People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

"you......"

A blush appeared on Yuura's delicate face from embarrassment.

Really... She has never felt this kind of atmosphere.

What a shame!

She blushed and patted the table vigorously, stood up, and said loudly with an unbearable face.

"Okay, okay! You drunks, you just want to taste the dishes made by sinners... It makes me so ashamed, and you want me to lower my head and borrow the kitchen, damn it!"

She turned around lightly and walked up, leaving only those familiar words echoing quietly in this lively night.

"I remember this grudge."

But on her leaving face, there was a faint smile.

The Lawrences are nobles.

People often envy the children of nobles, who have possessed from the moment of birth what ordinary people may not be able to obtain in their lifetime.

But few people know that as the price of being born with a golden key in their mouths, the next generation of the Lawrence family has strictly planned various trainings from the moment they were born.

Not only those useless etiquette and all kinds of messy academics, even the cooking and housework, the members of the Lawrence family must master it perfectly.

This, they claim, is [the duty of the noble].

The cooking teacher of Lawrence’s family is very strict. The amount of seasoning is only half a spoonful of wheat flour, the amount of seasoning is only a few grains of salt, and the cooking time is only a second or two...all of which will be severely reprimanded and ruled by the teacher. punishment.

For Yura, the culinary skills that others envy are just one of the useless results of following the old family rules.

Even with such culinary skills, she almost never shares them with others.

Her own family detested her as a traitor;

People in the Knights thought she was an undercover agent;

The people even directly refused to live with her.

It's like someone has created the best book and the best song in the world, but if only you can read and hear it.

I am afraid that even the noisy crowing of crows in the evening is not as good as the vulgar little pornography.

"Taste this sinner's work well, eat and drink well, and then it's time for my revenge."

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Yura put on the warm moon pie on the table with as cold a face as possible.

Everyone couldn't wait to cut a corner of the petite meat pie, and the aroma of butter and milk poured into the nostrils along with the rich aroma of meat.

The solid and sweet taste is even more reminiscent of the scenes associated with festivals and harvests, making people unconsciously filled with happy smiles.

"What a wonderful taste, I have never tasted such a moon pie."

"Perfect, can only be described as perfect."

"Can the people in the fourth regiment taste this kind of food every day? It's so good, I want to go to their side."

"I also want a captain like the Spray Knight. Captain Kaia is really too much."

"Oh~ I heard you say bad things about the captain."

"Haha, it's too bad, share your piece of Moon Pie and forgive me~~"

And looking at the crowd singing and laughing because of the food.

Yura remained unmoved with a cold face.

And Ermes chewed with a happy face, and suddenly approached her with a teasing smile and said to her.

"I didn't expect that you would really do it. You really made money."

Yura snorted arrogantly, and quietly covered half of her face with the wine glass.

"Hmph, this is the first and last time I cook for you people. Really... the food that is obviously a sinner is so happy to eat."

Everyone looked at each other with embarrassment in their eyes.

"I'm really sorry that I directly hated Captain Yura because of rumors."

"You can pick a good one out of a basket of rotten eggs."

"I'm sorry Miss Yula, I always treat you with a cold face on weekdays."

"Later, let's help Miss Yula clarify the rumors. There are so many Zephyr knights, everyone should believe a little bit."

Hearing these words, Yura's expression became stiffer, but she still said it bluntly.

"Take someone's short hand and eat other people's short mouth. You have proved this sentence very well. I would like to see what you will say after you sober up."

But everyone has gotten used to her words.

Elmes poked her shoulder abruptly, with a wicked smile on his face.

"A vengeance, actually...you are very happy in your heart."

Yura's body shook suddenly.

She said loudly quickly.

"Who... who said it, don't keep talking nonsense, okay?"

"Don't say that. Human beings only feel that they are not really happy with others when they go to an amusement park alone, eat in a restaurant alone, or cook for themselves. "

Elmes rested his head on his palm, looked at the bright moon in the sky and said softly.

"Humans are social creatures after all."

Do you cook for yourself and enjoy yourself alone?

