My Heroic Life

"Most of the things Roland makes are delicious. Of course you don't know if you don't know him, haha."

"What? You didn't do it. I always feel so angry."

Ishtar looked at Ai Lei's "I know him more than you" Yuyu smile on his face full of discomfort, but turned his head and saw the flesh in front of him smile again, and stretched out his clutches again.

It can only be said that Ishtar is honest with his desires, and Roland is also relieved to see the goddess who likes the food he cooks.

People in the world often say that there are two things that know no boundaries, one is music and the other is food. Now, Roland is using his own cooking skills to interpret this sentence.

To be honest, for people in different regions, it is possible to have conflicts when eating Roland’s dishes for the first time. After all, different regions have different cultures and customs, and people’s different common sense will cause great misunderstandings, such as the current dish. Sweet and sour pork ribs, Ishtar suspected that it was undercooked at first, because the outside was red.

To be honest, Roland actually accommodated Ishtar this time. Originally, he wanted to cook braised pork ribs, but because there was a raw eater at home, he temporarily replaced it with sweet and sour sweet and sour.

There is no other reason, just because this dish is extremely adaptable.

A moderate amount of sourness can be appetizing. As for sweetness, it is the happy taste buried in human bone marrow. It basically kills all the nations in the world. Roland feels that the rich taste enjoyment developed by the Chinese people is too high-end for foreigners. The rank is generally not enough, the lower-level sweet and sour tends to be more popular.

Seeing Ishtar gnawing ribs happily, and Ilei who had the same expression on the side, Roland couldn't help but smile. Although it took a lot of detours and a lot of effort, it seems that the two goddesses are actually It's not that we can't be together.

To put it simply, their relationship is not so bad that they will automatically join forces when they have common enemies, and they can also eat at the same table if they have common foes, but they usually hold back each other.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Roland looked at the two people who had become honest for a while and thought so, smiling and paved the way for his busy night.

Chapter 78: Sneak into the Night with the Wind

"Wait, that piece is mine!"

"You are so fat, why do you eat so much?"

"I'm not fat! Ishtar, you are, you are bulging when you wear so little and eat too much!"

"There is no drum!"

At the dinner table, the battle between Ishtar and Ereshkigal began again. This time the protagonist was the food on the plate. The two forks were turned over in the hands of the two goddesses, and the silver light flashed murderously.

And Roland, at this time, was eating a plate of green vegetables calmly.

That's right, no one eats this dish of fried rapeseed with shrimps, or the two goddess adults only eat shrimps. As for the rapeseed...

"Huh? Isn't that decoration?"

"I haven't seen this kind of grass."

The two pampered goddesses are still a long way from accepting Chinese vegetarian culture. The shrimp and rapeseed without the shrimp will naturally enter Roland's belly.

I have to say that Mr. Roland is quite considerate. In fact, he had guessed that the two goddesses would not eat this set, and specially prepared salads for them, and the same vegetables, which can be eaten by the two goddesses of salad.

While applauding his foresight, Roland watched the battle between the two.

Because the forks are not easy to use when eating sweet and sour pork ribs, Ileskigal and Ishtar actually both use their hands. At this time, the hands of the two goddesses are stained with red sauce, and now Once a dispute arises, this becomes the best weapon.

"Take your hands away!"

"Ah, your sauce is on my hands!"

"Hey? Wait, you dare to wipe my face?!"

The two goddesses who were so embarrassed and angry because their image was damaged in front of Roland fought together. The young man with long black hair was eating vegetarian food and admiring the meat scene across the table, and it felt very seductive.

"Clothes! Clothes are going to fall! Stop!"

"You are, let go of my bra!"

The Chinese idiom once said that there was such a scene that Roland was playing in front of him. To be honest, he could no longer care about the taste of the food in his mouth, because the scene was so exciting.

This is not a frigid zone. Ishtar and Ile are not wearing winter clothes. It is better to say that they are quite revealing clothes. Now the two of them are fighting, Ile is okay, Ishtar’s set is comparable to a bikini The clothing of the swimsuit has begun to loosen.

"Ah, wait!"

Ishtar, who was arguing, suddenly screamed and curled up, and started shouting a timeout loudly. It turned out that Lord Goddess had already slipped off her blouse under squeezing because of the lack of fullness of her breasts, and she was beautiful and tender. It was all exposed and she hurriedly covered it, only revealing a meaningful side.

Seeing this gaze flashed, Ereshkigal originally wanted to take advantage of the victory, but he suddenly reacted when he was about to make a move, and his behavior seemed to be wrong.

Wait, this seems to be adding points to the other party. As long as it is a normal man who shows up while not showing up, how do you think that the attention and care should be on the other side?

Ai Lei stopped her hands when she thought so, her regretful intestines were blue, and under her body, Ishtar, who had pulled the bra up, looked at Roland with tears from the corner of her eyes.

"You, did you see it?"

"Huh? What did you say? What did you see?"

"...No, nothing, I'm going to wash my face."

Ishtar, who was questioned by Roland who seemed to be unaware of it, blushed, covered his face and left in a panic. Before leaving, he gave Ereshkigal a fierce look and glanced at the table unwillingly. food.

"You, wait for me!"

The black-haired goddess who said this ran away, and completely brought time into the dark night.

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From midnight to midnight, the busy day in the metropolis of Uruk is coming to an end, and it will start again soon. Most residents have chosen to sleep in the night when the public security situation is not good, and it is usually a peaceful central residential area. At this time, a large part of it has become a ghost town.

"...I really ran away."

Roland looked out the window with a black look and rubbed his temples helplessly. The big accident in the evening caused nearby residents to flee. After a few hours, no one dared to move back.

It was originally a wealthy area, and the residents who rushed to the central area as if they were fleeing are not short of money. The scene of the two gods fighting each other obviously shocked them, and now they are probably all in the hotel thinking about whether or not. Moving.

Okay, it seems that housing prices are bound to fall for a while.

The long-haired young man sighed with so much thought and began to wash and prepare for sleep. Originally, Roland was actually quite resistant to going to the big singer Tiamat to report every day, but today... he thinks this is even more Tired.

Ms. Tiamat still doesn't know the filial piety of her daughters. If she knew it, she would be very touched. At this time, on the third floor, the two filial daughters were still fighting.

"Why, why don't you let me go downstairs?"

"What are you going to do downstairs?"

"You, what do you care about me..."

"That won't work! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, don't bother Mr. Roland!"

Ereshkigal was fighting with Ishtar at this time because the black-haired goddess wanted to talk to Roland at night, and Ereshkigal simply dismissed this statement.

Hehe, chat at midnight?How to talk?On the bed?