The dormitory in Lysa is simple and tidy. It was a standard nun's room www.biquge.info, with a small living room and a bedroom just big enough for a bed. Lysa had just woken up, and sleeping with someone else for the first time made Lysa have some insomnia. Although the child was very well-behaved, he did not wet the bed and did not cry. I don't know how Claire is doing. Holy Light bless, I really hope he won't be stubborn and want to rush up and fight those beasts alone. What happened at the Crystal Farm last night made Claire hate the damn beasts.

"Pastor Lysa, I want to go back and see my child, is that okay?" A farmer cautiously woke up Lysa, who was contemplating. Although Bishop Corthorne arranged for him to take care of the children here, she wanted to go back and see her own children.

"Ahh Of course, Mrs. Baker, I'll take care of that child! "Mrs. Baker was arranged by Bishop Cassel to take care of that child. She had taken care of the child for half the night, who was now fever-free, and who had a full meal.

"Thank you, Pastor Lyza. May the Light be with you. ”

"You too, Mrs. Baker, I'll send you out."

"No need Pastor Lyza, I can do it myself. I put some diapers next to my child, which should be enough for him in the morning. ”

"Okay Lady Baker, may the Light bless you and your children."

"Thank you, Pastor Lyza."

Mrs. Baker opened the door and left, and Lysa walked into the bedroom. The child was still asleep, as if in a dream, and his eyes were rolling back and forth under his eyelids. Lysa was a little sad, maybe she dreamed of being with her parents. Poor child, Lysa couldn't even know the child's name.

Sean woke up in the middle of the night last night, and a woman from somewhere gave him a full meal of imported breast milk. Although it didn't taste at all, the first meal in Echizai was still very satisfying to Shane. Since the fact of crossing over cannot be changed, then living healthy is the only thing he should do now, is there anything better for him than breast milk at present?

Shane rubbed his somewhat confused eyes and habitually reached for his glasses at the bedside. The baby's little hands allowed him to touch his bare little head. Shane was startled and came to his senses.

It's the second day, and it's still a little dark outside the window, so it should be early in the morning. The woman sitting on the edge of the bed was watching him. The gesture of touching her head just now made a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth. A very beautiful woman, who looks to be around 20 years old. I had a fever last night, my head was groggy, and I didn't look closely. Now look at it, short blond hair. The skin is very white and clean. The obvious white face has unexpectedly more delicate facial features. The eyes are large and the pupils are light blue. Lying down, he couldn't see what the woman was wearing. But it doesn't look like it's civilians.

The woman suddenly reached out and picked up Shane, looking at Shane's face with strange eyes.

Lysa was a little strange, how could there be a baby staring straight at people. Those eyes don't have the curiosity that a child should have. Instead, it was more like an adult's eyes, and his gaze looked at her just now as if he was looking at her.

"Babble----- babble..." She looked down. The baby looked around curiously. The little hands were playing around as if they were idle. His legs were also moving. It must be an illusion, Lysa thought. She touched the baby's forehead with her hand, and it was not hot at all. The fleshy white and tender little face did not look like a farmer's child at all. Big brown eyes. Very cute little thing. Rysa reached out and gently pinched the little thing's face. Maybe it's a little itchy, and the baby rubs his hand against the pinched area, making a "clucking" laugh. Shane's heart was about to collapse, and he couldn't do anything but pretend to be tender and cute now. He only looked at the woman, and the woman was suspicious of him. It's better to be careful in the future. He is not yet familiar with the situation and the environment. Pretending to be a normal baby is the most correct.

"Hee-hee, you're smiling like a little hen~" Lysa and the baby were intimate.

Sean began to regret that he didn't learn English properly, he could only understand a few simple words, and he didn't understand the meaning of the whole sentence at all! And he is going to start at least 1 year of pretending to be tender and cute, because he doesn't know if he is 1 or 2 years old now, in case he speaks too early and makes people feel like a monster and demon, this medieval church is not a vegetarian. If it wasn't the Middle Ages, it was certainly the age of cold weapons, and the church of this era was generally not a good bird. There's no moral pressure to burn a strange baby. Sean pretended to be curious and looked around as he continued to look at the small bedroom. The room is clearly made of stone, the windows are yellow and blue glass, and below the window is a five-petal flower pattern with three tops and two bottoms. Strange at all, aren't the windows of churches usually covered with crosses? On the wall at the head of the bed hangs a wreath with a blue ribbon tied to it. Oddly specious religious style, Shane's limited knowledge of history is not sure what era it was. However, in ancient Europe, houses could be built out of regular stones, either churches or castles. The wooden house he had just crossed yesterday was the norm for civilians. More often than not, two sticks of wood and a little grass are their dwelling. Now, his best position is to be adopted by this church-like organization. This way he was able to get through the most insecure early childhood of the previous years. Wait until you are familiar with the situation and environment, and have the minimum survival skills before making plans. Judging from the situation when he first crossed, this place is obviously at war with some other force, and I hope it will not affect here. Then, his goal now is to pretend to be tender and cute, and show that he is more well-behaved than other babies. Fight to get this woman to adopt him.

Shane reached out and touched the woman's face, and the woman reached out and grabbed his little hand and shook it around.

"Little one, you say, Claire, how are they. Were those evil orcs repulsed? Ah~ Claire is the pastor who saved you yesterday, he is your savior! Hopefully, the Light will bless him from any harm. "Claire, that guy has been around for 5 hours. It's time for the Bishop to finish his business, and hopefully he will be able to ask the Bishop for permission to go to the front in a moment. He prefers to fight with Claire. Being a babysitter here is not what a pastor should be doing right now. Mrs. Baker can take care of him, can't she? That lady's husband was a corporal, and he had gone to the front with the army! These damn evil orcs!