There are blue sky and white clouds, wild flowers and orchids, and there are not many animals on the Rose Plain, so the environment is naturally very comfortable. Rikka is squatting next to Boom at the moment, while the latter is piercing the food with iron sticks.
"Although I have never been to the Golden Plains, I have heard that the barbecue skills of the orcs are very exquisite. It can even be said that everyone is a master of fire control." Christine looked at Boom curiously, because in his eyes,
Rikka is the one who knows how to cook best.
"Oh? Then I really want to go there if I have the chance. Although my cooking skills are limited, when it comes to barbecue, I have never encountered an opponent." Boom said, and had a pot ready.
The sauce is poured onto the plate. This is his exclusive recipe, not even Rikka knows about it.
"Oh, brother, please hurry up and bake it. Rikka didn't eat this morning. She is waiting for brother's barbecue." A string of crystal-clear ham fell, and Rikka's eyes never left Boom's palm. p>
After more than half an hour, wisps of thick smoke began to disperse, and the aroma attracted some small beasts, which made Rikka marvel. Christine concentrated on making tea. As a dark elf, she naturally knows everything about dark elf tea.<
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Charcoal-grilled beef tongue, honey-glazed snake meat, and a feast of offal that Boom was proud of. Rikka stopped chattering away, her mouth was full of oil after eating, and she looked like she had been reincarnated from a starving ghost.
Appearance.
"Do you want to eat too? Don't grab the six-flowered one, or you may become a skewer yourself." After getting Christine's permission, Boom pushed a portion of the roasted meat towards the female insect. p>
The female insect squirmed with a huff, and then swallowed the plate in one bite. Boom nodded with satisfaction, because besides practicing, barbecue was what he focused most on.
The red charcoal fire is still burning, and Christine always maintains the look of having a taste. However, this unique style of the elves, in Boom's eyes, is just a kind of blasphemy against delicious food.
As the fluorescence flashed, Christine took out a small crystal bottle from the storage bag, which contained her last bottle of chewing wine.
"No, this bottle of wine can only be shared between me and Rikka. If you want to drink it, you'd better ask Sister Rikka to brew it for you." Boom originally planned to reach out, but was stopped by Christine. On the side
When Liuhua heard this, her face instantly turned red with embarrassment.
Although Boom once drank this so-called "chewing wine" in the High Court of Cisse, he did not know that it was mixed with a large amount of Rikka's saliva.
"Sister Christine, you still can't forget that heartless man. The world is so big, why do you torture yourself like this?" Several exquisite snacks are still warm, and although the new tea is not as mellow as the old soup, it still has a strong flavor.
Unique sweet flavor.
Boom stopped talking when he heard this. It wasn't that he didn't know Christine's past events, but that he didn't know how to comfort her, for fear of making the other person sad just because of his words.
Silence is the best response, so Boom chose to concentrate on destroying those meat skewers, and for a while he coincided with the female contract beast.
"Many things cannot be forgotten just because you want to. Those are my memories. No matter how painful it is, it is an unforgettable experience." Christine still had a smile on her face, but this look fell into Boom's eyes.
In my eyes, it became the most ugly bitterness.
Helpless! Before Boom met Rikka, he had been helpless countless times. He was helpless about the coldness of Ogu City, helpless about the leftovers in the trash can, helpless about why he was abandoned, and helpless about the injustice of fate.
But for Christine's words, Boom also felt that it was very reasonable. The reason why people are human is the epiphany after tasting all the five flavors, the stubbornness until death, and no matter how miserable they are,
I also hope to see the desire for sunshine the next day.
Sighing, Boom then slowly stood up and walked towards the Wonder House. He did not want to participate in this kind of conversation, and he was not interested in inquiring into other people's privacy. At least for his companions, Boom felt that it was best not to say anything.
Respond.
"What others say may not be right, but since sister Christine can't forget each other, why would she choose to leave the Whispering Forest?"
"If it were Liuhua, I would rather suffer every day than be unable to find one."
"Be happy. The world is such a big place and there are many interesting places. Maybe one day Sister Christine will meet someone, someone who really cares about you."
Rikka leaned on the belly of the female contract beast, trying to recall the plot in the romance novel, while saying words that even she didn't quite understand.
However, she didn't know that it was her unconstrained efforts that made Christine step out of the shadows step by step. After a thousand years, Christine will stand on the top of the mountain, still smiling, and still looking like she is today.<
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The afternoon sun was warm, and Rikka finally fell asleep next to the female contract beast, while the female contract beast carefully wrapped it with its own body.
Boom in the Wonderful House has already entered a state of cultivation. He hopes that he can become a high-level magician as soon as possible and not hold back his two companions.
And Christine was always staring at the sky. She was lying on the rose plain, as if she had returned to her childhood, and returned to the small tree hole in her memory.
"Eat some more barbecue. After all, these are Boom's good intentions. You must not let them down."
"I will return to the Whispering Forest in a few days, and I guess this will be my last trip back to my hometown."
"I wonder how he is doing now. Is he the same as me? He occasionally thinks of each other in the dead of night."
"I haven't slept during the day for a long time. I really envy this little girl Rikka. It would be great if someone cared about me."
"What a silly insect? It's a very appropriate name. It's rare that Rikka doesn't mind its extremely ugly appearance. It's happier than me now."
Christine was thinking wildly, and after a moment she also lay down on the grass, and finally slowly closed her eyes. The female contract beast loved this situation, so she had to squirm again to protect the two girls.
The breeze poured into the nasal cavity, causing ripples in Rikka's dreams, and planted a seed called "hope" in Christine's thoughts.
The sky became darker and darker. Boom walked out of the Wonder House and looked calmly at the female contract beast, who also "nodded" slightly.
Boom laughed dumbly, but then frowned. Because of the weird existence of Rikka, Boom just now was very sensitive to contract beasts, or was on guard.
A pot of porridge was simmering on the campfire. Although Boom did not understand Christine's habits, he was not selfish to the point of being arrogant.
Since the other party is a vegetarian, Boom will naturally add a vegetable to the table, just like the souls who died under the Rikka Short Blade, but it is just a matter of habit.
In these rare calm days, Boom's training time was greatly guaranteed, and Rikka was able to make time to make herbal balls. As for Christine, she still stared at the sky every day, as if the other side of the clouds