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Neil sighed, why did he feel that there were not many normal monsters in his territory.

A melee and naive Ekadna, an explosive and crazy demon, and a poisonous maid Kikimora.

Hiss...... Looking at it this way, it seems that I and Euphemia are the most normal.

Neil's expression suddenly became weird, but he shook his head quickly.

After all, they still have a lot of magic-gathering windmills and magic optical fibers to assemble, and it probably won't take a few weeks to finish.

Unlike directly building and displaying the windmill, if he wants to get the windmill out of his control, he can only create the parts first, and then assemble them bit by bit.

Although it takes more time, this is also a good opportunity for some workers to learn and exercise, so that they don't need to rely entirely on their own strength to do it.

After these things can be sorted out by the people of Loharrin, he can fish with peace of mind.

"But for now, let's solve the heating problem in Yatetoling this winter first."

Neil's hands grabbed Carpenter and Mesa respectively, and began to return in the direction of New Bach City.

For the next assembly task, the three of them alone are far from enough.

Starting from here, there will be more and more big projects to mobilize the entire Loharin.

"Well--"

The violent trembling coming from his hands brought Neil back to his senses immediately, looking at the two blue-colored people in his hands, his expression suddenly became awkward.

"Cough, sorry, I forgot to add a shield."

PS:

Yes, it's py!

"A Miko Who Can't Travel, Is Not a Good Demon" qun1梨⑧二一7⑦①⑥

Volume 216 Homecoming: Chapter 215 Chapter [-] Contraband in the Ron House

"Litton, you are..."

Looking at Litton, who was sitting on the opposite table with a sluggish body, Bennett's expression couldn't help becoming weird.

It was rare for him and Liz to come to the cafeteria of Ron's mansion today to eat, and he happened to meet Litton's half-dead appearance, and immediately felt a little curious.

"Oh...it's Bennett...."

He raised his hand weakly, and while speaking, he put the spoon in his hand into his mouth.

"Pffuh..."

The pallor on his face became a little more serious, and he covered his mouth all of a sudden to avoid the feeling of churning in his stomach.

Seeing this scene, Bennett looked at the dish in front of him in astonishment, and asked.

"Liz, isn't that something a magic item?"

"No, it's just a normal dish, without even adding ingredients from the devil world."

In Bennett's line of sight, Liz, who exudes a crystal blue light, also shook her head, and said with some doubts.

"Then how did he become this virtuous?"

"Cough, Miss Liz, Bennett, I'm fine, it's just a dish, I...I can hold on..."

Seeing Bennett's appearance as if he was talking to himself, Litton, who was leaning on the table with his elbows, also spoke.

"So what's going on? I don't think you were quite normal when you were on the training ground?"

"Because of Miss Yvette."

"Yvette? Is that the new Kikimora maid from the Ron House?"

Bennett's expression became more puzzled and he scratched his head.

"Could it be that she cooked this dish?"

Litton nodded with difficulty.

"It shouldn't be. Chichimora should be good at housework, and cooking is naturally quite good, right? No matter how you say it, it shouldn't be like this?"

"I don't know why, but the food she cooks is... pretty bad."

Litton put another spoonful into his mouth with a bitter face, and said in pain.

After looking at each other thoughtfully with Liz, Bennett also asked curiously.

"Are you sure it's not that people cook well, but they just deliberately target you, so they make the food so unpalatable?"

"I thought so too at first, but it turns out that she really cooks badly..."

Litton sighed, his hand trembled a few times, but he still couldn't hold on to continue eating, and put down the spoon.

"Before, there were a few maids who asked her to cook a few times out of curiosity, but without exception, they were all brutally murdered. Since then, no one has doubted this fact."

"Then why are you still eating her food here? I think you look like you're dying."

Bennett also took his share of food from the other maids, and asked curiously while eating.

After enviously glancing at the normal dish in his hand, Litton put his hands on his forehead and sighed.

"No way, I said some rude things to Miss Yvette before, and I also said with my own mouth that the results of hard work should not be ruined."

"I also secretly observed before, whether she was just messing with me on purpose, but when she was cooking in the kitchen, she was really serious and made it wholeheartedly."

As he spoke, his expression became serious, he picked up the spoon again, and put the dishes into his mouth.

"Well...so, no matter what you say, you can't ruin her intentions, uh—"

Bennett and Liz looked strangely as if they had been hit hard in the abdomen, Litton, who was curled up and trembling, waved his hands, and his tone became weak.

"Besides, even though it's hard to eat, at least there won't be any serious sequelae to the body, so Renren passed, it should be..."

"Uh... Well, your kindness is indeed worthy of her little girl, but can she really make it so unpalatable? Are you exaggerating a bit?"

For some reason, Bennett suddenly felt that Litton's eyes looking at him became colder, and his tone became less friendly.

"Exaggeration? It's not an exaggeration at all."

