"This ......"

"What's so funny just now, you rude man!" Angelia reprimanded Days with a blank face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmm." It seems that it is really rude for me to laugh just now.

Miss Anna was upset: "You have gone too far! We're here to visit! ”

Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut was still looking at Dyth's embarrassed appearance, but when she heard Miss Anna's words, she found that she could no longer be willful. After all, people come from afar to be guests, and if you make the guests unhappy, then it is not suitable for you as the host.

"Okay, okay, in fact, Senior Deis is also kind. Senior Deis, you say, what did I mean just now? ”

Days looked at the face of the senior sister in Beirut and found that it should be serious, so he said, "What did the senior sister mean just now-"

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Angelia corrected.

"-Yes, yes, it's Her Highness the Princess," Dyce corrected at once, "What does Her Highness mean that the drinkable drink in that cup just now is called?" ”

Angelia was silent for a while, looked at Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut, saw her nodding, and reached out to take the cup directly in the air.

Days was stunned for a moment, and then thought in his head how to use magic to achieve it, and this accuracy ...... It feels so hard.

Angelia took the cup, sniffed it, closed her eyes, and sniffed it again before she opened her eyes: "Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, this drink should be called soy milk, which is made by grinding the seeds of a legume plant. I hope my answer will be helpful to Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Syllable.

Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut clapped her hands: "I know, it's called 'soy milk'." Then he walked briskly over. He took Dyce's hand and walked outside.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go find soy milk."

Days was held by the hand, so he could only follow obediently, and he had to adjust his pace and pace so as not to make Beirut's senior sister uncomfortable.

However, he still has a question: "So where do we go next?" ”

"I'm going to find soy milk."

It does sound like a clear answer, and Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut's answer is a very natural feeling.

"But ......"

"Any questions?" Princess Howe of Beirut asked without hesitation, speaking fluently and in a nice voice.

"Say yes...... That's not a problem. ”

"What's that?" Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut stopped and turned around. A pair of dark eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Uh...... It is. I wonder if it's true that we're looking for soy milk, but where do we go to find soy milk? Actually, we were looking for a place to make soy milk. Then go and learn how to make it. Is that right? ”

"Hmm. That's right," Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut thought for a few tenths of a second before coming up with the result, "let's go to the kitchen first." ”

Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut continued to take Deis's hand and move forward. Cheerful footsteps, young figures. As he walked, he said to Dyce, "You know what? The kitchen is a kitchen in my case, but in my father's palace, the kitchen is not called a kitchen. ”

"What should I call it?"

"It's called the Emperor's kitchen."

“…… Oh. ”

"And oh, the head chef of the kitchen, which I call the head chef here, but not so in my father's palace."

"Isn't it called 'the emperor's head chef'?"

"No, it's called 'the head chef of the Emperor's kitchen.'"

“…… That's right. ”

"Do you know that my breakfast here is called breakfast, and my father's ......"

Days couldn't help but want to interrupt: "...... Isn't it called breakfast in the emperor's kitchen? ”

"No, my father's breakfast is also called breakfast."

“……”

"Isn't it strange to say, why is it so strange?"

"I don't know!"

"Well, I don't know."

Saying that, Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut had already dragged Days to a courtyard, and now they seemed to be a little idle, and after seeing Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut come in, they began to nervously look for work one by one.

"You, come here." The princess of Beirut beckoned to a man who seemed a little honest but was generally quite smart.

The man was immediately a little nervous, but he still came over obediently: "What does the master command?" ”

"What are you doing here?"

"I, I'm ......" The young man was a little nervous, for fear that Her Royal Highness the princess in front of him would doubt his work attitude, "because breakfast has already been completed, and there is still some time before lunch, so everyone is tidying up the kitchen." My job is to light the fire, and I'm about to bring some firewood for lunch. ”

I didn't pay much attention to it, but now I did find that this young man had traces of carbon on his face, and his skin was a little dark, probably because of the frequent fire.

