Goodern's shock was not contained for a moment, and was noticed by Morse, who was cooking on the side.

As a legendary Divine Light Warlock, multitasking is as easy as eating and drinking.

Even if he didn't need to pay attention, that powerful spiritual power could be sensed.

While silently continuing to cook, Moss casually sent a magical message to Anna.

"Be careful when eating, this lord seems to know your identity."

"Uh-huh...... Well? ”

Anna made a gesture in her hand, and then resumed cooking.

"If you know, you know, maybe he's still a believer in the Light."

"If the followers of the Holy Light knew that the future princess would eat like this, then do you think his faith would collapse?"

"Shut up, aren't you the same? The dignified Divine Light Legendary Warlock is as if he has never eaten, and this is going to be passed out, let alone a member of the Divine Sect. ”

"Ahem......"

Moss was choked by Anna's words, and hurriedly picked up the mushroom soup on the side and poured it down.

The delicious mushroom soup dilutes the greasy feeling in the mouth a lot.

And Anna, after being reminded by Morse, became a little more gentle in her meals.

Gooden, who doesn't know magic, naturally doesn't know about the private communication between the two.

However, looking at the appearance of the two of them working hard, he was at least not as restrained as he was just now.

The other party intends to cover up his identity, as long as he doesn't poke it, what is there to be afraid of?

While eating, Gooden did not forget the responsibility of a host, and greeted the lively dinner.

When he had eaten his fill, Goodern had the silver plate removed from the scraped silver plate and replaced it with some fruit and juice to consume after the meal.

After all, the wheat cabbage rice thing is really full, and Goodern has eaten two large bowls by himself, and he is already a little supportive.

"How do you two feel about this dinner?"

"It's ...... I've traveled a lot and tasted a lot of food, but none of them can compare to these dishes. ”

Anna thought back to the 'food' she had tasted before and gave a very high evaluation.

Morse on the side also nodded slightly in agreement, as the youngest legend in the mainland, he has participated in countless state banquets.

But compared to tonight's dishes, those state banquet dishes are simply one day and one place, and there is no possibility of comparison at all.

"I'm relieved to be praised so positively, and I'm worried that the two of you may not get used to it."

Goodern did have this concern, but he was completely dispelled when the finished dish was welcomed by the maids.

"If we can't enjoy this earthly delicacy, then we are no different from living in hell."

For the first time, Morse uttered a complete sentence at a dinner party.

"Haha, well said!" Goodern agrees with Morse's words.

"Gooden, can you meet the chef who makes delicious food? I'm curious about what kind of people can study such a delicious delicacy in the world. ”

Anna was no longer polite, and directly asked to meet the chef.

After a brief dinner, Anna could also feel that Goodern was not a rigid aristocratic lord.

The other party doesn't take it so seriously in terms of addressing, and calling him by his name can shorten the distance.

And Gooden was also waiting for the other party to ask this question at the moment, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to pretend?

"Of course it's fine, but you've already seen that person."

"Huh? Who is it? ”

Anna was a little puzzled for a while, could it be that this chef was among the maids who came up to help serve the food just now?

Seeing Anna's confused look, Gooden stopped teasing and opened his mouth to make a clear statement.

"I cooked these dishes myself, and it was late to the dinner."

Hearing that it was Goodern himself cooking, Morse gave him a surprised look.

The lord of the palace actually cooks and entertains the guests himself?

Anna on the side showed a surprised face, "These dishes turned out to be ...... by you."

Although Anna didn't believe it for a moment, she has a special talent that can distinguish the real from the fake.

At this moment, Anna is even more curious about Gudern's current identity.

As a member of the Aldia family, he became a lord in such a remote part of the empire.

And the guards around her are still so weak, aside from her master-level strength, relying on her own strength alone, Anna is confident that she can solve these people.

And most importantly, Goodern was able to make such delicious dishes with his own hands.

"Of course I made it, let's start with the wheat cabbage rice, you have to use ground wheat flour and fresh wild vegetables first......

Gooden began to explain how each dish was prepared one by one, and spoke eloquently, and for a moment hooked the two listeners' gluttonous worms again.

"It's a pity that there are few supplies here, otherwise we can make more delicious things."

Goodern shook his head as he spoke, and at the same time came a paragraph to announce the name of the dish.

"What steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicks, roasted goose ......"

A large number of unheard of dish names made the two of them stunned when they heard it, and they were thinking about what these dishes tasted like......

Secretly observing the expressions of the two, Gooden snickered in his heart, a thousand-year-old food culture tradition, this can't be hooked to death?

There was a beginning with Gooden, and the chatterbox on both sides opened at once.

From Tiannan Haibei to Gonzo, from Gonzo to the mainland pattern, in short, what to talk about.

With the information experience of the predecessor here, even if Gooden lacks information about this world, it is still easy to connect with them.

While the three of them were chatting happily, Erin suddenly hurried into the living room.

"I'm sorry, young master, two guests, I disturbed your chat."

After apologizing, Erin quickly walked over to Goodern's side and bent down and whispered.

"Young master, the people in the dungeon have run away, the old butler is now leading people to hunt down, and Captain Reg is also missing."

Hearing this, Gooden just put away the smile on his face, then looked at Anna and Morse, and said with a slight deep groan.

"I'm sorry, it looks like tonight's pleasant chat is going to end early, and my soldiers have some problems to deal with."

Anna didn't have Moss's powerful perception and didn't know what Erin and Goodern had just said, but she still responded with a smile.

"It's okay, tonight's chat is already very pleasant, don't delay your business."

"Well, thanks for understanding." Goodborn nodded slightly, then instructed Erin.

"Erin, you go and take care of the two guests."

"Yes, young master."

After a brief explanation, Goodern immediately got up and left the reception room, and walked out of the castle.

Roy has signaled, so it's time to close the net and interrogate.

Leaving the castle, Goodern was left alone in a dilapidated warehouse.

In the dark of night, Goodern barely managed to see inside by the moonlight.

Regg, the missing captain of the lord's guard, was now firmly chained to the beams.

And Roy, who was supposed to be hunted down, sat calmly on the side, and when he saw the arrival of the young master, he hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully.

"Young Master!"