Maybe that's the difference in the times.

Wuming would say something inexplicable from time to time, and the Dumb Hair King knew that the other party seemed to be joking, but she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

I don't understand why he is suddenly a little happy, not happy, to be precise, it seems to be some kind of bad taste of his?

However, this "not a hero" guy can cook, which is somewhat of a surprise, since she came to this era, she has only eaten a few decent meals in the middle of winter city in Germany at the beginning of her arrival.

After that, I can deal with all kinds of fast food casually, or fill my hunger with bread, hamburgers, milk, etc., but I always feel that something is missing, and the portion is a little insufficient......

Wren is skilled at handling meat and all kinds of vegetables, his skills are not bad, maybe not a chef, but he has accumulated several worlds, he is proficient in many dishes.

He can do fried rattlesnakes, although not a few guys will dare to eat them.

Watching him handle the ingredients smoothly, the Dull Mao King realized that she could add food tonight, and she decided to forget about the previous unpleasantness for the time being, and at least find him to reason after eating.

Wren's previous remarks at the castle gave the Dumb King a lot of excitement, and she was still thinking about what he had said, though she still had no clue.

"Well, do you need my help?" The Dumb Hair King stood aside, looking at Wu Ming, who was cutting chili peppers.

Wren glanced at her and said casually, "Knight King, tidy up the tableware, one set per person." ”

As for asking her to help, forget it, foodies don't usually cook, that's a basic law.

"No question." The Dumb Hair King suddenly had energy, or hope, and she added, "That, can I have a little more?" ”

"Don't worry, I've got you covered."

Wren looked at her with a smile, this guy, although he always behaved very seriously, looked full of majesty in front of him, but he only remembered eating.

Probably sensing the banter in his gaze, the Dumb Hair King looked away slightly with a slight weakness, and then explained solemnly:

"Don't get me wrong, the battle with Lancer today is too much physical exertion, and you need to replenish some more energy."

Well, yes, that's it, she's not gluttonous.

Wren couldn't help but laugh, only at this time she was like a little girl, maybe she didn't even notice it, this is her truest side.

Before he pulled out the sword in the stone, King Dull Mao was also a village girl, although not the French village girl.

Except for the identical face, the two of them were both working on the farm before they started their legendary experience, and it is no wonder that Marshal Gil recognized the wrong person, who made them look so similar.

As for that dull hair, there is also the airfield that has become flat.

This can't be helped, women are always very fickle, one look a day, tall, short, fat and thin can be adjusted at will, and they also like to wear makeup.

Marshal Gil probably thought that Joan of Arc had changed her clothes and hairstyle, which was a trivial matter, and it was not surprising.

Wren held back a smile and said with a "serious" expression: "I understand, a warrior really can't fight hungry. ”

To some extent, the destruction of Britain is also related to the lack of food, although she is the king, but with the sense of responsibility of the dumb king, she will not eat and drink nonsense.

Artoria nodded, expressing her high approval of this sentence, and for the first time, she felt that Wuming was so pleasing to the eye.

………

Tosaka House.

Father Ma Po is reporting to the pot king.

He had changed into a new Walker robe, and had previously treated his injuries with healing magic, apparently unscathed.

I don't know what Yan Feng Qili thinks, he didn't talk about anything about Emiya Kiritsu, only said that the Hassan never returned after entering the castle.

Even because Mapo summoned Hassan to deal with Daddy Kiritsu, he and Shichen didn't know that Caster had reappeared in front of the castle.

The cooperation between Director Ken and Mapo is completely about using each other, plastic brotherhood, and the two didn't even exchange information afterwards.

"In this way, the Einzberen family may be a bit weird, but the top priority is to test the strength of Rider."

Shi Chen's face was still calm, he was different from Mapo, the arrogance of traditional magicians made him not care too much about the kind of magician of Weigong Kiritsugu.

Yan Feng Qili listened expressionlessly, but in fact he was a little absent-minded, tonight's defeat was too bad, but he also faintly noticed some abnormalities.

After the "model" master and apprentice discussed for a while, Ma Po chose to leave.

When he returned to the room, he found the Hero King lying on the sofa, his scarlet pupils looking at him with a little playfulness.

"Qili, why didn't you tell your teacher if you were injured?"

"There's no need, it's just a little injury." The expression on Father Mapo's face remained unchanged, and his voice remained calm.

"Oh, then why do you look like you're lost and depressed, it's not like you usually look lifeless."

The corners of Jin Shanshan's mouth curled, and he shook the goblet full of mellow liquor in his hand, smiling playfully.

Father Mapo sat on the couch across from him, and it wasn't the first time that the Hero King had appeared in his room, even though he didn't know why the other party was interested in him.

"Lost?" Mapo muttered to herself.

"That's right, it's like going through a failure, and suddenly I feel useless and don't know what to do."

The golden voice had a strange penetrating power, and even if the Ancient King deliberately limited his treasure "All-Knowing and Almighty Star", he also had extremely strong insight.

Father Mapo was silent as he recalled the battle not long ago.

He wants to seek answers from Daddy Kiritsugu, but when he is not an opponent at all, how can he communicate with the magician killer by stabbing each other and punching each other?

"Qili, you need help." Jin Sparkling took a sip of red wine, with a hint of pleasure in his pupils.

Father Mapo was a little puzzled and said, "Help? ”

"Yes, without power, you can't continue to pursue answers, can you? Assassin obviously can't help you. ”

Yan Feng Qili's expression was still stiff, but thinking that Assassin couldn't even solve a single tree spirit, he felt quite helpless in his heart.

Hassan is also too weak to leave a single human.

With a slight movement in his heart, Father Mapo subconsciously looked at Gilgamesh, only to find that the other party was also staring at him.

The Hero King's blood-red pupils were erected, and there was an evil smile on his face.

After Shi Chen rescued his daughter, he became as boring as a piece of rotten wood, and he didn't bother to look at him.

He didn't care at all about the Root Vortex, the outer part of the world, he was only interested in the world as his courtyard, and he didn't have the slightest interest in the places he couldn't control.

Luckily, he found another interesting guy, such a twisted evil soul that deserved his attention to cultivating.