Chapter 157: Apple Island
"Ahemβahemβ"
Geralt squeaked open the door of the wooden house, choked on the dust inside, and stopped the mother and daughter behind him, and then looked around: "Except for some dust, things are well preserved, it seems that someone has helped take care of it in the past few years since we left, but the interval should be quite long." β
It wasn't until the effects of the dust subsided that Yennefer and Ciri walked in holding hands, and Yennefer looked at the furnishings in the wooden house, and everything was the same as it had been back then: "It looks like you can save money, but this hygiene is a bit troublesome, I'll leave it to you, Geralt." β
"Then my bonus ......" Hearing that it didn't cost money, Geralt thought about the prize he had handed over.
"I don't need it here, I'll have to sleep tonight." Yennefer gave Geralt a roll of the eyes, pulled Ciri out the door again, and left Geralt alone to be busy inside.
Seeing his adoptive father eating deflated in front of his adoptive mother, Ciri laughed happily, the relationship between the two has always been like this, but they are both enjoying it, according to what Zhang Lin taught her, one is shaking S, and the other is shaking M.
Soon, the figures of Zhang Lin and others came to this island in the light of teleportation.
"Nice place."
This is an island in the middle of the lake, with a beautiful environment and a faint mist floating on the lake, which isolates the island from the outside world, making it a great place to retreat.
"Looks like you don't have to worry about where to live." Seeing that Ciri and Ye Naifa were standing in a courtyard surrounded by a simple wooden fence, Zhang Lin walked over.
"It's true that Geralt and I put a lot of thought into it at the beginning, but unfortunately we didn't stay forever, and now it's still nice to be back here." Perhaps it was because of the joy, but Ye Naifa also spoke more, and his expression became richer, and it seemed like he had found a happy little woman, provided that his real age was ignored.
The wooden house is not big, but the two of them did not deliberately put too much thought into it, but there is also a small house next to it, which is used to store sundries and food, and a few apple trees are planted next to the yard, transplanted from the island, saving the trouble of running inside, and some vines are surrounded by wooden fences, on which there are unknown small fruits, even if the owner is not there, these plants are still growing tenaciously.
"Where's Geralt?" Zhang Lin was a little curious, why did he disappear after such a while.
As soon as the words fell, Geralt walked out with a broom, covered in dust, and his white hair was dyed gray, and he kept coughing: "There is too much dust, Yennefer, can you get a spell to clean it?" β
"No problem!" I saw that the water in the lake suddenly flew up and then poured directly down Geralt's head.
"I'm talking about the house, not me." Geralt wiped a handful of water from his face, reluctantly tossed the wet broom aside, and dried it directly outside while the sun was good.
"I thought you were talking about the dust on your body?" Yennefer spread his hands, indicating that he was also innocent.
The interaction between the two made everyone laugh.
"Mia, help them." After laughing for a while, everyone sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, and Zhang Lin looked at Geralt as a strict wife, and turned his head to Mia.
Mia cooperated and summoned two robot vacuums, one on the ground and one in the air, and entered the wooden house in a combination.
"What's that?"
"Something to help you with the housework."
Geralt couldn't help but look back into the room again: "Just these two little things? β
"You'll find out when you go in and have a look, it's definitely cleaner than yourself."
"I said," Geralt paused, "can you keep those two little things for me?" Please. β
"You're justifiably lazy, aren't you?" Before Zhang Lin could agree, Ye Naifa glared at him.
Zhang Lin looked at Geralt and shrugged his shoulders, with a helpless expression, but he leaned into Geralt's ear: "I'll leave these two to you, but remember, don't let Ye Nefa tear them down." β
Geralt's eyes lit up, and with confidence, he retorted to Yennefer: "My hands are for holding swords, not brooms!" β
"Then who will cut our firewood?"
"Okay, it's me." Geralt was defeated again, and this was the end of his life.
At this time, Alice seemed to feel a little bored sitting here, and the little puppet sitting on her head ran up and said, "Master, is it okay for me and Bailey to go to the woods to play?" β
"Rest assured, this island is safe, with only a few harmless critters." Geralt obviously didn't know the strength of Little Lori, so he made a special statement to reassure Zhang Lin that if there were actually beasts, they should be worried.
Seeing Zhang Lin nodding, Alice ran out of the yard with the little puppet, but as soon as she arrived at the door, a young woman in a purple robe appeared outside, which made Alice stop for a moment.
"What a cute little sister." The woman was about to put her hand on Alice's head, when she saw this, the little doll burrowed into her hair and hid, and then Alice also ran in with her head in her arms, leaving the other's hand awkwardly stopped in mid-air.
"Morgan! How did you get here? Ye Naifa obviously knew the woman who appeared outside the house, and judging by her tone, the two were on good terms.
"I left a little spell on your door, and when I was touched, I thought there was an outsider breaking in, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect you to come back." The woman known as Morgan and Yennefer embraced, and the white soft flesh exposed by the low-cut robe suddenly squeezed together.
After the two separated, Ye Naifa said with some jealousy: "It's big again, what do you eat for this thing?" β
Morgan smiled and patted Yennefer's hand to her chest: "I'm so embarrassed that outsiders are still talking about this." β
That being said, Morgan didn't look embarrassed at all.
Geralt and Ciri also greeted her one after another, and Morgan came to Ciri's side and pinched her face: "Our lake fairy is more beautiful again." β
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Morgan." Ciri couldn't bear the other party's enthusiasm and wanted to push her away, but she pressed it to Morgan's chest, and suddenly felt a softness in her hand.
Morgan took two steps back and put his hands on his chest: "Ciri, you're a bad learner." β
Then, Morgan looked at Zhang Lin again: "This is?" Does Ciri your boyfriend? If that's the case, Galahad's heart will hurt. β
"This is my captain, and besides, can you not mention the knight with a tendon in his head?" Ciri was a little annoyed by Morgan's Gallahad as she met a second-tier knight in the world where Apple Isle was located, who stubbornly believed that she was the fairy of the lake and wanted her sword.
"Hello, Ms. Morgan, I'm Zhang Lin and I'm from ...... Avalon. Zhang Lin didn't know what etiquette to use, anyway, shaking hands would definitely be confused, so he simply didn't use anything, anyway, he wasn't a noble knight or anything.
But seeing Morgan handing his hand to Zhang Lin, Zhang Lin was stunned, what is this trying to do?
"Kiss the hand, lad, aren't you a knight?"
"Well, I'm sorry, I'm not a knight." Zhang Lin was suddenly sweating profusely.
"But you said you're from Avalon, but isn't this island Avalon?" Morgan was a little curious about what Zhang Lin said, and didn't deliberately ask Zhang Lin to kiss the back of her hand, in fact, she basically wouldn't let people do this, just out of fun.
"I'm not talking about this place, I'm talking about another world."
Morgan nodded, as if she knew that Ciri and they didn't belong to this world, and Zhang Lin was also from other worlds.
"Well, I am Morgan Le Fay, the sister of the King of Britain, and a witch." Morgan is not as rude as Zhang Lin, and he lifted the corner of his skirt and made a ladylike move, but it seemed very incompatible.
Hearing this, Zhang Lin was stunned again, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "I take the liberty to ask, is your king's name Arthur or Artoria?" β
Morgan's next words made Zhang Lin even more confused.
"You even know that? But Arthur Pandarragon is my brother, and Artoria is our sister. β