"Of course it's porridge, otherwise it would be something. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Lucia rolled her eyes and added.

"I didn't add anything strange into it. ”

If Lucia hadn't said this, Lamech would probably have believed it, but now, if she believes it, she will be a ghost.

Lamech and Lucia looked at each other in silence for a while, and Luxia's starry eyes made Lamech unable to refuse knowing that it was a trap, and finally she could only resign herself to her fate.

"It's something you can eat, right?"

Hopefully, Lucia will only be able to take care of the patient's body.

Lucia nodded.

So Lamai took the clay pot and looked at the inside, which looked good...... Porridge, I have to say that the more I saw it with my own eyes, the more Lamai felt that it was out of harmony, and this pot of rice-water mixture that subverted the concept of 'food' was too advanced.

Taking the spoon from Lucia, Rami first tried to scoop a spoonful and put it in her mouth.

There is no taste.

Generally speaking, the food is either delicious or unpalatable, and Lucia's porridge has reached the realm of more than these two - no taste.

The palate is completely unresponsive, the only thing that can be eaten is the texture of the ingredients, which is no longer subtle but weird, how on earth can I make this kind of thing? Lamai almost suspected that his sense of taste was out of order.

- This is the best way to win in the culinary world...... It's weird. Lamech couldn't help but roll her eyes, and she didn't understand why others could get preferential treatment when they were sick, but she was sick and working harder than usual.

Seeing Lamech eat the porridge, Lucia's eyes lit up and she couldn't wait to ask.

"How's it going, is it delicious?"

Hearing this, Lamai almost squirted, just eating was not enough, and there was still a feeling? This is a more difficult thing than eating, especially Luxia's bowl of porridge, to evaluate it from the level of food, it will probably be a difficult feat that Nagi Senzaemon can't do, Lamai thinks it will be much easier to start from the chemical aspect.

Lamech closed his eyes, pretending to be an aftertaste while struggling to work his brain cells, and finally came up with an answer that could probably feel the passing line.

"Very deep taste. ”

With this subtle evaluation, everyone else would have understood what Lamech meant, but Lucia was simply happy, and she smiled sweetly, smug and unreasonable confidence mixed in with that smile.

Lamech felt that her conscience was aching, but this pain was nothing compared to telling Lucia the truth, so let Lucia immerse herself in fantasy, and let herself bear the heaviness and hardship of reality alone.

After laughing for a while, Lucia, who was proud enough, began to show off.

"I knew it was delicious, and I've had people eat my desserts before, and they've been moved to the rest of the world. ”

Although Lucia was planning to show off, Klamai was not envious at all, it was better to say that she felt sorry for the brother who didn't know who it was, and it was definitely not because of the deliciousness, after all, the fact that the food would make people wander out of the world was enough to say a lot of things.

"I'm really talented in cooking, is it because I'm a genius?"

Lamech agrees that Lucia is indeed a genius in a way other than cooking, not a genius who does it at all...... Food (?) comes.

After taking the first bite, Lamai couldn't just put down the porridge, so she could only continue eating, but this time she didn't start right away, but stirred it in the porridge with a spoon.

"No, that's a foul!"

After a little verbal blocking, Lucia didn't do anything else, but judging from the still smug smile, whether Lameer ate slowly and found a foreign object in the end, or directly found a foreign object, it would be to her liking.

After rummaging for a while, Lamai turned out a lot of pieces from the bottom of the pot...... The fruit, which is probably orange in shape and style, is neatly chopped and the skin is peeled clean.

This was to Lamech's surprise, and oranges were quite normal compared to the various objects she had guessed.

Lucia smirked from the side.

"Well, I have taken into account the needs of the patients and added vitamin-rich lemons to the porridge. ”

- It turned out to be a lemon...... No, not the problem. Lamech shook his head and looked back at the lemon on the spoon.

Regardless of Lucia's mentality of putting lemons in the porridge, it was a surprise for Lamech, as long as it could make the bowl of porridge taste, it was said to be sour, even if it was a mixture of sweet, sour, spicy and salty.

With the mentality of finally coming out, Lamech put the lemon in his mouth and tasted it beautifully.

There is no taste.

...... Well, in fact, Lamech had already been mentally prepared for this kind of at the beginning, after all, there was no taste in the porridge at all, but the gap between reality and ideals still made her feel lost.

Lucia couldn't understand Lamech's mood at all, and instead brought a smile to Lamech.

"Do you think I'm caring?"

“...... Well. ”

Aside from this weak short note, Lamech didn't want to express any feelings, and she was tired and had no place to talk.

After eating the pot of porridge, which was truly tasteless, Lucia took the pot and ran out of the room, bringing Lamech's crucifixion to an end.

Lamech lay down weakly, and she didn't care that it was not suitable to lie down after eating, she just wanted to rest now.

With the comparison of the previous events, even just lying down with her eyes closed and doing nothing could make Lamech feel relaxed, and she entered a half-asleep state in such a state.

It didn't last long, and with a loud bang, Lucia's door was pushed open again, and the reason for the noise was that there was a violent clash between the door and the wall.

After waking up from her sleep, Lamech realized what was happening, and what she regretted most was not to lock the door diligently before going to bed, but even if she locked the door, it couldn't stop Lucia.

This time, instead of a clay pot, Lucia was holding an iron basin that continued to spill water with each step of Lucia.

- This is a traditional wet towel. Lamai felt warm and relieved at the same time, it didn't take any skill to apply a wet towel, and there was no room for creativity, so it was safe.

"It's still the appearance time of the intimate Miss Lucia~. ”

Mimicking the cute idols often seen on TV in a strange tone, Lucia places the iron basin on the ground and throws the towel into the glowing water, allowing the towel to soak thoroughly...... Wait, something seems wrong.

"This is the ice water that Pulafuda has enchanted to do, even if it is called super holy water, it is not too much. ”

To this, Lamech just wants to shout - seriously, spare me! )