After speaking, looking at the look of sudden realization on Luden's face, the muse nodded slightly, and revealed a little bit of the exercise method of mastering the [Sixth Sense] in a timely manner, but there were still reservations about what was more in-depth......

When Ludon began to study the exercise method given by the muse with joy, he finally sprinkled a little salt into the muse that had been boiled in the porridge in the pot, and then took out a wooden bowl prepared in advance and filled himself with a bowl, and slowly blew and drank it.

The rice soup is mixed with the moderately dry and hard rice grains into the mouth, and even a slight rebound sensation is transmitted from the teeth when chewing, and the extremely thin shredded meat adds to the delicious taste, all of which slowly slides into the throat with the hot rice soup, and a pleasant sense of satisfaction suddenly spreads throughout the body.

When the muse finished drinking a bowl of porridge, Ludon also opened his eyes, but he found that the exercise of [Sixth Sense] was not easy to perform, so he also put it aside first to fill his stomach.

As Ludon continued to roast the pieces of meat and roasted several pieces of soft oatmeal bread at the same time, he had already finished the second bowl of porridge, and the muse, who felt almost full, also picked up the little cat girl and began to feed her the porridge with a small wooden spoon.

At this time, Lu had a huge appetite, almost wiped out most of the remaining porridge, and ate five pieces of meat about the size of a fist in one go before he was satisfied with a small burp, rubbed his head against the muse's hand in a daze, leaned on the muse's lap and fell into a deep sleep.

The muse gently stroked Lu's back, but seemed to be thinking about something else, and after sitting silently for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It should be, it's about the same......"

Gently lowering Lu's head resting on her thigh, and motioning with her eyes for Ludon to guard her, Muse picked up a few pieces of oatmeal bread that had been toasted softly, a water bag full of water, and took the last bowl of porridge from the pot, and walked towards the outside of the cave.

As soon as he reached the mouth of the cave, a faint cry that was very low reached the ears of the muse, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

I saw that the gray-robed man who was refused to enter the cave by the muse without hesitation was sitting in a relatively flat place in front of the cave, looking at a small fire in front of him that was almost extinguished, and he looked helpless, and seemed to cry in a hurry.

Sighing, the muse strode up to her and spoke:

"Well, I won't name your long, complicated Elf with more than a hundred syllables. ”

"Let me think, Freya Lingo, that's the abbreviation. ”

“......”

"The princess of the dignified High Elf Empire, the heir of the High Elf Empire, and the Golden Elf race, will actually be this down-and-out now. ”

"You don't have to think about it to know that this must be another big and complicated trouble......"

"If I could, I really didn't want to be involved......

Hearing the sudden sound behind him, the gray-robed man, or Freya Lin Ge, trembled violently, almost subconsciously touching into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something.

But then the muse's voice rang in her ears again.

"I know you must have a lot of things on you to protect yourself"

"Hmm...... It's the fluctuation of the natural spell vine spell ......"

"But please don't do anything superfluous. ”

"If I want to do you badly, why wait now?"

Hearing the muse's words, Freya couldn't help but pause, but then she still quickly took out something, half-hidden behind her, and then turned to face the muse and slowly retreated.

At this time, the approaching muse could already see Freya's face, her facial features were very delicate, her fair skin was as smooth as milk, and her brilliant blonde hair as pure as gold could already be imagined when they were scattered in the wind.

The only problem was that Freya's delicate face was now covered with ash marks that were presumably wiped from wiping sweat while fiddling with the fire, and they were washed away by tears and sweat, and she looked like a little flower cat.

"Who the hell are you!"

"It is absolutely impossible for the average person to know ......"

"Tell you, I have ...... in me"

"If you are going to do my favor, you will definitely be hunted down by the High Elf Empire for eternity!"

Although Freya tried to keep her face calm so that the words that came out of her mouth were more threatening, no matter how Muse looked at her, she was like a fried kitten.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the point is that now I don't have malicious intent. ”

"As for the previous refusal......"

"It's just that I don't want to get involved in a troublesome matter that I don't know what happened. ”

"Your ability to make up stories is really poor. ”

"So, now we have to talk about ......"

Shrugging, the muse showed her the food she was holding.

"And, don't you need to eat something first?"

"It's certainly not as good as the delicate food you usually eat, but now it's ......"

"They're filling too, aren't they?"

Hearing the Muse say this, Freya saw several things in his hand, and the aroma of the hot food suddenly made her swallow a mouthful of saliva, already hungry.

"No, I ......"

Gollum –

A faint voice suddenly sounded, but thanks to the unusually quiet surroundings, it was very clear, and it made Freya's words that she wanted to retort pale and weak.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Glancing at Freya with a smiling expression, the muse moved, and in the silver glow, the alchemist hand plucked a dozen broad leaves from a tree not far away and spread them on the ground near the fire, and then he put all the food on it.

Ignoring Freya's wary gaze, the muse sat down on the edge of the little fire that was about to be extinguished, and after picking away a large mess of damp leaves, he flicked a trace of flame into it with a flick of his fingers, and then skillfully picked up all kinds of firewood with his alchemical hand and threw it into turn, and soon rekindled the fire.

At this time, the muse turned to look at Freya, only to see that she had already picked up the food she had put down and was eating it in a big gulp, and there were still a few strange fluctuations in the air.

"At least three natural purifications were used. ”

"You're really ......"

Shaking her head, Muse didn't make any further movements, just watched as she ate her little by little.

"Woo-woo-"

After a few moments, Muse looked at Freya, who choked twice while eating, burned her mouth once, and cried halfway through eating, and felt that even if she hadn't been involved in trouble, her head would have been as big as a fight......