the guy was, the happier she was.

Although she knew she was gloating, she was the only person she could complain about.

The teenager began to vomit bitterly: "Today I managed to get a few pounds of beef, boiled it for a long time, and put it in the kitchen to stew. I just took a bath and was eaten by the thief."

Charlene paled as if struck by lightning.

"Look, that **** thief still left a note." Yale unfolded the note in his hand, and there was a line of handwriting on the paper: "It's delicious, thank you, I'll pay you the ham when I accidentally finish it. ."

"It's really shameless. Ahaha, ahaha." The girl let out an inexplicable dry smile, her green eyes trembling up and down.