The next morning, Xie Yuan woke up from bed, gently opened the lotus arm on his chest, and slowly prepared to get out of bed.
But looking at the exhausted Margarita sleeping soundly next to him, and thinking about her madness yesterday... Xie Yuan couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and gently touched her face with his hand.
Margarita felt the touch and moved subconsciously, but soon fell asleep again... She must have worked too hard yesterday and was tired.
Xie Yuan couldn't help but smile, then slowly sat up and started to put on his clothes - thankful that his inner lining was still modern and easy to put on and take off, but the leather armor bought here was a bit more troublesome.
He planned to go downstairs and make breakfast for Margarita.
He didn't have to go through such trouble himself. He put on everything, opened the door gently and then closed it again. Then when he walked through the aisle, he took out five sticks of military energy gel and squeezed it into his mouth in one go.
"Hiccup..." Xie Yuan had to burp after drinking a large amount of gel substance in one breath. But when Xie Yuan went downstairs to the first floor, all the kitchen waste had been cleaned up and his complexion returned to normal.
"Good morning! Yuan, how was last night?" When he got downstairs, he saw Zoltan standing next to a white owl with an eyepatch on its head, winking at him.
Next to him was Geralt, who looked like he had just spent the night.
It seemed that he had been busy all night and his eyesight was a little bad, so he looked at himself feeling refreshed and felt a little resentful.
"The blessing of Topscilla's Love Song is pretty good," Xie Yuan answered concisely and to the point. After all, there were all old perverts present, especially Zoltan, who actually came back very early in the evening and knew what happened yesterday.
"The magic technology in the East is really great." Zoltan felt envious after hearing this, "You don't even need to be there in person to hear wonderful live music."
"Hahaha! You must have been pretty good yesterday, too!" Xie Yuan looked at Zoltan, and then at the bird next to him, "I didn't even see this bird yesterday. It looks like your Zoltan
The harvest is not bad!”
"This is a bird obtained at an auction. The original owner's property was auctioned at the auction," Zoltan answered simply. Geralt probably knew about it, so he didn't intend to go into details. "Witch hunters and
The Eternal Fire teamed up to round up this poor guy at the mage's residence, and then started an auction.
I happened to pass by and saw this owl, and it even came with a cage."
"Well..." Xie Yuan looked at the fluctuations of the woman's soul in the owl body, who was constantly looking at everyone around her with fierce and humiliating eyes. He thought quickly and pressed the button to find out - such a resentful situation.
Next, I wonder if this discovery will cause this strange possessed woman to break away from her transformation and become angry and murder someone.
Then he changed the subject: "Geralt, if you are not in a hurry to go out, let me make breakfast for you! I originally planned to make it for the person sleeping upstairs, but it seems that you haven't eaten yet—
—Then I’ll make a big one.”
"You can also cook?!" Geralt was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't object. "Thank you then. I don't have anything to do during the day now - I can share my experiences while eating."
"Wait for me for twenty minutes." Xie Yuan held out two fingers, then turned and entered the kitchen.
"Geralt, where did you meet this friend of yours? I feel like this guy is too mysterious and knows a lot," Zoltan sighed, "but he doesn't look like he's from here."
"He came from another world... Of course, to the outside world, we all assume that he is a traveler from the east of Serikania."
Geralt explained: "This is why he is different from us: he came here mainly to take a vacation and see Ciri as an apprentice, and he ended up getting involved in all this."
"So that's it!" Zoltan suddenly realized, but he was soon filled with doubts. "He said he was Xili's apprentice. Is it credible? Did he say what he did?"
"Yennefer thinks it's credible... because Yuan gave her something that seemed to be called a photo... like a painting that he carries around, recording a moment of a certain Ciri's daily life... Damn it!!"
"What's wrong?" Zoltan looked puzzled, thinking something had happened, "You found something wrong with him?"
"No, he gave Yennefer a photo, but he didn't give me one!" Geralt suddenly became jealous, "I should get one too!"
"Ah...hahaha," Zoltan thought, "Then I'll ask him later...then what does he do?"
"Actually, you'd better ask him about this later. He seems to be a planeswalker... but he's not proficient in magic, only good at physical means." Geralt suggested.
"Well, okay then." Zoltan could only end the topic.
