So, the next morning, when I thought it was peaceful, Morissa woke up early in the morning, to be precise, much earlier than usual today.

"Rub-"

She wore the snow-white robe that she had prepared for an unknown number of changes, and her small hands holding the mop were covered by long sleeves, and she ran with laborious steps up the stairs, and she really thought she was a hard-working little maid.

"Bump—"

Seeing that she was about to go up to the second floor, she almost stepped over the last staircase, she suddenly "snapped", and her body fell straight down like a straight tree pole, and the whole body fell gorgeously on the corridor on the second floor, making people hear the loud impact sound that couldn't help but scream for her......

Therefore, the scenes in the cartoon that you can still run fast in a long skirt are deceptive, and if the skirt is too long, it will bring great inconvenience to walking, especially for some people who have the attribute of falling.

"Uh-huh

She stuck silently on the floor of the corridor like a corpse for a long time before she whimpered and propped herself up, one small hand constantly rubbing her little nose with a faint pain, and the other hand "poofing" against the dusty white robe.

Then, she turned her head and quietly looked at the staircase behind her, which seemed too large for her stature, and her face was the same as usual, and there was no expression to be seen, but it didn't take much effort to guess her mood from that wooden face now, because the whole staircase was slowly covered with a layer of hoarfrost at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye......

As long as you put aside the common sense of ordinary people, ignore that face and carefully observe her behavior, Morissa's mood is actually not so difficult to fathom, because she is not deliberately hiding her feelings, but she is not good at expressing them with her face.

After covering the entire staircase with a layer of frost inside and out, Her Royal Highness the Princess bent down to pick up the mop that had fallen to the ground. Continuing to "rub" towards a certain room, his steps were obviously much lighter, and finally he almost tiptoed.

"Bump—"

Before she could begin to carry out the unknown conspiracy she had hatched, the door suddenly opened.

The naked Sharna walked out of the room, her graceful body revealing the delicate and soft curves of the girl. At the same time, it gives people a kind of cheetah's agility and explosiveness, and a few shocking scars on the cow-like skin not only do not make this flawless ketone body lose its color, but add a bit of strange charm, as well as the pure and feminine face of the elves. It followed as if it was gold, and it seemed to be a cold and confident smile that had been on the corner of his mouth since birth, and a temperament so arrogant that people could only look up, even if he was *body, he didn't feel the slightest abruptness. Instead, it is natural to produce one. It's the clothes that you should feel awkwardly illusioned about.

Even Morissa lost her mind at that moment, surpassing the extreme of beauty, her appearance. Figure, temperament, great strength, and the unfading confidence of her face, does this nasty woman really have weaknesses?

Of course, this is only a matter of a moment, although the face of Her Royal Highness the little princess has never been revealed. But I was very stubborn in my heart. She watched indifferently as Sharna passed by like a gust of fresh wind, and she was completely treated as a weed by the roadside. I didn't even look at it and ignored it. Test Text Watermark 5.

This nasty woman.

"Kara-" Of course, there could not have been the slightest change in his face, but the mop in his delicate little hand made a crackling sound.

And so the scapegoat appeared.

Immediately behind the door was a poor man in his pajamas and yawning face.

"Tell me upfront, you're not in a good mood right now - this is just my guess, but if that's the case, please don't make fun of me."

The first time I stepped out of the room and saw Morissa, the seventh sense from the man exploded ten times faster than the expansion of the universe, I was cold, the drowsiness disappeared without a trace, and put on a defensive posture and looked at the princess of Sanwu vigilantly, maybe it was mixed for a while, now even if she still has a dead face, my seventh sense can still keenly detect the good or bad of her mood, and then feedback back to the brain in time and respond quickly.

"Hmph-" Expressionlessly, Princess Sanwu snorted slightly in a voice that no one else could detect.

"Master, congratulations on taking the first step."

Looking in the direction in which Sharna had disappeared, Morissa turned her head away, as if I had something dirty on my face, and couldn't bear to look at me again, and spit out a few syllables mechanically in her little mouth.

"Although I don't mind having something like that, but things are not as you think in your head, why can't you be obedient if you don't read those inconsistencies in the early days?"

Looking at this hopeless little Lori, I sighed rather tragically, and I wanted to look up at the past as unbearable, but now there is only the ceiling above and I have to give up, so the fact is that before my sister has a full understanding of physiological knowledge or is willing to speak obediently in bed, I will never take the risk of "body" again, every time I think of the last experience, I can't help but faintly feel a little pain, uh, it really hurts......

However, how does this sentence sound familiar, is it a delusion?

"It's nothing, you don't have to mind, master,* it's not really a big deal." Princess Sanwu still pouted her head, although her face did not change much, she always felt that the corners of her small mouth hooked up at the moment of speaking had a dark feeling of sneering secretly.

"I've said that I didn't have the things you imagined in your head, and Sister Sharna and I are not siblings, and then again, where did you get the conclusion that it wasn't a big deal? Did you read those books again last night? Don't you think it's better to sort out the mess in your head first? ”

I felt the urge to flip the table again, and my big hand pressed hard against her large, soft hat, and only stopped when it was crooked.

"In short, put away those crooked thoughts first, it's rare to get up early, and breakfast will trouble you."

I glanced at Princess Sanni, who was trying to straighten her hat. I care a lot about why she's holding a mop in her hand now, but it's probably a vain question to ask, forget it, except for a bad mood, she seems to be no different from usual, it seems that she still listened to what she said last night.

