In the hall, at the celebration banquet, Dior didn't say much about the scene, and directly read the book according to the book, and read the cake that Mi Li and Wuchuan Chende had divided.

Although it was a war, not too many people died, and there were not many samurai who were able to use their merits to gain promotion.

One by one, the samurai stepped forward to receive their rewards, but none of them were able to obtain the land of Zhixing.

But the crowd was also full of joy, and they sat cross-legged, and there were attendants who paraded back and forth to serve these great men.

A few of them are samurai who showed their bravery during the war, and they fought all the way up, and they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

This is a person with good strength and luck, and since then he has a position and a fortune, and he will not worry about it for the rest of his life.

There is everything in the song and dance performances, and after the big victory, there is enough food, and the meat of the tiger demon is added, which is full of praise.

This tiger meat has been processed and processed by the chef for the second time, and the taste is not the best, but what they eat is not taste, but glory and aura.

The more you eat, the more it helps your body.

Even the bones are boiled into soup, and most people who have merit can share a bowl.

But it's only a luxury this time, and the bodies of other monsters will still be left to them to exchange for their merits.

Dior squinted his eyes and tasted the share of tiger meat in front of him.

This meat is naturally different from the rest, full of flavor, and is not inferior to modern cooking.

In her busy schedule, Mi Li still took some time out to cook for Dior and opened a small stove.

She already loves to eat, and her cooking skills are as good as Butterfly Shinobi, and despite the poor conditions, she can still satisfy Dior.

Dior doesn't have too high requirements for appetite, but if he can eat better, who would refuse?

"What's the matter, still thinking about the dead civilians?"

Seeing that Mi Li was a little distracted, Dio took a sip of sake, raised his cold and hard eyebrows, and slanted his scarlet eyes.

After staying together for many years, Mili was infected by him, but the essence of kindness has not changed.

Dior knows everything about her.

"No, I'm just wondering what to do next."

She smiled, not too dwelled.

The pale green eyes looked directly at Dior, only a little unbearable and helpless, and his round face was slightly reduced.

These days, she has spent a lot of energy, compared to the previous life of a noble lady, it is really too much.

However, this kind of life is her own choice, and all kinds of flavors can only be regarded as the best if she tastes it herself.

Mi Li naturally knows that this is war, not child's play, and dead people are normal.

But unlike the cold data in previous games, every time someone fell in front of her eyes, every time news reached her ears, it would make waves in her heart.

There is no conflict between the specific actions and the thoughts in her heart, she can still adjust herself well, but the joy of victory brought by this war has been diluted a lot.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you've done a great job."

Dio didn't say anything big, and it was true, and if he left it alone, he couldn't do better than Miri.

And his methods are even more ruthless, and the process may be faster, but there will definitely be more people dead than that.

Women are not inferior to men, judging from the delicate internal affairs methods in these days, Mi Li undoubtedly handed in a perfect answer to herself and Dior.

If it weren't for Naraku and other forces, I'm afraid the farming process at this time would have gone to a higher level.

"No one should come to make trouble next, don't worry."

Mi Li nodded, glanced at the crowd, and got up to leave.

Someone noticed the situation and didn't say much.

There is no doubt that Mi Li has proved herself with her strength, and ordinary rules are no longer applicable to her.

After thinking about it, Dio put down his glass and got up to follow.

Dior usually prefers to live in the castle tower a little more, but in order to accommodate Miri's preferences, he still has a new residence, which was built together when the castle tower was built.

The standard old Japanese garden style is very close to the castle tower, making it easy to get things done.

Dio stepped along the cobblestone road, and there was a small pond with living water, fish and turtles, and a small kappa that had been caught.

The kappa of this world are not good people, most of them can eat people, and they like to trick children into drowning them.

At first, Miri was curious about this legendary creature, but after beating it up, she lost interest.

Monsters are evil parties.

It's not true, but that's the case for the vast majority of numbers.

Presumably, this kappa didn't expect that Mili's force value would be so high, and it was just a matter of slashing it.

However, Miri still didn't take its life, but asked a few onmyoji to seal it in the pool and help take care of the creatures in the pool.

