Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End - Chapter 424

In the sacred city, the white-haired old man is thinking about the general trend of the times, and on the Tucker Plain, which is thousands of miles away, the black-haired boy is also thinking about everything in the afterglow of the setting sun.

After the setting sun went down the mountain, the blond angel returned to the house where Roja was and brought back a lot of game as agreed.

It can be seen that the girl took a lot of thought for this, and the black-haired boy who raised this matter was naturally unwilling to show weakness. He wanted to do something by himself, but was categorically rejected by Miss Angel on the grounds of injury. .

Therefore, Roja was fortunate to be the first person to let His Royal Highness Princess of Saint Mestre cook for the first time. To be honest, Roja was a little panicked about this matter. After all, the world's military power and cooking skills are generally equivalent It was inversely proportional, but when she saw the girl with a serious expression, Luo Ya couldn't say anything.

In desperation, the fidgeting black-haired teenager could only divert his attention, and the matter of the mother **** was almost taken for granted by him.

Unlike Saint John, who depends on guessing everything, Roja has a more direct knowledge of the mother god, or in other words, has more dreams.

The black-haired teenager can basically pat his chest and pack the ticket. In the current Xia, he has to say second in the number of times he is watched by the goddess, and no one dares to say first. Even the archbishop of the Holy Trinity has the confidence to break. Wrist, after all, Roja is also an old man.

Turn back the time for four hundred years, who is not a saint?

The young man who had guest appearances at the top of the Saint-Jie Society shook his head thinking about this, and made fun of his "lucky" suffering.

Being watched by the mother goddess is easy to say, but in fact it is an extremely terrifying thing, and even caused a certain psychological shadow to Roja, but I have to say that if you see more, you will see something. Like degree.

This time in Bank Town, Roja seemed to have seen the mother goddess, but he basically did not react to being watched. After careful analysis of this point, the teenager thought that this should be the illusion brought by the appearance of [Hidden Mist], and Not a true mother goddess.

Based on this speculation, the mother goddess should still be asleep. This time the Tucker Fortress incident should not be his assignment, but the behavior of [Six Plagues] himself. This can be said to be the greatest thing Roja has found in this disaster. The good news.

After all, if it’s just an underdeveloped [six plagues], Akat’s awakeners can still think of something. For example, Vincent, the ancestor of Roja in the past, seems to have hunted down Mr. Dark, but if it’s the mother **** If you...at least for now, the boy is helpless to fight back.

While rejoicing in my heart, the black-haired boy realized more and more the importance of strength, but fortunately, the power that Roja had been stagnating in front of Source Level 3 had changed after the battle with Noel, and the boy State of mind. Some changes have also taken place.

Hanks once said before that many people have found the "nucleus" of their beliefs based on the insight between life and death, and thus have been promoted to source level 3. After this serious injury, Roja has some vagueness in his heart. It feels, but I am afraid it will take some time to summarize it.

The young man who was thinking about this was stunned, while on the other side, the call of the blond girl had been going on for a long time.

"...Roya, Roya, Roya?"

"Hey?"

"Really, what are you thinking about? I don't even respond to you, I thought you..."

Inside the room, looking at the blonde girl who rushed to the front with some panic on her face, Luo Ya raised her head as if she was waking up from a dream, blinked and quickly apologized after understanding the situation.

"Sorry, I was a little sleepy just now, so I didn't hear it."

"..."

Looking at the boy who said so apologetically on his face, Noelle was silent for a moment, and when the rapid breathing calmed down a little, the girl leaned down and couldn't help but confirm again.

"Really, isn't there something uncomfortable?"

"Of course, the chest injury has been cured by you, and I removed the internal organs in advance. What else can I do?"

"That's it."

Hearing Loya's words, healed with his own hands, and after that, the girl who had confirmed the wound several times could only hesitately nodded, but looking at the smiling boy, Noelle always felt that something was wrong in his subconscious mind.

I have to say that as a childhood sweetheart, Noelle has a deep understanding of Roja, coupled with his own intuition, superimposed on it, there is even a little bit of the charm of [Lie See Through], and the young man who has noticed this. They can only tell the "truth" that is half-truth.

"I'm fine, I just thought of something about the mother goddess, and I was a little fascinated."

"...It turned out to be so."

The blonde girl who heard Loya's honest explanation breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and wrapped her head around the boy's neck, leaning her head on his shoulder, and whispered softly:

"If something is wrong, you must tell me."

