After visiting the museum, it was almost dusk, and the father and daughter went to the market to buy some ingredients, and Klee lined up her flat chest and said that she would cook a few special dishes for Rohr.

She really wrapped her hair and put on a girdle around her waist, and she looked like she was doing something wrong.

Rohr was relieved and helped out in the kitchen.

The kitchen was very pyrotechnic, and it looked like it was often used, which made him look forward to his daughter's cooking skills, so he silently watched Klee step on the small bench, slightly tiptoe her little feet in white stockings, hold the spatula in both hands, and turn the fish steak in the pot with a nervous face.

From time to time, it was scalded by the splashed oil, and a series of 'yaaya' screams were made.

It's hard work, but it's really hard, I'm too short, and some can't reach the stove, which is very troublesome.

The kitchen is indeed used a lot, but it is clearly not Klee......

"Okay, okay, that's it."

Rohr looked at the barely fried fish steak on the plate, rubbed his daughter's head a little helplessly and a little funny, and took the spatula from her hand.

Kelly stuck out her little tongue in embarrassment and took the kitchen knife that Rohr had put down.

"Why don't you mix a salad and cut some shredded radish?"

Rohr suggested as he put the fish back in the pan.

Klee nodded, picked up a few washed carrots, flipped her fingers, and the kitchen knife in her hand swirled, and a pile of neat filaments of length and thickness appeared on the cutting board.

So the father and daughter worked together to make a simple, but extraordinarily warm dinner.

A table of dishes certainly doesn't taste as good as a professional chef, but just looking at the knife skills can make all chefs ashamed.

But Klee liked the smell very much, it was the most familiar taste she had since she was a child, and she was so satisfied with the taste that she squinted slightly, and her little feet dangling from the outside of the chair swayed back and forth.

While eating, Rohr suddenly asked:

"Who usually cooks?"

Klee's mouth narrowed slightly, and she honestly admitted:

"Sister Anya's maid ......"

"I guess it'......"

"I've taught you before, friendship has limits, you can't rely on Anya for everything, you're 18 years old, you have to learn to live independently."

Rohr said earnestly, and put a fish steak in his daughter's bowl.

This is a habit he brought with him from the earth.

Klee nodded obediently, scooped a spoonful of salad into Rohr's plate, and then suddenly asked:

"Dad, when you were 18 years old, did you know how to cook?"

"Ahem!"

Rohr almost got stuck in a fishbone......

Then he said without changing his face and without a beating heart:

"When I was 18 years old, I was already a Chinese soldier in the Radiant Legion, and I was attacking the position of commander-in-chief, and of course I would have been able to cook for a long time."

Egg fried rice and tomato soup can be regarded as good at cooking, right?

When he was 18 years old, he was still a happy otaku on earth.

Now this is a fairly passable cook, but it has been forced out......

Only by pushing yourself can you know how good you are.

After eating, the father and daughter were going to go to the nearby night market, but as soon as they went out, the butler's steam car happened to stop at the door.

Anya booked a concert and invited the father and daughter to go together.

But when I got into the car, I didn't see Anya.

"Your Highness has something to do, and then it will be there."

The butler explained.

At this time, Anya was standing in front of a huge dressing mirror, looking at herself.

The beautiful girl in the mirror is wearing a black evening dress, revealing two rounded fragrant shoulders, her chest is open low, and the hem slit is high, revealing her slender legs in black stockings.

is obviously beautiful, dignified, and elegant, but there is a sadness on his face that cannot be dissolved.

Although she has chosen the most daring one, she believes that she will still be regarded as Klee's mother......

She even felt a bit like Klee's mom herself......

Ambition!

"Forget it, get me a pair of earbuds."

Anya said helplessly to the maid beside her.

"Huh? But aren't you going to a concert, miss? ”

The maid asked, puzzled.

"Don't ask! Asking is a weight I can't bear! ”

Anya said with a serious face.

With the help of earplugs, she successfully blocked out the gossip around her, and her mood suddenly became much better, and she happily sat in the VIP box with Rohr and Klee.

It was the first time for Rohr to listen to this kind of elegant symphony, and to be honest, he didn't appreciate it very much, but he was still more suitable for singing and dancing rap like "Great Mighty Dragon".

However, the melody itself is still very beautiful, and there is a feeling of impassionedness, which makes him very enthusiastic when he listens to it.

Sure enough, truly high-end music can always convey the emotions you want to express to the listener.

But after the end of the show, he found that the expressions on the faces of the other listeners were a little depressed and depressed, and listening to their comments and evaluations, they seemed to be different from himself?

"I want to love this world so much......"

"It's because of those gestures, those narrations, those hurtful ......"

"Born human, I'm sorry......"

Rohr couldn't help but wonder if he didn't understand what the concert was trying to convey.

It's better to hear less about this thing in the future......

But look at the daughter holding her arm next to her, she still has a sweet smile on her face, and it's okay.

So he turned to Anya again and asked:

"Miss Anya, what do you think?"

"Huh? Uncle Rohr, what do you say? Please speak up, I can't hear clearly! ”

This concert is really poisonous, isn't it? Even if you are depressed, can you still get hearing impairment?

Sending his daughter back to the apartment, Rohr took the housekeeper's car back to the rental house, and as soon as he entered the door, he went to the stable first, and saw the little milk cat squatting on the head of the little donkey, condescendingly, and throwing the small dried fish in his mouth to the little donkey to eat.

It's a pity that they're all small animals.,It's not a beautiful girl.,Otherwise, this picture ......

The small dried fish was fried by Luo Er as a snack before he went out in the morning, but he didn't expect the little things to be very generous, and he thought about his little friends if there was anything good.

After a night's rest, the next day Rohr prepared to go to the barracks as usual, and when passing by the telegraph office, he took a telegram to the village by the way.

“$？”

Meaning, did the tax officer come looking for trouble?

When he arrived at the barracks, Captain King, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, suddenly invited him to his office again.

"This is information from the Fertile Valley, it's not important, and it has nothing to do with our troops in charge of city affairs, but you can still understand it and have a bottom in your heart."

Captain King handed a page to Rohr.

The Fertile Valley mentioned above is located outside the Empire, at the junction of the four major powers of the Empire, the Barbarians, the United Kingdom, and the Interracial Alliance, an extremely sensitive area.

In such a place, a sudden news about ancient ruins came out?