Maybe she wanted the kappa to atone for her sins?

Probably.

Even with Dior's intelligence, he can't fully understand the brain circuits of others.

He can see through human nature, but there are always some sudden and whimsical ideas that Dior can't control.

Several maids accompanied them with incense burners and fans, they were all a bit of martial arts, and they were cultivated from childhood, and it stands to reason that they are used to protect nobles.

But with the strength of Mili, it is clear who protects whom.

She also proposed that it would be better to send it to protect Takekawa Rinka without wasting manpower, but of course she was rejected.

Wu Chuan Chende was straightforward, saying that this was Mrs. Mili's face, and he couldn't embarrass the lord, and if it was spread out, he would definitely be laughed at.

So, she didn't say anything more.

In fact, in other worlds, Dio did the same, sending many people to serve her.

Even if they refuse, someone will secretly follow, but they just stand up without knowing their faces.

"If you're too tired, how about going back to another world?"

Dio entered the pavilion and watched her lying on the railing in boredom, her chest huddled heavily.

This previously optimistic, smiling Ganlu Temple honey glass, although as strong as before, but after all, it is still different.

"No, take a break, and you'll be fine right away."

Miri was in a daze, watching the fish swim around in the pool.

"Would you like to bring Arthur over and have a look?"

"I'll be more tired!"

Miri turned her head and puffed out her mouth, a little depressed.

By Dior's side, she regained a little girlish heart.

"Hmph."

The corners of Dior's mouth hooked into a smile, put his hands under her armpits, lifted the honey glass high, supported her, and slowly turned in circles.

"Oh, don't, let me down......"

It's just a matter of coaxing women, no matter what aspect Dior is, it is a strong point.

After spending some time relieving Mi Li's boredom, she quickly regained her full vitality, chattering with Dio about her plans for the future of Wuchuan Kingdom.

Dio listened carefully and stayed with her patiently until late at night.

The perfect human being does not need a partner, but there is a difference between being accompanied by the same kind and being alone.

Miri has Dior's care and can save a lot of self-regulation time.

In the hall, at the celebration banquet, Dior didn't say much about the scene, and directly read the book according to the book, and read the cake that Mi Li and Wuchuan Chende had divided.

Although it was a war, not too many people died, and there were not many samurai who were able to use their merits to gain promotion.

One by one, the samurai stepped forward to receive their rewards, but none of them were able to obtain the land of Zhixing.

But the crowd was also full of joy, and they sat cross-legged, and there were attendants who paraded back and forth to serve these great men.

A few of them are samurai who showed their bravery during the war, and they fought all the way up, and they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

This is a person with good strength and luck, and since then he has a position and a fortune, and he will not worry about it for the rest of his life.

There is everything in the song and dance performances, and after the big victory, there is enough food, and the meat of the tiger demon is added, which is full of praise.

This tiger meat has been processed and processed by the chef for the second time, and the taste is not the best, but what they eat is not taste, but glory and aura.

The more you eat, the more it helps your body.

Even the bones are boiled into soup, and most people who have merit can share a bowl.

But it's only a luxury this time, and the bodies of other monsters will still be left to them to exchange for their merits.

Dior squinted his eyes and tasted the share of tiger meat in front of him.

This meat is naturally different from the rest, full of flavor, and is not inferior to modern cooking.

In her busy schedule, Mi Li still took some time out to cook for Dior and opened a small stove.

She already loves to eat, and her cooking skills are as good as Butterfly Shinobi, and despite the poor conditions, she can still satisfy Dior.

Dior doesn't have too high requirements for appetite, but if he can eat better, who would refuse?

"What's the matter, still thinking about the dead civilians?"

Seeing that Mi Li was a little distracted, Dio took a sip of sake, raised his cold and hard eyebrows, and slanted his scarlet eyes.

After staying together for many years, Mili was infected by him, but the essence of kindness has not changed.

Dior knows everything about her.

"No, I'm just wondering what to do next."

She smiled, not too dwelled.

The pale green eyes looked directly at Dior, only a little unbearable and helpless, and his round face was slightly reduced.

