"Anyway, I have nothing to do now, senior sister, I'll have a good chat with you." Morgan doesn't think there's any point in taking some time out of small talk, on the contrary, she actually enjoys it.

"Senior sister, is your family okay?" Qi Wuce was not ambiguous, and his mouth was a greeting to his family.

Morgan is neither a person from the future nor a traveler, and Qi Wuce does not really greet with special meanings, so he has not been able to grasp the true meaning of Zu'an contained in this sentence.

"Family? When I was sent to study with Mr. Malcoln, I remember that my father and mother had passed away, leaving only one sister in the family. Morgan seemed calm as he talked about it, as if he had completely opened his eyes to the loss of his loved ones.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I shouldn't have asked this question." Qi Wuce, who bowed his head and apologized, didn't notice Morgana's funny expression when he looked at him.

"Senior brother, you don't need to be like this, I've seen this kind of thing a long time ago."

Morgan took advantage of Qi Wuce's bow to apologize for closing the height difference, and stretched out his hand to gently touch the other party's head.

His body trembled, and Qi Wuce subconsciously distanced himself from Morgan, and was touched on the head, which made him very unaccustomed to this feeling, just like Artoria didn't want to be caught by someone.

"Hora! Shy? Bro. Looking like a bad taste big sister, Morgan approached Qi Wuce, who was retreating.

"Hah...... Sister Morgan, please don't tease me like this. Scratching his head and smiling reluctantly, Qi Wuce always felt that getting too close to a woman would have a bad consequence, so he deliberately distanced himself from Morgan.

"Humph!" Humming softly, Morgan's mood was happy because of Qi Wuce's 'shy' appearance.

"Senior sister, your family background should have been pretty good before you joined Teacher Malken's disciple, right?"

"It's very good, but what are you asking this question for?" Morgan was a little puzzled by the question that he didn't know what he meant.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask, since you used to have a very good family, senior sister, why can you still tolerate the food here in the Abbey of Kamelade, which is a little weird in appearance and taste, and it is difficult to explain?"

After asking this question, Qi Wuce found that his senior sister Morgan actually began to be silent, but it was a pity that he was still young and did not realize the serious consequences of asking this question.

"Excuse me, junior brother, are you dissatisfied with the food I made?" An amiable (malevolent) smile appears on Morgan's face.

There was a chill behind him, and Qi Wuce only felt that every hair on his body was standing up, and the thick malice that appeared on his senior sister Morgan made him feel tricky.

If he had known that the hard brick-like bread and the thick lump of porridge were not prepared in advance to store food that had been stored by magic, but were made by his senior sister, he would never have asked this question at this moment.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

Morgan had already raised his two hands with his teeth and claws and rushed towards Qi Wuce.

"You've alarmed the Witch!"

These inexplicable words flashed through Qi Wuce's mind, but soon his senior sister made him understand the meaning of these words.

The whole face was almost rounded, and it was hard to imagine that Morgan's slender arms would contain the strength that Qi Wufu could not easily break free.

After a long time, Morgan, who was angry, let Qi Wuting go.

"Senior sister, are you so violent, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to marry in the future?" Qi Wuce, who didn't know what death was, immediately got back into the skin the moment he got out of the sea of suffering.

"You! Make your own dinner! What an infuriating guy! ”

Morgan turned to leave, and his long pale blonde hair was drawn on Qi Wuce's face, slapping Qi Wuce's face that had just been ravaged.

After realizing the true character of Senior Sister Morgan's irascible old sister, Qi Wuce was stunned for a long time before he reacted from his surprise.

Scratching his head, Qi Wuce, who didn't know how to face his senior sister next, turned around and walked out of the workshop towards the library.

It was another long afternoon of reading, and it wasn't until dinner time that Qi Wuce put down his book and came to the living room.

By this time, Malcoln and Morgan had already had dinner, which was undoubtedly much more sumptuous than the morning lunch, at least there were charred steaks and vegetable soup that looked good on the table.

"Look at what! Do it yourself! Morgan turned his head, not wanting to look at this junior brother who didn't know how to speak well at all.

As for Malken, he cast a helpless look at Qi Wuce, and then buried himself in eating dinner.

"That...... Sister, I'm sorry! ”

Qi Wuce tried to apologize, but Senior Sister Morgan didn't even glance at him, obviously the other party's anger had not subsided.

Sighing, Qi Wuce, who didn't know how to let his senior sister quickly deflat, walked towards the kitchen very simply.

"He's just gone!"

Morgan angrily pointed to the door leading to the kitchen hallway, not because he was helpless, but because he was surprised by the other party's stupid behavior.

"Hawkers, it's you who doesn't accept the apology, but people run to the kitchen to find food by themselves, and now it's you who is angry, and you women are trouble." Malcoln ate dinner and didn't forget to take the time to complain about Morgan, and the tone was like someone who had come over.

For Qi Wuce's actions, Malken didn't think there was anything strange, thinking that he was also this urine when he was young, as for how it turned out later, looking at his current appearance, I don't know the answer.

When he came to the kitchen, Qi Wuce looked at the coarse flour that Morgan had grinded, as well as the leftover beef and vegetables, and his heart suddenly settled down.

At least the kitchen isn't just a dismal emptiness.

Not surprisingly, condiments such as sauce, vinegar, cooking wine, MSG and spices were absent in old British kitchens.

So Qi Wuce went back to the room again and took out the remaining seasoning he had used before.

As a magician, starting a fire is naturally a completely unnecessary step, and then with the cooking experience of memory, Qi Wufu prepared three dishes and one soup in a short time.

Tomato egg soup, grilled steak, sautéed eggplant and mashed potatoes are some of the most common dishes, but unfortunately there is no rice, so Qi Wuce can only use mashed potatoes as a staple food.

After extinguishing the fire, Qi Wuce returned to the living room with the big killing weapon he had prepared.

"You're back, good boy!" Having finished dinner, Malcoln was sitting in his seat drinking hot tea.

As for Morgan, he doesn't seem to be as angry as before.

Putting three dishes and one soup on the table, Qi Wuce sat calmly at the table and lifted the lid of the plate.