True to the magic recorded in the Black Blood Record, the Leaping Path teleported itself more than two hundred kilometers, and Oreo finally managed to identify his way home in the wasteland.

As the office drew closer, Oreo saw two large vats standing in the doorway, sealed with the seal of the palace.

Oreo sniffled, he vaguely smelled blood, it was supposed to be the dragon's blood on Gaia's body.

Pushing open the door, the office was brightly lit, and Caron was speaking to the empty table.

"Yes, as you wish."

A table not far away was piled with a table full of dishes, and Oreo reached out to his forehead, the idiot hadn't seen through the illusion.

He walked up behind Caron and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Sure enough, the lion-like swift manservant twisted his waist, and the fierce fist wind hit the air, washing a trail on the carpet.

Lowering his fist, Caron said in surprise.

"Young Master, why are you here?"

He turned to look at the stove, then said uncertainly, "Was that an illusion just now?" Young master, you're not in danger, are you? ”

Sensing the manservant's concern, Oreo felt a warmth in his heart, and he waved his hand slightly.

"Let's finish that dish."

Cuarón scratched his head, turned around in embarrassment, and slid the pan to boil the oil, pouring the sauce and garlic over the scallops.

Oreo stood up with his chopsticks, and before he could move them, the hurried doorbell rang.

The door opened, and a quilt hurried in, judging from the metal right leg of the lower body, it should be Angelil holding the quilt.

“......”

Oreo wanted to ask her what had happened in the afternoon, but he thought the quilt was even more terrifying, and he said cautiously.

"Angelil, what are you...... Do? ”

Angelyl rolled her eyes.

"I knew Peggy's old lady wouldn't be better for a few days, and she actually wanted to introduce me to a blind date tonight! I really don't know what she is not satisfied with, the brothels have moved to Sixth Street, does she still want to open the brothel to the palace! Atifa doesn't go to brothels! ”

"But ......"

Looking up and down at the quilt, Oreo stopped talking.

Angelyl pouted.

"What are you trying to kick me out?"

“...... It's nothing. ”

Oreo had nothing to say, he squeezed out a smile and pointed to the table, "Hungry, eat something." ”

Angelyl sniffled, she threw the quilt onto the couch, and rushed over in a bouncing manner.

"It's still Mr. Caron's craftsmanship!"

"Eat more if it's delicious."

With an old fatherly smile, Caron turned to slice open two mangoes, intending to add a dessert to Angelil.

Oreo didn't have the heart to eat, he first squinted at Angelyl for a moment, then took out the drawing from under his desk, sat down opposite Angelyl and read it carefully.

Angelil devoured for more than half an hour, and finally touched her round belly and sighed contentedly.

She lay on her back in her chair, her brow furrowing again.

"What the hell did you think Peggy was thinking?"

Oreo poked his head out from behind the newspaper.

"The desire to get money is endless...... Of course, this can also be considered a hobby. But from the perspective of someone who has come before, I think your mother should be thinking about your lifelong happiness, and you can find a job or something to prevaricate her. ”

"Looking for a job?"

Angelyl stretched out her hand and pointed at herself, "How can I find a job like this?" You can only go to the grave and lie down during the day, and be a prostitute at night! ”

"That's not what I meant."

Oreo smacked his lips, "I mean, you can do astrology at night, but during the day you have to find a suitable excuse to sneak out of the house, or I'll ask Atifa to get you an errand in the palace, like an astrology tower keeper or something, and no one will go during the day anyway." ”

Seeing Angelyl's eyes rolling, Oreo suddenly knew that he had been fooled.

Peggy and Atifa don't have a good relationship, so she is embarrassed to plead with Atifa, but she is different, as long as she says hello and finds a job for little Angelyl, wouldn't it be handy?

“......”

Oreo spread his hands, "Actually, you can go to Artifa yourself." ”

Angelyl pouted.

"She's a big liar, so I don't want to beg her."

Oreo sat up straight.

"You can learn everything from your sister, but tsundere can't do it, it's not good."

"Tsundere?"

Angelyl frowned, "What's Tsundere?" ”

"It's the kind of person who wants to reconcile, but is unwilling to take the initiative to find someone, which will make you feel very shameless, but in fact, it's nothing, really."

Angelyl said exasperatedly.

"Aren't you also arrogant, you don't go to your sister during the day and don't look for your sister at night, are you still waiting for your sister to take the initiative to come to you?"

Oreo was speechless as he held up the drawing, completely blocking Angelil's gaze.

Cuarón came silently, he cleared the table, and placed the mango sago dew to Angelil's left.

Angelyl didn't have time to eat sago, so she removed her left hand and was seriously applying lubricant to it, which was a daily maintenance she did.

With almost every bearing painted, Angelyl was about to put her hands back on, when she looked up to find Oreo staring at her.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing."

Oreo shook his head, staring intently at the drawings. "The sorcerer you met in the afternoon is quite powerful, and I was surprised that you were able to get out of it."

Angelyl's face flushed suddenly, and she looked down as she spoke.

"What's so strange about that."

"It's surprising."

There was a mutter, but Oreo said no more.

Angelyl rubbed her cheeks, she didn't plan to take care of her right hand and right leg, she ran out with Simi Lu.

"I'm out stargazing!"

Cuarón stared at her back suspiciously, and with his intelligence, he didn't know what was going on between the two.

Oreo was still working on the blueprint, and the night was fast getting late, but he still hadn't figured it out.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, pushing the manuscript paper out of his hand.

"Caron, go to the city tomorrow to inquire about these materials, and by the way, tell Atifa about Angelil, let her go to the astrological tower to be an administrator, stay with me every day, I suspect that Peggy will kill one day sooner or later."

Cuarón didn't say anything, and after a while he mysteriously approached.

"Young master, I heard this morning that the people of East Ikra are coming."

Oreo, of course, knew what Cuaron was thinking, and he said with a dark face.

"Do you think you didn't cook enough today? Do you want me to introduce you to a big hotel as a chef? ”

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