"I want to ask who made the one in breakfast, that 'soy milk'."

"Back to the master, I—I don't know."

As he spoke, the young man's eyes kept peeking at a person next to him.

Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut followed the young man's line of sight and saw another middle-aged man who was glaring at the young man fiercely: "That, please come over for a while." ”

"Yes, yes!" Because it was too sudden and nervous, the middle-aged man who was staring let out a scream like killing a pig.

"You know what? Just question. ”

"Yes, isn't it delicious?"

"Isn't it delicious, I don't know, this cup of soy milk was drunk by my junior brother's sister today."

"Is there a bad symptom? Is it diarrhea or ......," the middle-aged man replied with anxiety as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Is there any, Senior Dyce."

"Ah, what?" Days looked dazed, because Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut had spoken in the language of the Zinael Empire just now.

Hearing that Her Royal Highness the Princess was asking the honest and gentle young man next to him in the continental lingua franca, the middle-aged man immediately spoke in the continental lingua franca: "Hello lord." I'm the head chef here. ”

Hearing such a self-introduction, Days remembered what Senior Sister Beirut had said to him just now, so the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile.

"Hello, I'm Dyce."

Hearing the other party directly call him by name, the head chef breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't immediately relax: "Hello, Lord Dais, I'm the head chef Jason, may I ask if there is any discomfort after drinking the cup of sweet soy milk in the morning?" Or doesn't it taste good? ”

"No, everything is fine."

"That ......"

"Quite the opposite. Because my sister loves it. So I'm here to ask you if you can teach me how to make this drink. I can pay for my tuition. ”

"No, no, no......" Chef Jason finally had a smile on his face after hearing Dyce's explanation, but when he heard Dyce's request, he immediately waved his hand in a panic. But after seeing the strange eyes of Days and Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut, he realized that his actions were misunderstood.

When Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut came in just now. Take the teenager's hand. Although this young man is not good-looking, it seems that Her Royal Highness the princess still likes him very much. I waved my hand just now, indicating that I was unwilling to accept such a thing as tuition. But I'm afraid that the boy and Her Royal Highness the princess will suspect that they are unwilling to teach...... How can this work? If it was usual, it didn't matter if the boy was angry again, but this boy was the person Her Royal Highness the princess liked.

He cleared his throat and calmed himself: "That, after all, this kind of skill is not in the stream, and it is definitely not suitable for a nobleman like Lord Daiss to learn and apprentice, let alone tuition fees and the like." So, I have a suggestion—"

"Mr. Jason, you say." Days said he was listening.

"We're going to continue making this drink at noon, and you can watch it from the sidelines, and if there's a problem, I know it, I'll tell you everything. Don't worry, the making of this drink is not a secret. ”

"Thank you so much."

"Chef, how long do you have to start making soy milk?" Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut saw that the two of them had almost said something, and she asked the question she wanted to know.

"The drink must be fresh and not left for too long. However, there are some preparations that can be done now. ”

"Alright, take us now."

In a hidden corner, three girls are hiding together.

That's Miss Anna, Miss Rita, and Sophia. Miss Rita was watching anxiously, Miss Anna was curious, and Sophia was looking calmly—but even if she was calm, she could see the confidence in her eyes. I don't know what this faith is or where it comes from.

"What is the relationship between Days and that woman?" Miss Rita bit her fingernails with a gratifying expression.

"That woman, by that means, is Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut, your student?"

Miss Rita was silent and acquiesced to the first half of the words, but she needed to correct the latter words back: "She's not my student, I didn't teach her." ”

"Yes, how could Her Royal Highness have a teacher like you."

A woman suddenly appeared behind several people.

The three of them, even Miss Anna, who was a beast whisperer, were startled, turned around en masse, and then consciously covered their mouths with their hands so as not to scream.

It's like a child stealing candy when they are caught by a strict parent.

