It was like a bright light in the dark burning his sleepiness wantonly.
I don’t know whether it was because there was no knock on Engel’s door in the past, or because yesterday’s experience made him too tired.
Teller slowly got up but was still not fully awake. He leaned on the bedside and rubbed his eyes, looking at the bright sun outside the window and the clock on the wall that was approaching 11 o'clock.
He looked at Iser's bed again but didn't find him there. He shook his head to force himself to wake up.
I slowly walked into the bathroom, looked at my listless face in the mirror, and washed my face to wake myself up completely.
The sound of the door closing and Isel's singing came from outside. It was a relaxing and pleasant song. I walked out of the bathroom with curiosity.
At this moment, Isel has already changed into formal clothes, taking off his shoes while singing slowly, and looking very interesting while holding a bag of things in his hand.
He really didn't know what the prince was thinking about all day long and what kind of look he had.
On the other hand, Isel seemed not to have seen him, and just swayed into the living room while singing. As the pace slowed down, the rhythm of the song also slowly eased, but there was no intention of stopping. On the contrary, it was like the calm before the explosion. I saw him directly past Teller, who was watching everything speechlessly, and opened the window door.
The sharp high-pitched sound struck instantly, breaking the peaceful morning and bringing an end to his singing.
But the things he was carrying and the pair of slippers he had just put on somewhat ruined the beautiful atmosphere.
As the song ended, Iser closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the sea breeze as if admiring his own masterpiece.
Only then did Teller clearly see the prince's face through the sunlight outside. A confident smile that was disguised to perfection, and the sharp tip of his nose looked more vivid under the sunlight, making people feel that it was so transparent that it looked evilly shallow.
The red pupils embellish the aura of a prince, and the dress makes him look extra solemn and elegant.
Terrell was a little confused. This was very different from last night. It couldn't be said that they were two people, but at least they couldn't be the same person.
"Aren't you afraid of getting knocked on the door when you sing like this?"
Iser looked indifferent, with a hint of self-deprecation
"They won't come to me for such a trivial matter."
Teller looked at the high-profile Iser in front of him and was slightly thoughtful. Perhaps becoming a celebrity quickly and in a high profile was also part of Iser's plan. After all, private information would not have spread so quickly if it had not been controlled by him.
Guang.
It really should be safer to have everyone watching him.
While Teller was thinking, Iser suddenly threw the bag in his hand towards the expressionless Teller.
"This is the lunch I bought for you. From the looks of it, you probably haven't even eaten breakfast."
Teller took the bag with precision and opened the strange-feeling lunch with a suspicious expression.
Sure enough, they are all raw and unprocessed ingredients.
This means cooking by yourself???
Iser looked at Teller who looked like a question mark, but he had no intention of explaining. Instead, he pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
Holding a bag of ingredients, Teller didn't know what his expression should be now.
He glanced again at Isel, who was lying on the sofa peeling an apple carelessly.
With a hint of sarcasm, Teller put the ingredients in his hands on the table
"Without the kindness of my classmate Raisel, I will go out to eat by myself."
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Iser humbly took out Teller's student ID card and slowly placed it on the table
"I left it at the door after someone knocked on the door this morning. Your student ID card."
Teller turned around and picked up his student ID card. When he walked to the door and was about to change his shoes and leave, Iser said slowly
"This bag of vegetables was received in your name, which means you can't use your student ID card to receive anything now. I advise you to go cook. This is for your own good! I
Dear roommate!!"
After hearing what Iser said, Teller walked back into the room and looked at Iser helplessly, but he didn't feel angry at all. His brain was just trying to understand why he could get things with his student ID card p>
"Did you get it with your student ID card?"
Iser looked at Teller's confused expression but didn't look angry. He chuckled and explained
"It seems that no one has told you that the college's common currency is points."
Iser took out his student ID card and fiddled with it and said
"It is said that every student ID card is unique, and it contains a kind of spiritual essence that has been specially processed by the college, and that is the so-called points. It is the common currency of this college, but there are no points in the freshmen's cards.
It will only ensure that you don’t starve to death in the academy.”
Iser did not continue speaking, because Teller's calm and somewhat speechless eyes showed that he probably understood the current situation.
I sighed, picked up the ingredients on the table and walked into the kitchen, only to find that the kitchens in this world are unique.
There is no fire-making equipment such as induction cookers or gas here, but instead there is a magic circle with four stones framed by a strange small frame. There are three adjustment knobs outside the magic circle. p>
Teller looked at this device and guessed that it was probably similar to the induction cooker in his previous life. With the intention of giving it a try, he slowly turned the outermost knob. A green stone in the array lit up, framing the entire array.
The small frame slowly rose into the air, and Teller could feel the wind element in the frame surging back and forth as if it wanted to hold something up.
Could this world be cooking in the air? With doubts, I put a whole tomato in the frame, and it floated up. Watching this fantasy scene aroused Teller's curiosity.
He opened the middle knob again, and as the blue stone lit up, the water element slowly enveloped the floating tomato. Seeing more and more water, Teller quickly turned off the middle knob.
According to this mode, the one next to it should be on fire. I thought so and turned the knob. Sure enough, the red stone lit up, and the fire elements gathered under the frame, slowly cooking this lonely tomato. But Keisel was watching from the side, unable to hold back his laughter any longer
"You are really a rare and valuable talent. This is the first time I have seen you cook a tomato and eat it directly."
When Terrell heard laughter, he realized that his attempt was so comical in the eyes of others.
I felt a little infected, and I chuckled in my heart. I didn’t know that the string was on the wrong one, so I turned off all the knobs.
I took a bite of the half-cooked tomato
"You don't understand, eating like this is healthy."