Or is it happy to get compliments after cooking for others?

The answer to this question is on your face—

I can't hide it at all.

"You are still the same. When you get nervous, you will sullenly, and you don't want others to see your mood swings."

Yura looked at this guy who seemed to understand very well, tilted her head and complained.

"Obviously we've only met four or five times, how can you be confident that you're like a close friend?"

Seeing her face with a trace of blush, Elmes chuckled lightly and put a piece of Moon Pie into his mouth again.

Feeling the rich milk aroma accompanied by the taste of meat reverberating in his mouth, he closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.

The taste of this moon pie...it's been a long time since I tasted it.

"Yura."

He spoke suddenly.

"what happened?"

Under the moonlight, the knight of the sun put his chin on his right hand and said with a smile.

"Your food...is really delicious."

Chapter 58: Don't underestimate the short and ruthless man (even if he is only 1m58)

It's delicious... You have strengths besides fighting and dancing. "

After Elmes finished speaking, he added a very arrogant sentence.

It was as if she knew nothing but fighting, dancing and cooking.

A hash mark appeared above Yura's head.

Desperately hold back the mantra that I want to blurt out.

"Haha, Noelle's drinking capacity is so poor, he only poured half a glass before pouring it down, and found another interesting thing."

Elmes stretched out an index finger and kept poking Noelle's soft cheek, making her roll her head back and forth uncomfortably.

When drunk, the maid who had always seemed omnipotent was nothing more than a child.

"Stop messing with Noelle, alas~ I sent her back to the room."

Yura sighed helplessly, and gently hugged Noelle like a princess.

"Good weight......"

Then he said involuntarily.

Noelle, who was sleeping, suddenly trembled all over, and his expression suddenly became very uncomfortable.

"This armor is too heavy..."

The frowning brow finally relaxed.

"Ermes, you come here to help—where's the person?"

Goodwin, who was writing a letter to his girlfriend next to him, raised his head and said.

"He said to pick flowers on the roof."

Yura raised her eyebrows suspiciously when she heard that.

"The roof? Isn't there a bathroom there?"

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"Hello."

After a few jumps, he came to the highest point of Wangshu Inn with ease, and with a piece of Moon Pie Elmes in his hand, he came to the roof of the inn as lightly as a swallow.

And said in a cheerful tone.

"Don't you just stand on a high place and stare at me? I'd be shy."

"Immortal with three eyes and five manifestations~~"

"Hmph ↗ narcissism."

Sitting on the branch of a giant tree growing along with the mountain, golden light spots fluttered, and a fairy with the appearance of a boy revealed his figure.

Her short dark green and bluish hair fluttered in the wind, her golden pupils were as sharp as a sword's edge, she was dressed in extremely gorgeous fairy clothes, and there was a purple diamond in the middle of her forehead.

The immortal who still guards Liyue to this day.

Yasha, the Dharma protector who once frightened countless gods, goblins and demons.

The three-eyed and five-manifested celestial being known as the Great Sage of Conquering Demons.

1m58's ultimate ruthless man - Mandrill.

"Hey! Stop talking about my physique."

Mandrill snorted coldly, and while speaking, took a mouthful of almond tofu with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

"Okay [-], no problem [-]."

"Huh, boring!"

Elmes looked at him habitually, jumped to sit next to him again, and sat beside him carelessly.

"Really, didn't everyone tell you last time that you have to learn how to fish? Why are you still looking like a young man with three nos?"

Mandrill moved his body, pulling away a little distance as if he was away from something.

Still said coldly.

"If one day I idle to your extent, I might as well be devoured to death by evil thoughts. Just imagining it will make me feel ridiculous."

Hearing these blunt words, Elmes spread his hands helplessly.

"What you said is really harsh. In my opinion, pushing yourself so tired like you is a troublesome way of life."

Unwilling to forget the past full of blood and tears, and still increasing the hatred of the demon god, he has been fighting with himself alone.

No one applauds.

And no one praised it.

No one will even remember.

There is a fairy who has been fighting for this country.