Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

"..."

Fiatina couldn't help but sighed.

She finally nodded.

"I hope that if I still reject you this time, Rutland won't come to disturb my life."

Fiatina said so.

"Of course! This will be our last attempt!"

Andorn nodded quickly.

Chapter 13 Grandpa KFC!

Fiatina's villa, kitchen.

After Andorn handed over the terminal to Fiatina, he left on his own. He told Fiatina that he would wait for three days, and if he did not get a reply after three days, he would leave on his own.

Fiatina didn't care.

She decided to finish the dessert first and prepare for the next step.

Everything has a first come, first served, she was found by Andorn because she made the cake first, right?

With this in mind, Fiatina happily returned to the kitchen, and happily made cakes with An Suo and Wu Lian again.

More than an hour passed quickly, and Fia Tina brought out the prepared cakes and biscuits from the kitchen.

At the same time, a white wolf poked its head out of the room very quickly.

"Ready? Come, let me taste the saltiness."

Laplande started directly without any hesitation, took a piece of cake from the plate held by Fiatina, happily put it in his mouth, and then nodded in satisfaction,

"Well, not poisoned."

"Be careful next time I will deliver freshly baked ones to your mouth."

Fiatina rolled her eyes and said angrily.

She deliberately cooled the cake for a while before putting the cake on the plate, so that the cake is now in a warm state, and the entrance is just right.

——When it was hot out of the oven, she also thought it was hot.

"What's the matter? Anyway, you agreed to give me a cake."

Laplande swaggered towards the sofa, turned around and sat gracefully on the sofa, crossed his legs, pointed at the coffee table in front of him,

"Here, just let it go."

"You're like a gnawing wolf now!"

Fia Tina complained, but she still gently placed the cake on the table.

"What did that Lateran man tell you just now?"

When Fiatina approached Lapland, Lapland suddenly spoke.

Her voice was so soft that only Fiatina and Laplande could hear her. Fiatina turned her face slightly and saw Wu Lian and Ansuo still standing behind her from the corner of her eye. Not far away, waiting for myself to go back.

"I'll tell you later."

Fiatina shook her head lightly, she stood up and returned to the children.

"Humph."

Laplande raised the corner of his mouth, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Sakota of Rutland... I don't know what it feels like to chop?"

It seems that poor Miss Anna has been completely forgotten by this legendary killer.

After sending the cake to the children's room, Fiatina went back to the room first.

Shirtel was still leaning on the bed watching a movie, and when he saw Fiadina coming in, he nodded slightly to Fiadina.

"Would you like some cake?"

Fia Tina deliberately saved a few pieces of cake, intending to share them with Shirtel, and by the way, told Shirter about Rutland's invitation.

"Of course, then, what else?"

The corners of Shirtel's mouth outlined a beautiful arc, and she looked at Fia Tina with great interest. Based on her understanding of Fia Tina, if she didn't come back to bring herself a parfait, then it was probably out of order. What needs to be discussed with yourself.

Besides, it's not time for dinner.

After all, Shirtel has been fishing all day long, and if nothing happened to Fia Tina, she would hardly be alarmed.

"Ah."

Fia Tina first held the small plate in one hand, and passed the cake to Shirtel's mouth with the other hand. Shirtel opened his mouth without hesitation and took a bite of the cake.

Fia Tina watched with a smile as Stelter chewed and swallowed the cake before she spoke,

"It's about Rutland."

"what's up?"

Shirtel frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Those guys from Rutland really linger.

"About the pope—it sounds like the head of Lateran's missionary. I checked it out. It's just...about the same status as His Highness Teresia in Kazdel?"

"The Pope? He is looking for you?"

Shirtel tilted his head in some doubts, and took another bite of the cake in Fiatina's hand.

"Well, it's a little troublesome. He said he would like to have a private conversation with me on the terminal."

Fiatina nodded,

"The kind that no one can listen to."

"On the terminal? That's all right."

Shirtel shrugged, she took the cake from Fiatina, stuffed the remaining half into the corner of her mouth, and replied vaguely,

"You can decide. All in all, I will protect you."

"Ah."

Fiatina nodded.

Shirtel picked up a piece of cake from the small plate in Fia Tina's hand and sent it to Fia Tina's mouth.

"Also, eat this cake before you leave."

"..."

Fiatina turned her face away with some guilt, but still opened her mouth and bit it.

......

After Fia Tina came out of the room, it was already 5 minutes later.

Although I don't know why, it developed into a kiss later, but Fiatina left the room happily.

Back in the living room, Laplande was still sitting on the sofa, but the cake on the plate had been wiped out.

Fiatina looked at the tight and smooth belly exposed from Laplande's clothes, she really didn't know where the cake she just ate went.

"So, what happened?"

Laplande seems to be strolling in the garden, still maintaining the posture of crossing his legs, and resting his hands on the back of the sofa on both sides, impressively looking like a "big guy sitting".

Fia Tina thought it was a little funny.

The image of Laplande in front of her has changed from "the shark hand of Mo's feelings" to "a white wolf who wants to eat cake all day long", and it is too late to establish the appearance of a gangster!

But she still told Laplande honestly about Rutland.

"That's it?"

Laplande stared wide-eyed, shook his head disdainfully, and finally said,

"Then it's up to you to decide. People who need to be hacked are calling me."

"Ah this."

Fiatina touched her cheek.

Laplande didn't stay long, and left soon, leaving Fiatina alone in the living room.

Fiatina sighed, and sat back on the chair—according to her estimation, even if she went to Warfarin and Corusil, they would only get two sentences of "you decide".

So, she took out the terminal from her pocket and placed it in front of her.

Click to dial.

beep --

After two clear reminders sounded, an old and powerful cough came out of the terminal, and on the screen of the terminal, a KFC grandfather with a snow-white beard and hair appeared with a kind smile.

"Ahem, you are Fiatina, right?"

he asked.

Chapter 14 The Future I Want

"You are Fiatina, right?"

The gray-haired KFC grandfather looked at Fiatina gently with an amiable smile.

"..."

Fia Tina took a special look at today's date, and made sure that today is not Crazy Thursday.

"What do you want to do?"

Fia Tina thought for a while, and chose the most straightforward way to ask.

The riddler Fia Tina couldn't think of a reason for a long time, so she might as well just ask the answer she wanted.

"Ha ha......"

The pope shook his head with a smile, but said kindly,

"What's the matter? Child, are you afraid of me?"

"It's just the basic etiquette for confronting you as the leader of Fia's life. If you don't like this way of speaking, I can change it."

Fiatina shook her head.

"But boy, what I hope is that we can let go of each other's identities and talk normally like a friend."

"You should be clear, Your Majesty, I just want to live my own life, and now you and Rutland are disturbing my life."

"Yes, boy, but I know just as well that a pious Sakota with a clear conscience has no fear of me."

The pope seemed to have something to say.

Fiatina turned her head slightly.

"What are you implying?"

Fiatina actually understands that with Lateran's ability, it is impossible not to know that she is a real "Sakota black household", and she has not even figured out how the halo on her head grows.

"It's like this, kid, well, since you don't like chatting, let's just talk about business. As a real 'outlier Sakota', have you thought about it, as a Sakota? Kota's position?"

"...position?"

Fiatina was slightly taken aback.

The "Outlier Sakota" mentioned by the Pope is a term that Fiatina has never heard of before. It probably means Sakota that does not belong to Lateran?

"You are trying to change something, and your behavior is the best proof."

"What do you mean?"