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Chapter 267 Your Shadow

 After a week of living as an ordinary person, Boom regained his previous feeling. The originally tense nerves were relaxed and relaxed, the black wooden staff was replaced by a spatula, and the parchment roll was replaced by firewood, rice, oil and salt.

If we talk about the changes during this period, it must be the magic crystal that was swallowed up by Rikka. But this is the only way for Rikka to recover, and Boom will naturally not stop it.

"Good morning, brother, shall we eat black charcoal omelette or black charcoal sausage today?" Rikka asked with a smile while chewing the magic crystal.

"Wash your face when you wake up. Be careful if it stinks and you won't be able to marry in the future." Boom was holding the pan attentively at this time, but the food inside was already burnt.

"Brother is a big bad guy, he won't get married!" The stupid hair on Rikka's head kept shaking, as if to show the owner's anger.

A moment later, the two sat opposite each other. Boom was enjoying the breakfast cooked by himself. Rikka, on the other hand, had a sad face and didn't know where to start.

The last magic crystal was consumed and Rikka regained her health. The courtyard was once again filled with laughter, but Boom raised questions.

"Before, you always gave food to Christine. Would you like to go there today to have a look and inform her of your recovery?"

Boom chewed the fried egg, and dark unknown liquid flowed out from the corners of his mouth, making him look as cruel as an ogre. As for the charcoal-like bacon, it had already turned into stars and stuck to the inside of the black robe.<

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"Uh...brother, aren't magicians all idiots? I mean, they are all idiots without emotional intelligence." Rikka sighed, and finally stuffed all the food on the plate into her mouth.
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Washing the dishes and cleaning the courtyard. Boom has always been extremely confident in his cooking skills, but Rikka looked sad and planned to go to the dimensional space to get some more snacks.

"Good morning, Sister Christine, today is also a day to stay at home." Rikka and Boom nodded slightly and looked at each other with a smile.

"Rikka, you finally recovered. Sister and I are starving and losing weight." Christine bowed and saluted, showing the elegance of the dark elves.

"Are you hungry? There is still some food in the kitchen, and I specially added some cinnamon powder today, which is very delicious." Boom's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he was about to turn around to get the remaining breakfast.
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"I have to practice today. Rikka, if you have anything to do, just come in and say goodbye." Christine's face froze, and then she closed the courtyard door with a bang.

Boom looked at Rikka in confusion, and Rikka sighed, thinking that her brother was good at everything, but his cooking skills were as good as the devil.

The morning passed by with fun, and Boom was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Rikka with a serious face. Rikka raised her little face, showing no intention of giving in.

"Have you really recovered? Is it true? Don't force it. I will take good care of you." Boom held the black wood circle and asked with a frown.

"Really, really, everything is fine. If you don't go out for a walk, you will die." Liuhuaxin said, and he would really die if he had to eat breakfast made by Boom for a few more days.

"Okay, but you are not allowed to go to Nightingale Grassland recently, and your activities are limited to the market area and the courtyard." Boom sighed, knowing that he was too neurotic.

A moment later, Rikka once again carried the bamboo basket, humming a little tune and skipping out of the alley. But not far away, a black figure quietly appeared, following behind her slightly.

Familiar noisy streets, familiar market areas, familiar crowds of people. Rikka shuttled among the crowd like a small fish, sometimes stuffing vegetables into a bamboo basket, sometimes stopping in front of a meat stall.

Only half an hour passed before Rikka left the market area. Ingredients for three days were listed in the bamboo basket, and there were even a few skewers of dried squid hanging for Boom to drink.

The black shadow not far away was trembling, as if impressed by Rikka's prowess, but more like a deep shock, leading to insanity.

Rikka grinned when she saw this. She did not choose to expose the other party, but walked straight to the shopping street. The familiar white sugar cake shop, the familiar long queue, and the familiar fat boss.

"Hey, isn't this sister Liuhua? I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much."

"I thought you were gone, but I didn't expect you were still in Highgarden. You've been crazy these days."

"Um... how have you considered the establishment of the 'White Sugar Cake Association' that I mentioned earlier?"

When the angel came to the world, Rikka was like a saint, surrounded by everyone. Even the unruly shop owner crowded around.

"Girl, this is the white sugar cake I just made. Come and try it to see if it suits your taste." The shop owner said with a smile while dragging the silver plate.

Hey, hey, hey! The sound of chewing was endless, but the crowd around him was silent. After Rikka finished swallowing, he opened his eyes instantly.

"The softness is perfect, the sugar content is perfect, and the fluffiness is perfect. But...it would be even more perfect if we could supply some limited edition items!"

Instead of being angry after hearing this, everyone nodded, without doubting Rikka's comments. The shop owner sighed, and the aura of a loser came out of his body.

"Don't be discouraged, don't be depressed. White sugar cake is justice and the most wonderful thing in the world. Use it to your heart's content! Incorporate everything you doubt into it!"

Rikka raised her hand and threw out a few gold coins, then turned around and left aloofly. But the passers-by beside her rolled their eyes in embarrassment.

"Don't care about the ridicule of others, stick to your original intention. As long as we are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed." Rikka finally disappeared in the crowd, but those who gathered in front of the shop shed tears.

Returning to the courtyard, not surprisingly, Boom's figure was squatting in front of the door. Although Boom tried his best to hide the sweat-soaked robe on his back, the sticky vegetable leaves on the tail of the leather boots did not deceive anyone.
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Sauce meat, stew, fruit platter, warm ale. Dark elf Christine took the silver plate from Rikka with tears in her eyes, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, making Boom blush.<

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Lying on the bed, Rikka stared at Boom, and Boom looked at Rikka. The kettle on the fire slowly emitted white smoke, and some dust accumulated on the surface of the magic crystal shadow lamp.

"Brother, what are you doing at home today? Are you practicing?" Rikka asked with a smile.

"Ah...yes, I have been practicing. It's a coincidence that I happened to meet you when I was taking a break." Boom smiled, trying his best to hide his embarrassment.

"Brother, you know that I am very powerful. I am born with the ability to sense danger, and we are also spiritually fused." Rikka chewed the dried meat and said again.

"Ah...haha, sister, you have recovered from a serious illness today, so I am not worried about you." Boom finally sighed and acquiesced to his stalking behavior.

Immediately, Rikka stood up and pounced on Boom, but Boom didn't dodge at all, and actually took her into her arms. However, the pain in her chest spread throughout her body, and Boom felt as if she had been hit by a rhinoceros.<

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Rikka, who was bursting with happiness, kept rubbing Boom's face, while Boom rolled his eyes, extremely regretting his idiotic behavior today.

"Brother, where were you when I went to the toilet today?" Rikka looked at Boom with a serious face and asked loudly.

"Of course I went in in disguise. The person next to you is me." Boom made it up carelessly, but what he got in exchange was a row of tooth marks on his arm.


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