There is no concept of a woman's attachment in some way. I thought so self-righteously, and then walked briskly to freshen up.

"Wow—"

The sound of staggering sounded, followed by the sound of the gravitational acceleration of the object hitting the ground, and even the whole cottage seemed to be tossed upside down.

"Which bastard froze the stairs? - "Immediately after that, the helpless moans of the victims of the accident were heard downstairs......

"Even this kind of place can be slippery. What should I do when I go to Harogas in the future? My sister was furious, and the lessons followed.

"Don't worry, sister, there is a thing called skates in this world......"

"Do you want to sneak right into Baal's lair?"

After a burst of chickens and dogs jumping over the wall, it was finally time for breakfast and sat on a chair. To say that I'm not nervous right now is false. Talking about whether it is long or not short and talking about a period of time together made me clearly realize that the princess of Sanwu is not so easy to give in...... No, it should even be said that people who like to drill the horns of the bull are really afraid that this little guy will intensify his efforts to come up with some crooked ideas. That's not just a matter of being teased again.

In my restless gaze, Morissa finally appeared, holding a delicate porcelain plate of snow white in her hand, respectfully placed in front of me like a well-behaved maid, every step, movement, and posture was so impeccable, except for the expression, of course......

Oooh oh. This is......

I looked at the food on my plate with bright eyes. Roasted golden brown unnamed huge meat, coated with a thick layer of honey. You can feel the crunchy crust without touching it, and the right amount of burnt fat seeps out of the meat, giving off an unparalleled fragrance that will make your mouth water just by smelling it, which can only be enjoyed when Morissa is in a particularly good mood.

Although I still have a little uneasiness in my heart, I don't understand why Princess Lori's feelings have changed so quickly, but I am still relieved and want to hug her hard, and then touch her little head like a reward puppy: Really good, I'm not dreaming, I didn't expect you to really listen to my words, so touched, this is the first time I really feel the existence of the master-servant relationship between us.

But soon, the smile on my face that I didn't have time to fade stiffened, and I saw that Morissa, who had walked in again, held a worn-out wooden bowl in one hand, as if she was beating a beggar, and unceremoniously placed it in front of Sister Sharna, and if my seventh sense had not failed, I gave me a free snort in my heart.

I was dumbfounded as I looked at the contents of the bowl, one of which seemed to be served with white rice and then soaked in some yellow boiling water - could this be the legendary chazuke? And there was a faint smell of swishing on it; The other one is filled with some bones, and they are gnawed cleanly, and I say that this is not even leftovers, it must have been gnawed, and it has definitely been gnawed clean by you.

I pointed to the two bowls and looked at Morissa with a gasp on my face, "Can you explain what this thing is?" ”

"It's breakfast."

Morissa replied as a matter of course, as if I had asked an idiot's question, and after a pause, she added.

"It's a breakfast for entertaining guests."

You can just add the word "unpopular", it doesn't make a difference.

"If you want me to say it a few times, my sister is not a guest, and I don't remember any rules for greeting guests with such things." I glanced at my sister and sneered, not good.

"In my eyes, only the master you are my only master, and I will never admit anyone other than you!!"

Morissa subtly avoided the question behind her, and looked at me with bright eyes, a cute person who can do whatever the master wants me to do as long as you don't abandon me, of course, with that face that can't express feelings, the acting skills are still very clumsy.

At this time, should I put on a black face and rush up to give her a good training to dispel my sister's anger?

"That's enough."

Sister Sharna gestured at me, the smile on her face did not change in the slightest, Morissa's meaningless confrontation was not painful to her at all, this is a gap in absolute strength, not something can make up for it, will you pay attention to the ants when they open their teeth and claws at you? Sharna didn't bother to look at it from beginning to end, and gracefully changed to a comfortable sitting position, she pointed to her desk and said in a commanding tone.

"Take these two bowls and run around the city of Lugoin."

For Sharna's ignorance, Morissa also turned her head away and took an attitude of ignoring it, but, unfortunately, there is still me, the master she can't disobey for the time being, which is probably expected by Sister Sharna.

I spread my hands helplessly, pointed to the wooden bowl, and then pointed to the door, the meaning was very straightforward - you just do it for me, isn't it enough to pick up a small life?

So, our Royal Highness the Three Nothings, with her red cheeks puffed out, walked with a rancid broken wooden bowl in one hand.

"Let's go eat out." My sister pulled me up and said.

"It's a pity, let's divide the barbecue and eat it first." I looked at my sister pitifully, trying to make her understand with her eyes that Morissa was actually a very good cook, if she was willing to do it with her heart.

Looking at me with a very dangerous gaze, Sister Sharna suddenly pulled out a bottle of something unknown and spilled it on the barbecue, and then made a casual appearance.

"If you want to eat it, eat it."

"May I ask, what was just put there?" I watched in horror as the white solid powder gradually dissolved into the roasted meat, and I thought that if I took a bite, I would not be surprised to get pregnant.

Unexpectedly, my sister gave me a very ordinary answer.

"It's not a bad thing, it's just some special potions, which will sneeze constantly after eating, one of the ones that the tribe often uses when catching large beasts alive."

At first glance, it doesn't seem to be flawed, but I always feel that my sister's current expression is also ill-intentioned, and that fragrant barbecue has become a large trap for hunting beasts in my eyes at this moment.

"Alright, let's go."

I walked out of the dining room, and in the last moments of departure, Sharna's eyes fell on the plate of barbecue, and a mysterious smile crossed her lips.