This time, the members of the team all got up late, and compared with their usual state of being ready to deal with trouble, solving the two things of Jia Luona and the Nine Rings in a row eased their subtle tension. Of course, this was only relative, so by the time Cheese walked out the door to get something to eat, Charinder and his men had just woken up from their sweet, booze dreams. The dwarves scratched their heads, feeling a little puzzled by the events of the previous night, but their doubts dissipated when they saw the gray-robed calmly pass over the unawake man and begin to prepare breakfast for himself and his companions. If there is no blood in the hall, it doesn't matter, no matter what happens to the female killer, it won't be an inappropriate punishment. Anyone who does this kind of business deserves it.

It turns out that the people who live in this inclusive city are subtly changed. In the eyes of most dwarves, food practices are very traditional and stable, and a recipe can last for hundreds of years or more. That's not to say they don't accept new flavors or textures, there are quite a few gourmets among the dwarves, it's just that their nature makes them conservative and follow tradition. At least it won't be worse, that's the mantra of the dwarves when cooking. So, when the cheese offered to make breakfast for them, the dwarves readily agreed, and showed great interest.

It's just that the cooking habits and taste of the glasling don't make the dwarves show recognition. It's no wonder that in bitter cold places like the Grey Lion, most of the food is handled roughly, and only the simplest ingredients are used for seasoning. Of course, this is not in the eyes of those who live in the rushing city, and although the inhabitants of this city have shown a sense of mutual respect and distance in many ways, they have shown great tolerance for eating, especially the cooking methods of the ingredients that are commonly used. Without taking into account the spooky food stalls outside of the night market, it's still a veritable food capital.

That being said, no matter how good the food is, in the moving recipe, no one can make it to fill the stomach. In addition, the taste of food is not only the taste itself, but also the memories and habits of the food will also affect the individual's judgment of it. As far as the mage was concerned, the things in the Grey Tower that were nutritionally balanced but lackluster could only be called food, and it wasn't until he settled in the Grey Lion that he gradually found a taste that could be called food and remembered. Therefore, in terms of taste, Cheese can be called a true blue lion man, but the diet of the knight kingdom may not be satisfactory to everyone.

"Honestly, it tastes really bad. Kailas only took a bite of breakfast before turning disgusted to the grey robe, "I don't understand why so much honey is added to the sausages. ”

"I think it's okay to have more honey, but the salt flavor is really too strong. It's a bit weird to mix. Atta stuck out her tongue as she spoke, she didn't dare to criticize Cheese directly, so she immediately lowered her head and took a small bite of her share. But every few bites, I will stop and drink some water to clean up the accumulated taste in my mouth. This kind of action is more devastating than saying it directly.

"Well, let me hear your opinion. Cheese spread his hands, and with the dwarves' words, he had accepted the fact that he or the Grey Lion's taste was not very pleasant, but for a mage who had a goal in everything, now that he had learned simple cooking techniques, it was necessary to improve the taste without spending more time, and listening to the advice of others became a necessary means of improvement.

"I don't think you need too much salt and honey, and you don't need to use so much spices, just a simple smoke is enough to bring out its original flavor. Kenqi's answer pointed out a problem that Cheese had not thought of, that is, food does not have an absolute standard of good or bad like many things in this world. What is food, what is delicious, which is the main and which is the guest, there is no solution. No matter how ordinary the taste is, some people are willing to eat it, and no matter how delicate the seasoning, some people discard it, at least for Jerry, the food made by cheese is very popular with him.

The mage left the members of the team in Jian Qi's room to eat, while he himself carried a bowl of porridge to feed the child, who was still in a semi-conscious state. Interestingly, because there was only one bed in the room, Cheese himself had found another room to rest in the previous night, which led to the nezumi taking their captives to this room in order not to cause trouble. At this moment, the door opened, and Garona's ears immediately stood up.

"Oh, you're here. Don't be nervous, it's not the time yet, you still have time to think about it. I'm just here to bring him something to eat. The mage said as he walked over to the bed, pulling the child's body up slightly.

"You said yesterday that you wanted to know about the for him?who is he?bastard, or relative, or is it some unusual hobby of you?" It's just that the status of patients with bestiality is low, and it's hard to imagine why anyone would be willing to devote resources to their care.

"Don't think of people so badly. I know the city has shown you a lot of dirty stuff, but not all of them will be swallowed up in the mud, though most likely because they don't really have that much muddy water underneath their feet. You see, just because you bought the fisherman's fish, he didn't do anything to you yesterday. In the same way, this kid tried to steal my money bag, so I brought him back. There are too many people in this world to help a few, and some can't tell whether they are worth helping. But in the words of the fishermen, what they met was fate, and since there was fate, it was a matter of passing to help. Cheese said, picking up the bowl and preparing to feed the porridge to the child.

"Stealing someone's money is also fate? I think it's just that you're just making a boring excuse for your behavior. I've seen a lot of wizards like you, whether it's this kid, or that mouse, or the woman I'm eyeing and the cat from last night, they're all members of your circus, and you're just gathering them under a guise of using them as material for your witchcraft research. ”

In the face of such accusations, Cheese did not rush to refute them, because this is what most people understand about wizards. The porridge could not be fed after half of it, and the child's body was too weak to accept such a large amount of food at once. The mage got up, reposed his apprentice, and walked over to Garona. With a wave of his hand, the rope wrapped around Catwoman loosened. But because the effect of the point still exists, the female killer can't recover before noon, which the cat fairy has already told him.

"The rest of it, you eat it, you're too hungry to think normally. Wait a minute, I'll come back to you, and that's when it's time for you and me to be open and honest. ”

Nine Heavenly God Emperors