These days, she has spent a lot of energy, compared to the previous life of a noble lady, it is really too much.

However, this kind of life is her own choice, and all kinds of flavors can only be regarded as the best if she tastes it herself.

Mi Li naturally knows that this is war, not child's play, and dead people are normal.

But unlike the cold data in previous games, every time someone fell in front of her eyes, every time news reached her ears, it would make waves in her heart.

There is no conflict between the specific actions and the thoughts in her heart, she can still adjust herself well, but the joy of victory brought by this war has been diluted a lot.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you've done a great job."

Dio didn't say anything big, and it was true, and if he left it alone, he couldn't do better than Miri.

And his methods are even more ruthless, and the process may be faster, but there will definitely be more people dead than that.

Women are not inferior to men, judging from the delicate internal affairs methods in these days, Mi Li undoubtedly handed in a perfect answer to herself and Dior.

If it weren't for Naraku and other forces, I'm afraid the farming process at this time would have gone to a higher level.

"No one should come to make trouble next, don't worry."

Mi Li nodded, glanced at the crowd, and got up to leave.

Someone noticed the situation and didn't say much.

There is no doubt that Mi Li has proved herself with her strength, and ordinary rules are no longer applicable to her.

After thinking about it, Dio put down his glass and got up to follow.

Dior usually prefers to live in the castle tower a little more, but in order to accommodate Miri's preferences, he still has a new residence, which was built together when the castle tower was built.

The standard old Japanese garden style is very close to the castle tower, making it easy to get things done.

Dio stepped along the cobblestone road, and there was a small pond with living water, fish and turtles, and a small kappa that had been caught.

The kappa of this world are not good people, most of them can eat people, and they like to trick children into drowning them.

At first, Miri was curious about this legendary creature, but after beating it up, she lost interest.

Monsters are evil parties.

It's not true, but that's the case for the vast majority of numbers.

Presumably, this kappa didn't expect that Mili's force value would be so high, and it was just a matter of slashing it.

However, Miri still didn't take its life, but asked a few onmyoji to seal it in the pool and help take care of the creatures in the pool.

Maybe she wanted the kappa to atone for her sins?

Probably.

Even with Dior's intelligence, he can't fully understand the brain circuits of others.

He can see through human nature, but there are always some sudden and whimsical ideas that Dior can't control.

Several maids accompanied them with incense burners and fans, they were all a bit of martial arts, and they were cultivated from childhood, and it stands to reason that they are used to protect nobles.

But with the strength of Mili, it is clear who protects whom.

She also proposed that it would be better to send it to protect Takekawa Rinka without wasting manpower, but of course she was rejected.

Wu Chuan Chende was straightforward, saying that this was Mrs. Mili's face, and he couldn't embarrass the lord, and if it was spread out, he would definitely be laughed at.

So, she didn't say anything more.

In fact, in other worlds, Dio did the same, sending many people to serve her.

Even if they refuse, someone will secretly follow, but they just stand up without knowing their faces.

"If you're too tired, how about going back to another world?"

Dio entered the pavilion and watched her lying on the railing in boredom, her chest huddled heavily.

This previously optimistic, smiling Ganlu Temple honey glass, although as strong as before, but after all, it is still different.

"No, take a break, and you'll be fine right away."

Miri was in a daze, watching the fish swim around in the pool.

"Would you like to bring Arthur over and have a look?"

"I'll be more tired!"

Miri turned her head and puffed out her mouth, a little depressed.

By Dior's side, she regained a little girlish heart.

"Hmph."

The corners of Dior's mouth hooked into a smile, put his hands under her armpits, lifted the honey glass high, supported her, and slowly turned in circles.

"Oh, don't, let me down......"

It's just a matter of coaxing women, no matter what aspect Dior is, it is a strong point.

After spending some time relieving Mi Li's boredom, she quickly regained her full vitality, chattering with Dio about her plans for the future of Wuchuan Kingdom.

Dio listened carefully and stayed with her patiently until late at night.

The perfect human being does not need a partner, but there is a difference between being accompanied by the same kind and being alone.

Miri has Dior's care and can save a lot of self-regulation time.