Carney spent the whole night in Ringer's room - of course, Ringer had found another room to rest in the previous night, and was not in her room.

After all, it was not appropriate for a lonely man and a widow to stay in the same room all night, even if there was a head and a living book in that room.

The next morning, when Ringer was preparing breakfast, he prepared an extra one. The extra part is naturally the skeleton maid's.

It didn't seem appropriate to call her the skeleton maid now, after all, she had grown bloody flesh, it was not an illusion, but a real body, and Ringer confirmed this when he carried her back yesterday.

He couldn't help but wonder, what kind of power is the so-called world rules? This phenomenon of white flesh and bones seems to be difficult to explain with the science here, but some similar shadows can be found in myths and legends.

However, no matter how much he thought about this kind of question, he would not find an answer, so he stopped at the level of curiosity and did not delve into it.

At present, in addition to him and Lan Ya, there are two witches, a flame pet demon, a beautiful head, a beautiful girl illustrated book, and a living portrait.

Ringer prepared six breakfasts and put them on the table, then went to the door of his room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Carney, have breakfast."

Soon, Carney opened the door and came out, stepping on a pair of pink slippers, holding a human head in her arms, and a thick book in her arms.

"Huh? What are you two doing out there? ”

"I'm going to have breakfast too." Elvie said.

After staying here for a few days, Elvi seemed to be getting bolder and bolder, completely uncaring that Lanya and the others found out about her existence. Maybe it's because you don't think there's any threat to the world here.

"You only have one head, and you want to have breakfast?" Ringer was surprised.

"Isn't my tongue still there," Elvi stuck out her tongue and pointed to the pink dot on her tongue with a strand of hair, "You see, my taste buds are well preserved, and if they can't fill my stomach, they can satisfy my tongue." ”

Because the tongue is sticking out, the second half of the sentence is like the voice of a hanged ghost with a big tongue.

Ringer looked at Elvi with her tongue sticking out, and thought to herself that she would have to prepare a basin for a while, or the porridge she drank would stain the table and floor.

"Okay, I'll get you another one later."

Then he looked at the Book of Gorollet.

"You want to have breakfast too?"

"I'll just smell it." Gorolit's voice came from the cracks of the book.

Okay.

Ringer didn't doubt that Carney would run away with Gorolite, and although he hadn't been with Carney for long, he believed her, not to mention that Elvi was there.

Back in the living room, Evie greets Reddy's portrait hanging on the wall from afar.

"Good morning, Mistress Reddy."

The bighorned man in the portrait nodded.

"Good morning, little Reddy." Grolit's book suddenly opened, turning to the page of Grolit's favorite, the girl in the black dress on the page.

Reddy's face immediately fell, and he responded in a deep voice:

"Hello, little old woman."

"Bah, you kid really can't speak." The Book of Gorollet was closed again.

Reddy, who was in the frame, snorted coldly, rolled his eyes and looked at Ringer.

"Xiaolin, can you help me turn on the TV."

Ringer walked over and turned on the TV.

"What do you want to see?"

Reddy said thank you, then replied:

"Approaching science."

"Huh?" Ringer looked back in surprise.

"Ahem, I'd like to know more about how this world works," Reddy said, "Your world is interesting in some ways. ”

Well, it seems that the power of science is really great, and even the powerful demon king of the other world bowed down under her skirt. Ringer admired in his heart, pressed the remote control in his hand, and switched to the science and education special frequency.

"But when the TV is off, it's really boring to hang here, can you not turn off the TV at night?" Reddy went further.

"Okay, the TV will be on forever." Ringer said generously.

Although doing so will shorten the life of the TV, compared to the demonic power that Reddy gave him, a TV is nothing at all, and if it breaks, buy a new one.

"Thank you so much, Xiaolin, I really didn't misunderstand you, if one day I can return to the body, I will definitely bring his gratitude to him, and he will definitely reward you fiercely."

"Hehe, you're serious, it's just a TV."

"No, it's a window to the new world."

"Okay, you can go on, let's go to breakfast."

Carney sat down at the dining table and looked at the steaming porridge and fresh vegetables in front of her, feeling like she was dreaming.

Is all this real? I'm like I'm "alive" now, not a cold skeleton.

Ringer came out of the kitchen with a large white porcelain bowl, and when he saw Carney staring at the food in front of him, he asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Carney woke up suddenly, blushing and said, "I'm sorry, I just have a feeling of unreality." ”

She lowered her head and covered her chest with her right hand, feeling her heart beating.

"Is this living body real?"

Am I real? Hey, I actually thought about this kind of philosophical question early in the morning.

Ringer smiled, put down the large porcelain bowl in his hand, walked over, and scooped a spoonful of porridge, oat milk porridge, from the bowl in front of her with a spoon.

"Come, open your mouth."

"What?" Carney's eyes widened as she looked at the spoon that reached her lips, and her face turned red.

"I said open my mouth."

Carney's mind went blank, and she subconsciously opened her mouth, and the spoon in front of her immediately got into her mouth.

Only then did she come back to her senses, realize what was happening, and her ears turned red.

In her cognition, only the maid feeds others to drink, and how can a superior person feed the maid something to drink.

Ringer pulled back the spoon, put it back in the bowl, and asked, "How do you feel now?" ”

"Sweet, warm." Kani swallowed the contents of her mouth softly, then whispered back.

She was talking about the taste of the porridge.

"Is it real?"

"Yes, my tongue, my mouth, my throat, my stomach, I really feel the warmth. I don't have any doubts anymore, thank you. Kani suddenly understood Ringer's intentions and said gratefully.

Ringer nodded, and tossed the large white porcelain bowl on the table next to Elvie.

"If you want to have breakfast, go here, or what you'll eat will leak out."

Alvie cooperated and jumped into the bowl (jumping with the tentacle-like feet formed by her hair) and joked with a smile, "You've fed my maid porridge, won't you feed me?" ”

"What, do you feel nothingness too?"

"Yes, come and teach you." Elvie raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Elvie-sama, I'll feed you. As your maid, this is what I should do. Carney blushed and picked up the bowl in front of her.

"Hey, that's the spoon you've used," Evie stared at the spoon in her hand, "If you want to kiss me, you can just tell me that you're so cute now, I'm totally fine." ”

"Huh?"

Carney's hand shook and she almost dropped the bowl in her hand.

Seeing this, Ringer smiled helplessly and moved his breakfast and cutlery to Elvie's side.

"This is for you, I think you should eat it yourself, don't you have a lot of hands on your head that you can use." Ringer looked at Elvie's soft, flexible hair.

"Okay, then I'll eat it myself." Elvie curled up the spoon with her hair and scooped a mouthful of porridge into her mouth.

"Well, that's sweet."

"Mr. Ringer, can you feed me too?" Behind Ringer came the voice of the phantom mind-reading witch Seevona.

He looked back and saw Sylvona with a smile on her face, Clarno with a cold expression, and Lanya who didn't look very happy.