Terrell strolled through the noisy All Things Reading Club and casually looked around at the members of the reading club who were arguing over various academic issues.
My mood was not ruined by this noisy environment, but I smiled happily.
He may be able to understand his sister's feelings after seeing the rest of his life, because he is the same now.
He never thought that the bloody red line at that time was called the line of fate, nor did he understand that the action of changing fate would have such side effects.
The reason why he agreed to Vanderheiden's request so decisively just now was because he really wanted to go to actual combat training to learn more about [Wheel of Fortune] and repay the blood debt he owed. In fact, there was also a great degree of gratitude. Although
Everyone gets what he needs. But judging from the results, Vanderheiden allowed him to avoid an irreversible future.
Just as Teller was thinking with emotion, he walked to the old door again with a smile, and wanted to use the elements to open the door.
Behind him, a sudden surge of elements helped him push open the door in front of him in advance.
Teller tilted his head slightly and saw Jennifer behind him, nodded slightly and responded with a top hat
"Thank you."
After saying that, he turned back to leave, but the girl behind him suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said a little aggrievedly and reluctantly
"Um...can you not let the people from Ethereal Flower come to deliver food every day?"
After hearing this strange request, Teller turned around and looked at the girl in front of him who was shorter than him. He was about to ask her the reason for this request, but he was stunned for a moment. p>
Because the girl in front of Terrell at this moment was not as pitiful as she had imagined when she heard the voice just now. Instead, she was a little artificially funny.
He clenched his hands into fists and grabbed the corners of his clothes, deliberately lowering his head and acting very reluctantly.
But if that was all, it would be considered a qualified performance, but the girl in front of her couldn't help but raise her head slightly, and kept checking Taylor's status with her big light brown eyes with a smile, just like a little girl.
General spy.
Teller, who was not in a bad mood to begin with, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
Looking at Jennifer who was making people laugh, he decided to cooperate with the hard-working performance of the person in front of him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked very gentle, and said softly with a smile and some sympathy
"Why do you say that? Your president is doing it for your own good."
And Jennifer felt Taylor's obviously softened words, and snickered inwardly, raising her head to look at Taylor, but she didn't realize that the corner of her mouth was also snickering at this moment, and she continued to maintain her posture.
Said with some sadness and her abstract interpretation
"You are wrong. The president did this just to give us more time to study formations, props, and magic structures. Originally, we could take a break while buying food, but now..." p>
Jennifer suddenly choked up and did not say any more. Instead, she stared pitifully at Terrell with her big eyes. Of course, it would indeed be pitiful if it weren't for the weird smile on the corner of her mouth.
And under that extra smile, the whole face is a bit hard to look at. Even if Jennifer has the face of a beautiful girl, it is more or less scary at this moment.
Teller couldn't hold it any longer, so he covered his eyes, laughed softly, turned around, and said jokingly with a smile
"Maybe the person you should try to persuade is not me, but your president. Maybe he will like your performance."
When he finished speaking, he ignored Jennifer who was speechless at this moment.
I walked out of the reading club, listened to the loud slamming of the door closing behind me, and walked into the elevator. My face quickly returned to normal, and I left the floor where the reading club was located.
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Time passes slowly.
Iser listened to the sound of the slowly moving hands and noticed Parker walking out with two portions of fish dumplings. He glanced at Teller who was sitting on the sofa and looking at his notes. He put down the notes in his hand and said "After breakfast, I think you can go to class, Taylor."
Listening to Iser's words, Terrell sighed and did not reply, but put down the notes in his hand.
I glanced at the time on the wall, then looked at Parker who was walking over with breakfast, stood up and politely took the box from his hand.
I looked at the familiar food in the box. The round body was covered with a crispy golden shell. The slightly rising white heat passed through the black vegetable leaves covering the surface of the meatballs but was also stained with a layer of inky black.<
/p>
Teller had seen the ingredients, so of course he knew what it was, but he didn't expect that carbon tobacco would make the food look so evil. Fortunately, the meatballs didn't change much.
He picked up the fork in his hand and skewered it towards Xiao Wanzi's body, but he heard a strange but peaceful breathing sound, which seemed to be the echo of the evil breathing in the cave, which lasted endlessly.
I was confused for a moment, but I really didn’t expect that the actually made small meatballs would have such a change. Obviously when Teller saw the ingredients, they were very quiet, at least they didn’t whisper like they do now.
He swallowed slightly. Although he understood that most of the ingredients in the academy had been processed in advance and did not have any toxicity, or that they did not have any toxicity in the first place and just looked weird, Taylor was still a little resistant and couldn't eat it.
Looking at the meatballs in the box, he looked up at Parker, who was looking forward to it, and then looked in the direction of Iser.
But he found that Isel was eating the meatballs in his hand one bite at a time without any scruples.
Noticing Taylor's gaze, he raised his hand to give a thumbs up. He was completely different from the previous one. The familiar and sudden contrast made Taylor smile unconsciously.
Turning around, he took a deep breath and exhaled slightly, then ate a meatball in one bite.
As the golden ball rolled into his mouth, the buried fish inside the ball was slowly and completely exposed to the mouth, and a peaceful sound spread from Teller's mouth to his body.
Although it was strange, it made him feel inexplicably at ease, as reassuring as taking a deep breath.
And the taste of the meatballs also followed the calls, which seemed to remind Taylor of the perfect taste in his memory, enjoying the silky moment.
After a while, he was moved to open his eyes that he had closed unconsciously, looked at Parker in front of him, and said with a satisfied smile
"It's perfect, you did a great job."
Parker in front of him was a little overwhelmed when he saw the deputy leader's expression and his praise. He subconsciously took the box from Teller's hand, bowed deeply and said
"Thank you, Deputy Captain Teller for your compliment."
Teller looked at the young man in front of him, but was startled by his sudden move. He glanced at Iser and wanted to ask for help, but found that the serious leader was already eating and shaking.
Teller looked at the scene in front of him, smiled, stood up, and slowly helped Parker, who was bowing, and said with a relaxed expression
"No, I should thank you. This is the best meal I've ever had."
After saying that, under Parker's adoring eyes, he walked to the front of the club.
I wanted to say goodbye to Iser, but found that he was still addicted to his own world.
Teller smiled, remembering Iser who once sang in the sunshine, turned around and silently walked out of the door without disturbing his interest.
But as the door closed, Iser instantly put away his previous expression and looked solemnly in the direction of the door.
Thinking back to the unusually relaxed atmosphere in Teller.
He took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, leaned back on the chair, looked up at the ethereal flowers on the ceiling, and showed a helpless smile.