Hölderlin's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile:

"Let's eat it while it's hot first, this one won't taste good when it's cold, let's talk while eating."

With that, Hölderlin personally scooped a bowl of mushroom soup for Jimeng.

Both Heinrich and Hölderlin stared at Jimeng with eager eyes, as if they wanted her approval.

Ji Meng was stared at very uncomfortable, and hurriedly scooped the thick soup with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

This bite is really fragrant and smooth! Great taste! Ji Meng's face couldn't help but smile:

"Hmm...... Delicious! Delicious! I'll see, there'...... Smoked diced ham, chicken breast, carrots, onions, corn kernels!

Ah, and, black pepper, butter, milk, broccoli...... And also...... Flour? ”

Hearing Ji Meng say the ingredients one by one, the surprised expressions of the two were no less than the expressions of Ji Meng when he drank the thick soup.

"Miss Jimeng is very good at cooking?" Hölderlin asked curiously.

"No, no, no, actually, I'm not very good at cooking, but I do catering at home, so I know a little bit about it.

How can I say it...... Will only eat! Hehe......" Ji Meng laughed wryly.

"That's amazing, you can eat these ingredients in just one bite.

Come, this bread is also made by ourselves, and it will be delicious for you to dip in! Hölderlin said as he handed the bread basket to Jimeng.

Ji Meng picked up a small piece of bread and dipped it in the thick soup and ate it.

The hot soup soaks the dry bread and softens the texture of the bread, and it really has a unique flavor to eat.

Ji Meng nodded straight after eating, and was half-full in a few bites, so he turned the topic to the life experiences of the two.

Hölderlin looked at Heinrich, pursed the corners of his mouth, smiled indifferently, and said:

"Actually, there's not much to say...... But it's all some unpleasant old days......"

When Ji Meng heard him say this, he felt that he had been asking as if he was deliberately revealing people's scars, which was really a little embarrassing.

After laughing awkwardly, Ji Meng turned to ask, "So, do you know that there are a pair of elderly twins in this forest?" One of them lived on a fishing boat and the other in a wooden house.

Oh, and there's a girl named Alice, have you ever seen her? ”

Hölderlin shook his head blankly, then looked at Heinrich again and asked, "Have you seen it?" ”

Heinrich also shook his head blankly: "Sister, we haven't heard of these people you are talking about.

However, if they also live in this forest, I will take you to find it when it is dawn! ”

"Oh...... Good! Thank you! Ji Meng said with a smile, but the confusion in his heart became heavier and heavier.

After eating dinner in a daze, I helped clean up the table. There is no dessert, but there is bedtime milk.

"Sister, you sleep in peace, tomorrow morning, I will take you to the people you said.

If you're scared, shout hard, I'll live next door to you!" I'll protect you! ”

Heinrich's whole appearance as a little adult is really difficult for Jimeng to associate him with the little boy who was holding a skull in the forest before.

Send Heinrich away, and Jimeng is the only one left in the house.

Ji Meng rummaged through the house, but couldn't find any useful clues or information inside.

Sure enough, it's a room where no one lives! Ji Meng sighed in his heart, and then walked to the window and looked out.

From time to time, there were a few strange screams in the forest, and I couldn't tell which kind of jackal, tiger and leopard it was, but it sounded fierce anyway.

Is it really safe? Won't you be attacked by beasts? Ji Meng thought with some concern.