Chapter 69: Am I being CPU?

And just like that, with a difficult mystery and a whole bunch of roasted sweet potatoes.

Ember and Lanather flew back to the monastery very smoothly.

……

That's right, they flew back this morning.

Just sit on a rug that looks familiar.

If Ginger remembers correctly, it wasn't long ago when he entered Lannather's room.

It was once wrapped in such a blanket and transported to the owner like a tied ticket.

Although the kidnapping operation at that time caused some shadows to Jiang Yan.

But fly up the hill on such a flying carpet.

That's really a beautiful thing that makes people feel good.

Especially when Jiang Ember stood in front of the flying carpet and lifted into the air.

The entire town of Neverwinter was in full view of him.

It was as if the gods were looking down on the earth.

If only I had a flying carpet like this.

It's only about five minutes from the monastery to the town, which is so convenient.

However, just when Jiang Ember sat on the flying carpet and thought so.

Next to him were slender legs bent.

Lannather, who sat elegantly, smiled:

"Don't think too much about it, the maintenance of the flying carpet is extremely expensive, and you can't afford to use it for the time being."

“…… I have a salary of twenty quintalans a month, isn't that enough? ”

"It's not enough at all, it's almost tenfold."

"Uh...... Well, when I didn't say. ”

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched when he heard this, as if he was cursing something silently.

Although he had long known that Lannasel and the others had a very solid family background.

But at first, I didn't expect such a huge gap.

The twenty senior white-collar salaries of the imperial chefs in Kintalan.

I can't even afford a flying carpet in this world.

It seems that playing with these magical items is really the preserve of the rich.

However, just when Jiang Ember was a little depressed.

A hand was placed on his shoulder.

Turning her head, Lannathel had a warm smile on her face.

She gently rubbed Jiang Yan's shoulder and said with a smile:

"But it doesn't matter, my sister is in charge of raising the flying carpet, you can use it whenever you want."

"Really...... Really, that's great. ”

"Why don't you say thank you, sister?"

"Thank you, Sister Lanna."

"Uh-huh, that's good."

Finally, Lannacel picked at Ginger Ember's chin before turning her head away with a smile.

……

Am I being cpuded?

It was only then that Jiang Ember realized that something was wrong.

But he couldn't do anything, so he could only secretly complain that his sister really knew how to play.

Soon after, the two returned to the monastery.

And just in time for the monastery's breakfast meal.

Because Jiang Ember came back late.

Madame Vicky had already prepared the meal with Curty.

But apparently An Jie's side was not very satisfied with this.

"Too! Late! Finish! ”

looked at Jiang Ember and Lannassel, who had just come to the big restaurant.

An Jie, who was eating milk-soaked oatmeal, with whole wheat bread, smoked fish, and ham on the plate in front of her, couldn't help but grit her teeth and said:

"Lannassel, why did you stupid pick up someone for so long, did the flying carpet break down?"

For An Jie, she only ate such delicious jajangmyeon yesterday morning.

I switched back to bread this morning, and it was bald.

As long as you are used to eating the delicacies made by ginger ash, it is difficult to go back to eating these things.

Especially for a gluttonous ghost like An Jie, he can't swallow it.

If she continues to eat like this, she will turn into a ghost.

And Jiang Ember seems to have expected this situation for a long time.

When An Jie was scolding and spitting fragrant mouth.

He walked around from behind, peeled off a piece of sweet and warm baked honey potato and put it to An Jie's mouth.

For such an obvious act of public feeding.

An Jie naturally expressed great indignation.

Because it's just too much to take her seriously.

"What do you mean? Give me a piece of broken sweet potato and want to pass it away? Look down on people less, I ...... Ahh ”

An Jie, who was attracted by the sweet temperament of the sweet potato, took a bite while scolding.

After this mouthful, the honey-like sweetness quickly filled the mouth.

She was immediately shocked by this delicious taste, and turned her head to Jiang Yan and said:

"Don't stop, peel me some more, quick!"

In the face of An Jie's brazen behavior, Jiang Yan did not get used to her.

"Peel it off yourself, and it's not like you don't have no hands."

Jiang Ember threw an unpeeled sweet potato on the side of An Jie's plate, and turned his head to bring another piece to the other three.

For such a sweet and delicious baked honey potato, everyone naturally gave a lot of praise.

Especially Yumi, who has a very sweet tooth.

Jiang Ember deliberately took the largest and sweetest sweet potato for Yumi.

Look at the child holding the sweet potato in both hands, squinting his eyes and nibbling quickly.

It really felt like a cute little hamster had been raised.

And just after this breakfast with an extra meal was finally eaten.

Lannathel also called everyone to Ginger's room.

While sipping the tea brewed by Ellulu, they discussed the unexpected situation that suddenly appeared in the town.

After hearing the two of them explain the situation this time, Kassandra frowned and said:

"Wudu Culinary Association...... It's these weirdos again. ”

"Hehe, Kassandra, you seem to know them better than I do."

"Well, after all, it's an organization of their own country, and the guards over there in the fog capital have a headache for them."

Speaking of which, the fog capital city in the "Fog Capital Cooking Association" is located in the southwest of Canglong.

Kassandra had also been to the city that had been covered in fog all year round.

And I've seen the food made by the hands of those cooking maniacs.

To put it bluntly, it wasn't food at all, it was poison.

After eating the food cooked by those people, they vomited at least and had severe hallucinations and other adverse reactions.

Anyway, in Kassandra's opinion, it's a bunch of people who have desecrated the word "food".

Hearing this, Ellulu couldn't help but ask in a surprised tone:

"This ...... Can such an excessive association still exist? Can't you catch them all? ”

"No, there are professional law interpreters in that group of people, who are very good at grasping the loopholes between illegality and legality, and to put it bluntly, they are very good at exploiting loopholes, and they can always turn big things into small things and small things."

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid that hooligans will know martial arts, you are afraid that hooligans will know spells.

Interpreting the loopholes in the law is also a different kind of spell.

In addition, the guys in the Culinary Association often use many strange ingredients that ordinary people can't even imagine.

These ingredients are always delicately placed between what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten.

It's hard to tell if they were deliberately trying to kill or if they accidentally got the recipe wrong or something.

"The most important thing is that I heard that there are people in the royal family who are secretly covering them, so they can carry out their activities so recklessly."

"There's so much going on behind the scenes...... Isn't that a problem? The special investigator has found Neverwinter. ”

As soon as I think of such a terrible person, I am in the town not far away.

Ellulu's body in the chair shrunk slightly, looking a little worried.