"My lord? Are you

Vickers looked at the Lord sitting on the sofa and suddenly stood up. He felt strange for a moment.

"I'll go down for a walk."

Lott replied.

The goblin took a look at the expressionless maids behind him, and then said, "my Lord, you didn't eat breakfast or lunch."

Vickers is a little afraid of the Lord's physical condition now. He let the monster empty out until dawn last night, but now he goes down to inspect with an empty stomach... This will definitely cause problems!

"Sir, would you like to have lunch first?" Vickers said sincerely, looking at Lott with his dark eyes.

"No, there should be food in the mall. That's it."

Lott finished, and his figure disappeared.

"But..."

Vickers stares at the sofa, then turns to the image of the Lord on the big screen.

But the ski resort has just opened, and there are few businesses, restaurants and so on

.......

When Lott appeared in the crowded shopping mall, a stream of people's voices came to his face.

People here have never seen snow. Many people wear autumn clothes when they come through the teleport array, which makes them freezing.

When Lott was making snow mountain yesterday, she forgot to order some clothes such as warm clothes. Maria was supposed to be in charge of these clothes. She made down jacket templates according to Lott's description, and then human beings expanded the design.

And yesterday she was busy doing something, so now, people are freezing into dogs.

Fortunately, however, there are animal skins used in winter in the Horde, such as mink fur, leopard print and chicken feather clothes.

So the goblins quickly used energy to make large-scale copies of those thick fur coats.

The final result, as Lott has seen so far, is that men and women, each wrapped in thick chicken feathers and skins, roll in the snow and look like a bunch of idiots.

Lott looked at the counter next to the shopping mall one by one. Basically, they sell animal leather clothes. There are several companies selling protective helmets made by flying wing technology. These helmets were originally designed together with exoskeletons for phantom spirits to prevent them from hitting their heads when they fall.

The helmet has the functions of heat preservation, night vision, communication and circulatory breathing, so it is suitable to be used as a cold hat.

So you can see a group of people wrapped in black animal skin, wearing a black motorcycle helmet in the snow playing and running scene.

There is a kind of mental handicapped children's more cheerful posture.

Lott looked at the motorcycle riders dressed like primitive people around him, and was extremely embarrassed.

Sure enough, you can't be lazy, or you can't stand it.

Lott sighed and looked around.

Now, we have to find out if there are any stores that can fill our stomachs.

"Vickers, where's the nearest restaurant?"

Lott asked, looking at the shops on both sides as he walked - most of them are operated by robots. Ski resorts have just been formed, and many businesses have just received the news, so they have no time to settle in.

Vickers: "my Lord, there are only a few snack bars in operation in the whole shopping mall, and all of them are full of people. Wait a moment, and the maids will send you the food soon."

"Oh."

Lott agreed and continued to follow the crowd.

I bought a helmet on the way, and then went to a nearby clothing store. I tried to wear animal skin and helmet like other people. I stood in front of the mirror and suddenly felt stupid, so I quickly changed things.

"Vickers, bring me some warm clothes when you come - is Maria up?"

Vickers: "not yet, my Lord. And... We haven't experienced this kind of low temperature environment before. The temperature in the field space is basically kept at a constant temperature with energy, so there is no winter clothing in the city, and there is no cold resistant clothing for human beings to be able to move below zero. "

It means, before Maria gets up, Here we have to wear the same clothes and helmets as human beings, and play happily on the snow like a mentally handicapped??

Thinking of this, Lott turns his head and sweeps around the crowd wrapped with all kinds of chicken feathers and animal skins. They look like a group of primitive people escaping from the disaster... A group of primitive people wearing motorcycle helmets.

"... without Maria, people don't even have to wear pants."When he came to the rest area, he sat on a bench and looked at the passers-by, sighing with emotion.

After a while, a man in animal skin and helmet came to the crowd. He was carrying a warm package for takeout.

"Your lunch, my Lord."

The magician, dressed like the crowd around him, half knelt down to Lott and handed it over in his hand.

This makes people who are not far away and back turn their heads curiously and talk about it.

"Well, put it down." Lott was a little embarrassed and thought that he should go straight back to eat.

"Yes, my Lord."

The magician put the package with delicious food on the edge of the bench, promised and then returned to the crowd.

Among the primitive people around, there are more than 100 magicians among them.

Lott needs a sense to know the position of his family. Normally, he only sees the patrol Knights coming and going around, and nothing else.

"Have a meal, have a meal ~ ~"

Lott, whose stomach had begun to sound the alarm, turned excitedly to open the thermos bag.

Suddenly, a mouthwatering fragrance came.

"Oh, oh ~ ~"

This is a small dining table. Today's dishes are braised chicken, preserved pork and tomato egg soup

Simple and luxurious!

"Haha, haha, haha ~"

Lott picked up his chopsticks and giggled as he carried a small bowl of white rice.

Just as he was about to start

Suddenly found out

There is a figure beside.

So he turned and looked.

Standing in front of me is a white sweater... Loli, loli.

At this time, she had two white ears hanging behind her. Her eyes were wide open on her round white face. At the same time, she bit her little finger and stared at the food in the thermal insulation bag without blinking.

“........”

It's over. Laurie's here to grab food. What should we do?

"... have you eaten?" Asked Lott, smiling.

Little Lori shook her head, her eyes fixed on the food.

"Come on, sit there." Said Lott, pointing to the empty seat on the bench.

There's no way. Loli can't stand there and watch herself eat.

After getting the confirmation, Lori cheered and climbed up the chair, then looked down at the stewed chicken in the package, her little hand didn't move, as if waiting for something, finally looked at Lott didn't move, so she pointed to the chicken as a reminder.

"Ah..."

Lott sighed, put the chicken in the bowl, then passed it to her mouth with the rice, and fed it to her.

"Is it delicious?" Asked Lott.

Little Lori puffed her cheeks and nodded her head. Then she pointed to the egg soup in the package with her little hand. The meaning was very obvious.

"Good." Lott laughs, picks up the spoon, scoops some soup, blows it a few times, and sends it to her mouth.

Maybe, in the near future, I will feed my daughter like this, but now I feel like feeding rabbits.

In the crowded rest area of the shopping mall, except for the surrounding knights, warlocks and goblins, no one knows that the Lord of the underground city will actually serve a loli to eat. The important thing is that he is still hungry.

Little Lori's appetite is very big. Maybe it's the same with all the people in the minority. Half of the rice is eaten, and all the meat, chicken and egg soup are wiped out.

"Brother, I haven't eaten yet, smelly girl." Lott hooked her little nose affectionately, while Lori just sat on her knees and giggled.

At this time, two figures appeared nearby.

Lott turned to look over and was stunned.