"Is this an order?"

"Well, order."

"Then I will obey, Your Royal Highness."

The black-haired boy said with a chuckle at the corners of his mouth, and the blond lady angel nodded very usefully, and then reached out and took a blanket on the side of the boy to put on the boy.

"Tuck Plain is still a bit cold at night. You are weak, so be careful."

"Well, the temperature is indeed much lower at night."

After the sun went down, Luo Ya, who felt a little coldness, put on the blanket, and was about to ask Noelle to wear more, but suddenly frowned because of the smell.

"Wait, this smell is..."

The expression of the young man who sniffed his nose changed, and seeing Roya like this, the blond girl blinked but panicked, and she couldn't help thinking of the **** aura after her killing.

Ming, I took a bath specially, does it still smell?

"Wh, what's the matter? Is there a **** smell? Probably it was just dealt with the food, wait... the food!"

The girl's face changed as she was hurriedly explaining to the boy, and she rushed to the outside of the room, and Roya couldn't help smiling bitterly at the faint burnt smell in the air.

It seems that Noelle’s first time will not go too smoothly.

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Half an hour later, Roja and the blonde girl sat opposite each other, and on the table in front of them, a roast chicken was lying on a plate, accompanied by some roasted vegetables.

A faint burnt smell permeated the air, and Luo Ya carefully glanced at the silent girl with a bit of distress, and couldn't help but smile.

For a long time, Noelle, as a princess, has performed flawlessly in terms of maintaining the relationship between the nobles and personal fame and merit, and he has also performed well in various aspects such as art and music, even in the Saint-Freya College. The place where geniuses gather is also the top student among the top students.

The perfect creed has almost been engraved in her bones. It is her nature to be strong and competitive. In fact, she has never failed much, but what people did not expect is that on the plain beyond the human border, the girl But he was frustrated one after another.

The black-haired boy observed Noelle, with some curiosity in his golden eyes. In fact, this was the first time he had seen his Royal Highness do something unsuccessful. However, Luo Ya was not surprised at all. The fact that the princess cooks is already a piece of cake in Xia.

Although among ordinary people, women often undertake the chore of cooking, but it is almost impossible for aristocrats, especially traditional aristocrats, who think it is dirty and ominous to touch dead animals and contaminate blood. This is why Xia has noble painters, noble musicians, and even noble gardeners, but there has never been a noble chef.

Not to mention the old antique country like the Austin Empire, even in a highly developed and open area like Rosette, noble women would not cook. The only exception is probably Bronia, the country of scholars, and there are many there. Aristocratic women are interested in cooking desserts, but the country of scholars is actually a country founded by a group of commoner scholars, and it is fundamentally different from others.

So theoretically speaking, the noble women who teach the country in cooking skills can’t be spotted, not to mention the little princess of the Holy See, Noelle, so when the girl said that she wanted to do it herself, Roja really squeezed. But now it seems that the situation is better or worse.

Observing the grilled chicken, which was dark but had no problem except the heat, Roja thought for a moment and cut off a piece of it and put it in his mouth, leaving the blonde **** the opposite side dumbfounded.

"Wait! Spit it out, it's burnt."

"Really? I think it tastes good. Besides, this is the result of your first cooking. I don't want to miss it."

Faced with Noelle's dissuasion, Luo Yasi didn't care to put things in his mouth, and seeing such a young man, Miss Angel couldn't say anything anymore.

As a young master born in the Marquis’s family, Roja has been in good clothes since she was a child. Noelle naturally does not believe that what tastes good in the mouth of a teenager, but seeing Roja’s impeccable attitude towards what she does, The girl's heart still couldn't help feeling happy.

Raising her arms and supporting her cheeks, the girl was fascinated by the way the boy was eating. In the dimness, Noelle had a strange feeling, as if the two were not the princesses of a huge country or the nobles with vast territories. , But an ordinary couple.

Wake up from sleep together every morning, go to work after having breakfast together, gather together to eat and share the daytime experience at night, and then snuggle up and fall asleep again.

Ordinary and plain, there are not so many things to consider and there are not so many dangers, conspiracy and tricks leave them away, the swords and shadows no longer exist, everything is only shared with the other half.

The girl was stunned when she thought of this place. After a long time, she suddenly said:

"Roya... what do you think of Victoria's ancestors' choice?"