Chapter 813

After staying at Donne's house for lunch, cocoa finally understood what real "delicious" is.

Today, she found that the original food is not only roasted and boiled, but also can be made in dazzling ways such as frying, cooking, steaming, swilling and so on

The taste and delicacy brought by different cooking methods are quite different, especially the sweet and sour spareribs and meat slices cooked by Donne himself, and the cocoa tongue almost swallowed them.

How can food be so delicious!?

Compared with the lunch, what she ate before was rubbish!

After this unimaginable delicious meal, the most direct consequence is that cocoa reluctantly doesn't want to leave.

Finally, the herb with strong resistance dragged away the herb staring at Donne.

If you don't drag her away, it is estimated that she will even have the cheek to rush up and hold her thighs in order to continue to eat delicious food.

Don't doubt it. She can really do it.

Watching vanilla and cocoa get on the dragon car and leave, he disdained to curl his mouth every night: "Oh, what an ignorant hick."

"Oh?"

Donne looked back and said with a smile: "I don't know who just ate Ellington's food and couldn't help crying all day..."

"Stop, stop!"

He blushed at night: "that's just your illusion! That's right! It's an illusion!"

"Oh, I'm curious. Can dolls also have taste and digestive system?"

"So I have to explain it several times! Although we have transformed our body, we still retain the original function!"

"That means you still need to go to the bathroom?"

"No! We can completely absorb the nutrients in the food, isn't it great!?"

In a sense, it's not only powerful but also convenient

"No problem having children?"

"Only, only this one is a little..."

"Sure enough, the girl won't get pregnant..."

"Although I don't understand what you're talking about, I always feel like you said something very impolite! Apologize! I ask for an apology!"

"There has never been a precedent for the master to apologize to the maid."

Donne turned around with a smile: "it's up to you to clean up in the afternoon. It's not difficult for you. They'll transform here tomorrow. They'll get dirty at that time, so just clean the hall and bedroom."

"In that case, it's better to clean up after the transformation!"

Night after night, he took Donne's arm to make him coquettish: "I finally came to this place. Give me a holiday. I also want to enjoy the scenery here."

"Oh? Haven't you been here before?"

"Yes, but that was a thousand years ago."

"Then hurry to work and give you a holiday."

"I hate it! It's not gentle at all! Hum!"

He stamped his foot every night and disappeared quickly.

"Big brother!"

After leaving night and night, as soon as Tang en lay down and was ready to enjoy a leisurely afternoon, Elia ran over quickly and sat down on Tang en.

Donne's face flashed unnaturally, holding Elia's fart. He moved his position.

Elia is now 13 years old. Compared with the lean and weak days before, after this year's supplementary nutrition, the little girl has grown quite healthy. The place where she should grow meat has grown meat and her weight has gone up. She is flying, farting. Sitting up and hitting some embarrassing places, Don will also feel uncomfortable.

"The assigned task has been completed! Can we go out and play?"

Elia held a secret silver board like a treasure, on which were rows of very fine miniature magic arrays. That was the homework assigned to her by Donne when she went out.

"So fast!?"

Donne was a little surprised. Due to Ms. disaster, Elia's talent is certainly top, but her control is far from that level, so she needs to exercise.

"Nora, did you help her?"

Donne suddenly recalled that he didn't seem to have seen Nora for most of the day, didn't come out to make trouble, and didn't pull his hair out of his head.

"No, no!"

Nora covered her face, obviously a little guilty.

In addition to Donne, Nora only has a good relationship with Elia and egwin. When Donne usually doesn't have time to play with her, she will go to play with Elia. It's normal to help her at this time.

"You..."

Donne sighed, but seeing Elia's look of grievance and expectation, he was reluctant to scold her - nor dare he scold her.

Who knows if Ms. disaster will settle accounts after she takes back the sealed memory

"In that case, let's go out."

Although they did not come back to celebrate the victory in the tavern, and Angus was pulled to drink by sharp teeth, the residence was taken care of night and night, and there was no need to worry about the safety of the transmission array, so Donne took Elia out.

It's said to take Elia out. In fact, what Donne really cares about is the news circulating in the street.

The news of vanilla's return has been completely spread, and the heat of discussion in the street affects the next action.