"How did you end up here?" Miss Rita said in a low voice.

"Hmph." Angelia looked too lazy to pay attention to people, "I am Her Royal Highness's personal bodyguard, of course I will always be by Her Royal Highness's side." What are you doing? ”

"We ......," Miss Rita was speechless for a moment.

"We want to know what the relationship between Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut and Young Master Dyce is!" Sophia suddenly spoke what was in her heart.

Miss Rita didn't even have time to cover Sophia's mouth when she saw her say it, and the afterimage of her panicked hands waving like wings appeared.

"Well, I'd like to know that too. Although you are disrespectful to Her Highness the princess in doing this, I would like to know the answer to this. ”

Angelia, the girl in black, walked over, and her originally cold aura eased down and became less intense.

She also walked over and observed the people inside through the cracks in the stone wall.

"Look, it's this bean." The head chef pointed to the beans in the bag and showed them to Dyce, "Because it's yellow-orange-orange, it's called soybeans." ”

"Well, I'll go buy seeds later."

"If that's the case, you'll need to learn how to grow these beans."

"How to plant?"

"I don't know." The head chef spreads his hands, after all, he is not a farmer, he is just a chef, even if he is the head chef, he is just an upgraded chef, and he will not have the skills of a farmer.

"That's right."

Chef Jason scooped out two bowls from a clay bowl, put them in a jar, added water, stirred and cleaned, poured out the water, added water again, washed again, poured water again, added water again...... This was repeated five times before stopping.

"Don't be surprised, because this is a lunch for Her Royal Highness, and the food must be clean and safe."

Days nodded in understanding, watching the process intently.

After cleaning, Jason took Days to another place: "It was the storage room just now, and this is the mill ......."

"The mill?" Days said he couldn't understand it, because in his hometown, the mills had huge windmills, but not only did there be no big windmills, but there was not even a river.

There was only one boy sitting on the edge of two stacked stones, and he was looking at a book, and he was fascinated by it.

"Ah, I've heard, aren't you mills in the West like this? Hahaha, let's call this the mill. Jason looked at the boy, reprimanded him, and then gave an order, and the boy immediately began to clean up diligently.

Taking advantage of this time, Days looked at Beirut Senpai and saw that she was yawning.

"It seems that things are a bit trivial, or you ...... senior sister"

"I know, I was about to say it, I didn't expect it to be such a boring thing, I'll go first, see you at lunch. Everybody comes to my restaurant to eat. ”

"I see."

The four girls, who were observing outside, saw Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut walk out alone, and quickly walked towards the door of the small courtyard. They quickly hid.

"It seems that Her Royal Highness doesn't like the boy you call it."

"Well, that's great." Miss Rita nodded reassuringly.

"That's right."

Miss Anna thought about it carefully and said, "My brother doesn't like Sister Beirut very much either. ”

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess." Angelia corrected.

"She said let me call her sister."

"......" Angelia was silent, because after all, this was an order from Her Royal Highness the Princess, and she could not disobey it, nor could she let others disobey it. She was silent for a while, and when she saw the direction of the bend where Her Royal Highness had disappeared, she didn't say goodbye or anything, and gradually disappeared.

"This man is so powerful!" Miss Rita commented. Because even as a high-level professional, she didn't see clearly how Angelia disappeared, and even if she released her spiritual power to envelop everything around her, she couldn't find it.

She suddenly appeared behind her out of everyone's attention just now, so it can be said that she didn't notice it just now. But in my vision, it gradually became blurry and finally disappeared like this, not only did I not see clearly, but I couldn't even scan the process of change with my mental power, it was really terrible.

"Sister Beirut is gone, I'll go in and find my brother." Miss Anna said, and without anyone's consent, she trotted into the courtyard where the kitchen was.

"Well, I'm going to accompany Miss Anna."

"I—I'm going to study the plant's seeds!" Miss Rita eventually ran in as well. (To be continued.) )