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Chapter 432 What is a lucky person?(1/2)

The golden light of dusk shines through the window on the log-patterned desk next to it.

Taking advantage of the sunshine, Kane, who was reading on the desk, couldn't help but look up.

The dusk sunlight was still a bit dazzling, and Kane couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

The crack across the sky and the broken hole are not completely without benefits.

At least let the sun emit warm, normal light when it passes around it.

Instead of the orange-yellow fire-like evil light.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves coming from nearby, Kane turned his head and looked.

"Claire, are you awake? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Claire shook her head slightly: "No need, after all, with my current physique, this amount of sleep is enough."

"What's wrong?" Claire asked strangely, seeing Kane staring at her with a smile.

Kane didn't speak, just looked at her like this, and then said to Rosalie behind him.

"Rosalie, go and do your work first."

Rosalie nodded clearly and turned into white mist and floated away.

Kane moved outside, then took out a soft cushion from the space equipment and placed it next to the desk, waving to Claire.

Claire walked over slowly and sat next to Kane.

The afterglow of dusk shone on Claire's face, and her long, smooth red hair shone with light.

It contrasts with Claire's delicate and attractive face.

Looking at Kane's fiery gaze, Claire finally couldn't stand it any longer and looked away slightly.

The redness at the base of the ears quickly spread to the cheeks.

Kane stretched out his left hand and held Claire's tender, white and smooth palm.

Claire, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, has no calluses on her palms, just like baby-like skin, soft and smooth.

This may also be regarded as a benefit of improving strength.

Kane held his palm, passed his five fingers through Claire's fingers, and held it tightly.

Claire's fingers slightly curled, and she also held Kane tightly.

Looking carefully, Claire's face turned slightly away under the golden light.

Kane reached out his right hand and gently supported him.

A thin white hand stretched out and pressed on the back of Kane's hand. Her delicate and tender face leaned slightly towards Kane's hand.

Look at Claire's red face and her moist eyes.

Kane finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a slight force on his palm, he turned Claire's face sideways.

The way Claire stared at him seemed to be attracting his soul.

Kane thrust his head forward.

The golden light at dusk outside the window seems to be focused and shines on the most beautiful place at this time.

Lanterns of various colors were parked in various corners of the room as if nothing had happened.

What they have in common may be that they can just see the desk under the golden sunshine in the hall through a certain direction.

At this time, the bevel edge of the stairway on the second floor.

Metzke was using his two hands to press hard on Longbei's mouth.

The other two hands were not free and pressed on the face of a certain little fairy.

When the golden sunshine no longer shines on the desk.

Kane returned to his seat, licking his lips, and looked at Claire, who had a slightly red face.

"When I get back, I'll go talk to your parents."

Hearing Kane's words, Claire's face turned redder and she lowered her head slightly.

A voice as thin as a mosquito came.

"Um."

As if she couldn't bear the shy environment anymore, Claire stood up immediately.

The power seems to be quite strong this time.

As a result, the lanterns throughout the room shook slightly, and a slight noise was heard from the stairs.

However, Claire, who was so shy that her brain was about to burn out, was completely unaware of these changes.

He said stammeringly.

"I, I'll go and do...cooking first."

After saying that, he quickly left the stone house and ran towards the camp outside.

Because there is no kitchen in the stone house, if you want to cook seriously, you can only go to the open-air canteen in the camp outside.

At this time, three lanterns of various colors flew out along the opened door.

Other lanterns of various colors passed through the surrounding walls silently and disappeared, and then the whole room suddenly became lively again.

The previously empty room suddenly had a few ghost maids appear in it. The maids were running back and forth, cleaning the room with expressionless faces.

Kane is too lazy to care about this now. He is currently lying on the desk with his hands stretched out, facing the bottom of the desk.

"hey-hey!"

Bursts of silly laughter spread out.

Kane can still be seen lying on the desk, shaking slightly.

Lilu Lu flew down from the top of the stairs and floated next to Kane, watching his silly movements.

"What's wrong with you Kane?"

Kane, who was giggling, suddenly sat down and calmly replied: "I have a question."

Lombe and Metzke also strolled down from above, yawning sleepily.

Kane looked sideways at the two men.

What to pretend?

My Shenwu Vision is still in the skill slot.

There are also these maids floating around, seemingly doing their work.

Although your expressions are very serious, the word "gossip" is almost engraved on your faces.

Kane complained crazily in his heart.

Not long after, Kane and the others were waiting for the meal prepared by Claire at the dining table.

When Claire walked in, there were three mist maids beside her, also carrying food in their hands.

"Madam's craftsmanship is really good. Although I can't eat anything now, I can still feel the fragrance on it."

"Ah, it would be great if I had a body. It would be a pity not to be able to taste such delicious food!"

"We still need to learn quickly. It would be too rude for a maid to cook but not as good as the hostess."

"It's okay, you will learn it soon."

Kane listened to their chat, and it seemed that the three maids were very interested in cooking and were looking for Claire to learn cooking skills.

Maybe there will be a few more royal cooks in the future, but not necessarily.

After all, they themselves possess advanced skills as maids and have a solid foundation in cooking.

As the food was getting better, everyone began to enjoy it.

Especially Lombe and Metzke, because they don't have the golden space equipment that Claire always carries, they haven't had a taste of Claire's craftsmanship for a few days.

While eating, Longbei asked: "Good brother, the look in the sky is proof of our unlucky nature."

"Yes." Kane nodded.

"The presence of broken and cracked holes in the sky means that we are now the last group of explorers after this dungeon was swallowed up by the fog."

After listening to Kane's words, Claire asked: "Are there any bad consequences if this happens?"

The fog will have various characteristics and events. Not everyone understands it, and not everyone can fully understand it, especially when you encounter a dungeon and fight back desperately.

Generally, no one would think that they would be unlucky and become the last person.

Although, this is the second time Kane has encountered him.

But it's all the fault of Angel Dice and has nothing to do with my Kane's luck.

Doesn't this even prove that you are the Emperor of Europe?
To be continued...
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