Twenty minutes was said to be fast or slow, but Xie Yuan handed over a plate and brought out a large plate of food: egg pancakes wrapped with shredded potatoes, cabbage and pork dumplings (quick-frozen dumplings to clear inventory), sandwiches with poached egg-like pasta, and a
A big pot of oatmeal, and finally a big pot of milk.
The other two people stared at the large plate of food on the table with their mouths open. It smelled of delicious food and had a good color. It looked like delicious home-cooked food... but it was too much!
This is simply a family meal for eight people! But only four people can eat here at most! And that’s including margaritas... As we all know, women who maintain a good figure will not eat too much, Zhuo
Ertan can be served to one person at most, Geralt can be served to one and a half people, and Margarita can be served to half a person at most... There are still five servings left.
How can you digest so much food?!
Looking at the surprised Zoltan, Xie Yuan could only smile apologetically, and casually took out a bag containing 50 Novigrad gold crowns from his waist and pushed it into the dwarf's hand: "Sorry, it happened on a whim.
If you make too much, this is the compensation for the materials used."
Zoltan accepted the money, but looked at the food on the table and said to Xie Yuan: "In fact, money is secondary. We will eat together anyway... But don't waste it like this. The cost of Novigrad food is actually
It’s not too low, it’s a shameful waste!”
"Oh, don't worry about that. I made more because I was afraid that Geralt and you would have big appetites - and even if I eat these alone... I would only be seventy percent full at most." Xie Yuan was confident yet shy.
He shyly recounted to himself.
Looking at Zoltan and Geralt with unbelieving expressions, Xie Yuan didn't say much. He just asked the two of them to eat first, then cut off a little bit of each food, put it on a platter and put it on the plate, covering it with a big bowl.
Good heat preservation... the sea bowl is also its own contribution.
Then he put breakfast, juice, and milk on a dinner plate. Xie Yuan held the dinner plate with one hand and ran upstairs quietly and quickly with light cat walking, moving like a two-legged cat the whole time.
Elegant and steady, but the plate in his hand did not move at all... Geralt and Zoltan were both pleased to see and admired in their hearts.
"How...how did he do this?" Zoltan asked in surprise.
But Geralt was also confused: "If it wasn't confirmed that he was indeed an outsider, I would have suspected that he had gone through the training of a Cat sect witcher... This can be regarded as the footwork skills of an advanced Cat sect witcher."
It’s better, or better than Cat Pie’s!”
"...Forget it!" Zoltan thought about it and decided to just go with the flow. "Let's eat. I have to say, I'm already hungry when I smell the fragrance."
By the time Xie Yuan came down, the two of them had already started to deal with the food on the table seriously... It seemed that the real food was unavoidable in other worlds.
But unfortunately, they really couldn't eat any more, and more than 50% of the food was still untouched on the table.
"Do you want to eat more?" Xie Yuan looked at the two guys who started stroking their bellies with a pleasant look.
Both of them waved their hands, and even looked at Xie Yuan seriously... watching how he digested the food for four or five people on the table.
How to digest it? Xie Yuan looked at the rest on the table and smiled nonchalantly.
With a simple thought running through his body, Xie Yuan's face became more and more rosy in the blink of an eye, and then he picked up the food and poured it directly into his mouth.
The next moment, after chewing slowly for hundreds of times, Xie Yuan swallowed it, and then stuffed the next dish into his mouth again, and the process started again.
Geralt, who had recovered, and Zoltan, who had not yet recovered, watched in horror as Xie Yuan's belly, which had been stretched out, quickly shrank like air was leaking, and then stretched again but soon shrank flat.
Just like an airport, it happens several times.
You know, Xie Yuan didn't have a bowel movement until he finished eating, but his stomach was like a black hole inside, and he consumed as much as he could!
At this point, Xie Yuandu felt that he was still unsatisfied - usually he could eat three more portions, but considering the two people in front of him looked at them like monsters, he had to stop himself.
It was the first time I ate with my stomach open, and I was only half full after eating...it was really annoying!
After having enough wine and food, the group of people began to sit and exchange information.
Xie Yuan suddenly discovered that the birds next to him were listening very carefully.
How could this woman who turned into a bird be interested in these things?