Flip open the bamboo cage. I have the impression that this is the place where the bread is kept.

According to the magician's custom, he usually ordered people to make more bread, so that when he wanted to eat it, he would have something to eat. Not like another aristocratic sister, she always kneaded the dough a little earlier before the main meal and then baked it. In the words of a certain magician, if you want to eat temporarily, wait until the bread is ready and people will starve to death.

As soon as the bamboo cage was opened, it was filled with bread. Seeing this, the other children also went to open the same row of bamboo cages, which of course stored all kinds of food. There are several types of bread, including toast with a fluffy center. If it's topped with a layer of peanut butter or strawberry jam, it's Ezio's favorite.

There was that gluttony, so he picked up a baguette and gnawed it, but everyone still desperately put it in their pockets. Anyway, if you steal it, you take more or take less, it's the same when you are discovered. So it's better to take as much as you can.

But Ezio didn't desperately take the bread that was already baked and ready to eat, as the others did. He moved on to another large chest, a magic item that maintained the temperature inside. It can be high or low, for some foods that are easy to spoil and stink, put it in it and store it at low temperature, which can prolong the storage time. This is exactly the fan version of the refrigerator that someone made.

Finding the refrigerator, Ezio is aiming for the milk that has been kept inside. According to the sisters, this thing is good. Although it can't be eaten as a meal, if you want to grow taller, you have to drink it. If you are not feeling well, you can drink a little milk and maintain your basic physical strength.

And it's not just people who drink it, but those cats love to drink it too, so this should be a good thing. Ezio thought about taking it back and giving Lucy a taste.

However, it was in a jar, and it couldn't be left out for too long, so Ezio only took a can of milk. He still remembers that he had a retrospective play, but the milk had been left out for too long, and when he drank it, it had a very pungent sour taste. That night, I had diarrhea and half died, and I fell on the bed and couldn't get out of bed for two whole days. It didn't taste good.

Seeing that other people have already got it, they can't take it anymore. Not only do you wrap your clothes up and pack them until they are pointed, but you also have to bite them in your armpits and bends of your hands. Looking at this posture, there must be problems when walking. Ezio hurriedly whispered, "Hurry up and leave when you've got enough, don't mess with this place." If we don't find out, we can come again. ”

The children nodded busily, put the cage back in place, and after thinking they had done a good job of covering, they left the kitchen one by one. Ezio was the emptyest man in his hands, and in addition to holding a jug of milk, he also took bread that was difficult for others to hold. As he was leaving, he saw something incredible—chocolate chunks made of cocoa.

This thing will never be forgotten after eating it once. The greedy Ezio hastily wrapped a few pieces in oiled paper, put them in his arms, and followed in the footsteps of the other children.

The way back was not like the way out, because everyone had a lot of things on their hands, which made the children more cautious. It's not that I'm afraid that something will fall to the ground or anything, but I'm afraid that someone will come out and grab the food from me.

In the lower street, not everyone is happy to help each other; There are many more who make a living by snatching things from others. So on the way back, the children walked a lot slower.

When they returned to everyone's safe place, they couldn't say that they would share the spoils on the spot. Some children who had fallen asleep with hunger were woken up again, and they were scolding and preparing to get angry, but they were blocked by the food that was stuffed into their mouths, and they couldn't get any anger out. They were overjoyed to eat the food from nowhere, and sang the praises of the warriors who brought it.

Ezio and Willy came to Lucy's side. The two guys offered treasures, one took out milk, the other took out white toast, and coaxed the girl who had never had much appetite to eat a little bit.

Tear off the edge of the toast, revealing the fluffy white part of it, the girl had never seen such bread before. Tearing off a small piece effortlessly is a different effort than tearing off a black loaf of bread with all the strength you have to eat.

If the girl wanted to eat the hard bread of the past, she would have to hold it for a long time, until the raw saliva had soaked the brown bread and then she could swallow it. But when you put the white toast in your mouth, the fluffy texture has never been before. A light aroma and saltiness fill the taste buds. The girl thought to herself, maybe this is what the name 'happiness' tastes like.

Taking out a bowl, Ezio poured three or four cents of milk and handed it out. "Drink this and see."

Looking at the white, shiny liquid in the moonlight, Lucy was a little confused. It was only after Ezio took a sip that the girl realized that it was something to drink. I took the broken bowl with only a gap, but even if it was not half full, it was still a little difficult for the girl to hold it with one hand. Still, she took it and took a sip.

It is a completely different taste from water, and the smooth taste conquers the taste buds of those who are used to eating coarse and light rice in an instant. The girl couldn't describe what it was like with her poor feelings and words.

"Toast with milk tastes good." Ezio said in a bewitching voice.

Lucy did so, and the feeling of happiness left her speechless. The only thing that can be done is to take one bite after another. Ezio advised on the sidelines: "Eat slowly, eat slowly." Don't eat too fast, choking. ”

Seeing something different, the children, who were eating bread, of course, gathered around Ezio. And the clever one knows to bring the bowl over.

Ezio refused to come, pouring a little milk for everyone. Willie wanted to stop him and leave his sister a little more. But Ezio, who saw his face, smiled and said, "Let's share it with everyone." Milk is not the same as bread, and there is no way to keep this for days. You have to drink it quickly, or it will go bad. ”

Not an explanation of explanation, even if Willy wanted to object, there was no good reason. It's just that this commotion, of course, disturbs the children who sleep farther away, including Rowan.

The eldest child, who was originally taking care of everyone, suddenly saw so much food, and a lot of it was eaten or was eating, he asked with an ugly face, "Where did these things come from?" ”

Ezio stepped forward and said, "I see that everyone is hungry, and there is no one to take care of this food, so I will bring someone to get it back." ”

"But ......"

Seeing that the person in front of him still wanted to talk nonsense, Ezio was still the same old, and directly stuffed the softest part of the toast into Rowan's mouth. At the same time, he raised the can and poured a sip of milk into the big child.

Maybe everyone is hungry, and their minds are not as complicated as adults. Even Rowan, who was the most worried, had to compromise with food. But as he chewed, he asked worriedly, "Is it really okay for us to bring these back?" ”

"Don't worry. Even if the mage leaves a magic mark, it won't leave it on the food. Let's eat it quickly, poop into, and the person we want to find will have to go down the river. It's impossible to find what we're on. ”

Despite Ezio's assurances, Rowan always felt that something was wrong. It's just that with his insight, with his vision, he can't detect what is wrong. In the end, it was the stomach that triumphed over reason. And the bread was so delicious that he didn't care about the consequences.

While the children were feasting, in the dark where the moonlight could not shine, lay a quiet bald gray cat and a young girl in a white cat suit. They just watched quietly.