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The endless gray-white sand, scattered quartz trees and stone walls rise in the desert, as if to make some different decorations for this place.

A two-story villa that is out of step with its surroundings stands in an imaginary circle, and the light shines through the windows, giving the villa a hint of warmth around it.

In the bright hall, Yan San ate his meals slowly and methodically, every movement was full of manners, and his every move revealed a full aristocratic temperament.

Perhaps these routines are like a symphony for monkeys to other imaginary, not only will they not get a trace of appreciation, but they may even be taken away from the instruments they play, and even more seriously, they may even be taken away.

But that's not the case for the two old hats in front of them.

For Stark and Lilinette, although Yan San's momentum was not strong at this time, it strangely oppressed the two of them to death, making them unconsciously feel ashamed of themselves.

Both of them sat at the dining table a little stiffly, eating slowly one bite at a time, and even the sound of chewing was subconsciously lowered.

In fact, everything was just an accident, if no outsiders were present, although Yan San would also act according to the etiquette of the nobles, some steps would be simplified as much as possible.

And if there are outsiders present, Yan San will make a full gesture to show his aristocratic demeanor, without considering what the people who feel such an atmosphere think.

In fact, the two of them are not much worse than Yan San in appearance, and they have a unique charm that is different from Yan San, but because Yan San showed his aristocratic demeanor first, the two of them subconsciously used the posture of commoners looking up to the nobles, which seemed to be constrained.

Stark and Lilinette respectively changed into the clothes that Yan San prepared for them, and the simple trousers and T-shirt shirts made the two of them look new directly, and according to Yan San's eyes, they were also very decent.

These are just some of the casual clothes that Yan San made according to the style of his previous life, originally prepared a Japanese-style kimono for them at the beginning, but Yan San didn't know why he always felt a little awkward, until they put on these clothes he tried to make, Yan San found out the reason.

Compared with the faces of the Orientals, the two of them are more inclined to the three-dimensional facial features and narrow faces of the Westerners, which can be described in one word as 'foreign'.

Therefore, when wearing this kind of clothing that began to be popular in the West in the previous life, it is particularly appropriate.

Quite a long mealtime, at least to Stark's senses.

And although Lilinette was also a little awkward, the delicious food attracted most of her attention, and even offset the influence of Yan San's momentum to a certain extent.

Looking at Lilinette, who looked satisfied, and Stark, who seemed to have fought a hard battle, Yan San tilted his head in some confusion, but he didn't mean to dig deeper.

With a wave of his hand, he decomposed the plates and food scraps in front of the two of them.

It was only then that Stark let out a heavy breath.

In his memory, whether it was before or after becoming a void, he had never worked so hard like this, and it could be seen that Yan San's aristocratic temperament had the same effect as a domain skill, and it had a thirty percent weakening effect on civilians.

Hehe, just kidding, just kidding.

When Yan San dispersed the things on the table, Lilinette couldn't wait to stand up, pressed her hands on the table, leaned forward, and shouted excitedly at Yan San.

"What's that, Sifeng Yuan Yan San is it, you die.. Is the Grim Reaper just eating this delicious thing every day, it's so much.. Too.. too.."

"Too extravagant. Yan San looked at Lilinette, who was poor in words, and helped her answer a sentence.

"Yes, it's too extravagant, it's too much!"

Following Yan San's words, although the words were full of envy and complaints, Lilinette still sat back in the chair with a satisfied face and patted her stomach gently.

God is pitiful, they haven't eaten anything normal since they became void, and after evolving to Vastoud, they don't even have to eat anything, and they have long forgotten the taste of food to the point that they don't know where to go.

It seemed that Lilinette was a little too relaxed, and Stark lectured her a little lazily.

"Lilinette, please pay attention to your image, you are a lady anyway, don't make such a move. ”

The slow words did not make sense of the lesson at all, and he still lay his head on the arm resting on the table when he said this, which was not convincing at all.

Hearing this, Lilinette raised her eyebrows slightly, and then jumped up unceremoniously and punched him in the head.

"Of course you can say that, the memories before you became a void are all in you! I haven't inherited even a single memory in my body, this kind of food is the first time I've eaten it in hundreds of years!"

"Eh, even if we inherit the memory, it's useless, we haven't eaten such high-end cuisine in our lifetimes, it seems to be just an ordinary family. Stark weakly explained, but was immediately interrupted by Lilinette's shouting.

"So what! at least it's food. The most hateful thing is that I don't even have those memories in the process of devouring evolution, which means that I have eaten air when I am so big!"

The two ignored Yan San and quarreled like this, but Yan San didn't intervene to interrupt them, and analyzed their situation from their words.

However, the topic of the two has always been inseparable from the category of food, and it seems that this meal still has a deep impact on them.

Since he couldn't find anything anymore, Yan San also planned to do something peaceful, otherwise Lilinette already had the intention of attacking Stark, and Yan San didn't want to bother to tear down the house they made.

"Well, what did you just say about your life? Were you brothers and sisters when you were born?"

Although there were some things in their words that did not match this guess, this was already the closest answer that Yan San could come up with.

"Stark. ”

Lilinette looked at Stark and asked him if he wanted to tell Yan San.

Although she never gave Stark any face in trivial matters, it was Stark's decision on major matters.

Standing up helplessly, Stark looked at Yan San with a blank expression.

"It's not brother and sister, the two of us were originally the same individual, but the reason why we couldn't find a companion was that we split the soul into two, and then the two of us were formed. ”

"Soul, split. ”

Yan San's expression became a little stunned, this situation was just the opposite of himself, but.

Looking at Stark and Lilinette, Yan San's heart was full of doubts.

'How does a soul split into a combination of an uncle and Lori?' ’

(To be continued.) ）