Along the way, Donne heard the name of vanilla Saint several times from the topics discussed by the orcs. Although it is not clear how deep the news dissemination is, it can at least show that the breadth of news dissemination has met the requirements.

Should the man standing behind get the news?

For some reason, don suddenly thought of groma.

A conspirator who has an eye on the saint.

Prince groma eroded by chaos.

If there is no accident, it should be the same person.

In the Wren Empire, only those who dare to fight against the Vulcan saint are those who have been burned out by chaotic forces, right?

"Does it look good?"

Elia's voice called back Donne's attention. Looking at Elia with a bone carving in her hand, Donne rubbed her hair with a smile: "nice."

The orc boss nearby immediately put on a smiling face: "human, good vision. This is the hair ornament carved by palermore's teeth with our traditional carving technology. You can't see such a good thing in the human country! Buy it, your daughter will like it very much! Now only ten gold coins!"

I... daughter?

As soon as Donne pulled out of the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and wanted to go.

Nima! Am I that old!?

Perhaps he noticed the change of Donne's expression, and the boss hurriedly remedied: "Er, I mean, your sister - that, I'm not good at pressing jade. Where the oil scare is wrong, hi qingmanhan (my ruen language is not very good, please forgive me if there is anything wrong)."

Shit, what I said just now, it won't be in the blink of an eye?

Donne pulled his face and said angrily, "you really think I'm stupid, don't you? The valuable thing on palermore is leather. When can its teeth be sold as a specialty?"

"You can't say that - er, painting cloth can dielectric membrane --"

"Don't pretend. I look tired when I talk like this."

The boss was immediately embarrassed, but the orcs of the first-class sub race had strong hair and could not see blushing. That's all.

"Guest, that's not what you say. After all, palermore is a specialty of the Ryan empire. Leather is like this, and teeth are like this. But if you know the goods so well, take a gold coin and buy it. How about being happy? My goods are very popular when businessmen from human countries come here."

Donne looked at him expressionless and said, "I know that the lepad leopard family has strong combat effectiveness and is proud of its speed and explosive power, but I have never heard that the lepad leopard family has traditional carving skills. When it comes to carving, no matter who thinks of the dexterous Fox Fox family?"

The boss who was beaten repeatedly was even more embarrassed: "we also studied with an open mind..."

"Looking at the materials and workmanship, I can't give more than 50 copper coins for this thing."

"Guest, this is too little! Even the cost of materials is not enough!"

The boss exclaimed, "Fifty silver coins! Only fifty silver coins!"

"Palermore's teeth are a silver coin and a big bag. Even if I really don't understand the market, can't you let the brother selling Warcraft materials next door set up a stall next door?"

Donne pointed to the booth next to it. There were bags of Warcraft materials, including palermore's teeth, a silver coin and a large bag, which seemed to be about a kilogram.

The boss was immediately embarrassed. Even his pants were exposed to each other. How can he sell this thing!

Then Donne suddenly said, "I can give you ten silver coins to buy it."

"Really?"

The boss was surprised that the business that had flown away could open again.

"Just answer me a few questions."

"No problem, as long as it doesn't involve state secrets -"

The boss paused, shrugged and said: "- anyway, I won't know state secrets, so just ask."

"Here's the money. Take it first."

"Oh, silver Ilus, hard currency."

The boss looked and found that the silver coins mixed with water were not in circulation in the previous dynasty. He immediately smiled.

"I want to ask, is the news of the return of the vanilla Saint under the crown true?"

"Ah, visitor, do you care about this too? Are you a believer of the Vulcan Holy See?"

"Answer my question."

"Of course it's true!"

The boss smiled and said, "now the whole burkesau knows, and it is said that some people have seen the vanilla Saint praying in the church under the crown. It is said that she will go to the temple of fire for return baptism the day after tomorrow."

It's all spread?

Donne nodded and suddenly asked, "I want to ask, what's the rating of Prince groma?"

The boss's face changed slightly and looked warily at Donne: "Why are you asking?"

Donne silently took out a gold coin.

The boss looked around, then quickly took the gold coin, hid it, leaned in Donne's ear and whispered, "if the great prince groma really inherits the throne, the Empire will be chaotic."