"Uh, but didn't you also say that there would be no after-effects after eating it? It should be fine, after all, it doesn't look like it's burnt, the ingredients are piled up and fried, no matter what It’s hard to find where to go, right?”

"Ha ha."

Litton sneered slightly, and moved the half of the plate of food in front of Bennett.

"If you have the ability, try to say this sentence after you have tasted it?"

Seeing his provocative eyes, Bennett couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and picked up the spoon.

"Eat as soon as you eat, Chichimora is a natural maid no matter how you say it. No matter how unpalatable the cooking is, how can it be so unpalatable?"

"Bennett, are you sure there's nothing wrong? Litton didn't look like he was pretending just now."

Liz looked at Bennett scooping up a spoon, and asked with some concern.

"Don't worry Liz, after all, Litton is still young. Don't forget that I was also a mercenary who traveled all over the world. I didn't eat anything when I was in the wilderness."

Bennett smiled and put the spoon into his mouth.

"At that time, I even wanted to swallow the soil, what kind of food is this......"

thump------

"Bennett? Bennett!?"

Seeing the motionless Bennett lying on the table with his head smashed into the plate, splashing the soup and ingredients everywhere, Liz also panicked and shook his head vigorously. Body.

"Now, don't you dare to say that kind of thing again..."

Lytton's faint words made Liz want to kick him hard.

"Stop talking, hurry up and take him to see a doctor, hey!"

It's a pity that as a living armor, she couldn't make a sound at all, and could only watch the maids running over in a panic, and led him out of the cafeteria with the guards who came because they heard the news because they were calling for help.

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"What the hell? Bennett can't lead the team for the time being?"

Seeing Litton in front of him nodding awkwardly, Euphemia couldn't help but raised her forehead with a headache.

"It's just at this time...well, the firecracker team will be handed over to you for the time being."

"Really, why did you let him eat Yvette's meal?"

"Uh... At that time, it was mainly said that it was a bit high, so..."

He scratched his face and said helplessly.

"By the way, where did Master Neil go?"

"He went to Yateto to get the experimental demon-gathering windmill, so now I will handle the business for him first."

Euphemia sighed and muttered softly.

"So is Bennett. Doesn't he know that Yvette's food has been listed as contraband in the Ron House..."

Returning to China, Volume 217: Chapter 216 Chapter [-] The Gentle Maid

"Today's training is here first, take back the firecrackers, and disband."

Putting those firecrackers in the storage box for safekeeping, Litton couldn't help sighing.

At any rate, Bennett helped manage it before, because of his careless behavior at the time, and now he is still recuperating in the hospital. He is somewhat powerless to manage a large number of people by himself.

But at the end of the day, it’s just that he’s making himself cocooned...

After he locked the door of the storage room with a chain, he also left the training ground.

The current firecracker team only has a few hundred people. After this batch of training is over, they should be able to start classification training.

After all, I heard that Master Neil has already begun to produce other similar firecrackers, but due to the limitation of the number of people, it has not started to be popularized in large numbers.

Thinking of this, Litton couldn't help sighing. To be honest, he was quite flustered when a bodyguard suddenly took care of so many people.

However, with Bennett's help, the task was completed without incident, and he gradually adapted to this identity.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

"I heard that there seems to be a shop called hot pot that has opened, let's go and try it?"

Hearing the way the two soldiers walked away laughing and laughing, Litton couldn't help sighing as he watched the setting sun in the distance.

"I won't be eating Miss Yvette's food again tonight..."

Ever since he bit the bullet and accepted it, he didn't seem to have eaten normal meals.

If this continues, will my sense of taste not completely fail or even be broken?

Thinking of this, his expression couldn't help becoming bitter, walking on the busy street, watching the scene of people coming and going in those brand-new shops.

It's winter, and most people have started to stock up on food to prepare for the cold season.

I heard that Master Neil is working with Mr. Carpenter and Ms. Mesa to build a magic windmill. If it is successful, the heating of Loharlein should make life more comfortable for many people who have just moved into their new homes. .

Smelling the aroma of food that seemed to have a little warmth even in the cold wind, Litton couldn't help swallowing, and the expression on his face became even more bitter.

"Well, is that Mr. Lytton?"

The calm female voice made Litton raise his head in surprise, and looked at Yvette who was holding a stuffed kraft paper bag in his hand, with several bags hanging between his fingers.

After looking Litton up and down, she nodded.

"So it's really Mr. Litton, with such a distressed expression on his face, I thought it was a down-and-out stray dog."

"Even if you use redundancies, it won't change the fact that your words are bad."

Litton scratched his head helplessly, took the kraft paper bag in her hand, and held it in his arms.

"Why is Miss Yvette here? It should be dinner time now?"

"Today it's my turn to buy Fuchu's ingredients, so the other maids will be in charge of cooking tonight."

Yvette added lightly after seeing the surprised and grateful expression on Litton's face in front of him.

"But Mr. Litton doesn't need to worry, I've prepared your dinner in advance."