Chapter 115 Impossible Possibilities ~ Ask for a monthly ticket~)
The son of the Grand Duke of Yanbao was carried out of No. 111 Delun Street.
He didn't suffer any serious injuries.
It's just that my muscles all over my body are slightly bruised, I can't get out of bed for a short time, and I need someone to feed me to eat.
Jason said he didn't mean it.
Who knew a mace could be so refreshingly wielded.
It was the same thrill as wielding a knife.
They are all so joyful.
"How about it?"
"Would you like to learn more mace fighting skills?"
The fat aunt came out with a smile.
Does the mace have any tricks?
Didn't he raise it above his head and then smash it down hard?
Jason thought subconsciously.
Then, my eyes were attracted by the food held by the fat lady.
A faint aroma comes from under the cover.
Looking at Jason's appearance, the fat aunt smiled.
"Come, eat."
The fat aunt put the food on the table as she spoke.
At the same time, he raised his hand to take the mace from Jason's hand and put it on his shoulder.
The fat lady subconsciously wanted to tell Jason that maces and knives are used in different ways, but looking at Jason who was immersed in a delicious meal, she shook her head and smiled.
Same as Sir Gerald.
They are all people with outstanding talents.
Although he is not as stable as Mr. Gerald, he will eventually understand this hurdle sooner or later.
Just don’t say it.
Thinking about it, the fat aunt returned to the kitchen with the mace on her shoulders.
Jason didn't notice any of this.
He was already immersed in the delicious food.
Some whiskers that look like deep divers.
But it's much thinner, and it's been carefully pickled.
Place it on the iron plate and sizzle.
Cumin, chili pepper, sauce, fragrant.
The onions below become crispy and sweet after being completely soaked in fat.
It's a bit like -
Sizzling squid!
However, they are not worn in bunches.
Instead, stir-fry directly on the iron plate.
It really has a unique flavor.
[Swallowing a large number of ‘Sea Peeper’ tentacles!]
[Physical strength, energy (injury) recovered to a moderate extent! 】
[Satiety +2]
【Satiety: 27】
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While Jason was immersed in the delicious food, the Grand Duke's son, who had just been carried out of No. 111 Delen Street, ran into trouble.
Among the two servants who were carrying the Grand Duke's son, the one walking in front slipped and fell forward. However, relying on his usual training, the servant rolled over and stood up straight.
Safe and sound.
But the Grand Duke's son on the stretcher flew out directly.
Moreover, it was still face down.
However, it didn't hit the ground.
because……
I don't know when there was a pot of cactus there.
puff!
"Ahhh!"
Screams echoed throughout No. 111 Deren Street.
Jason, who had just finished lunch and was wiping his mouth, was stunned. He stood side by side in front of the fifth-floor window with the curious Denise, looking down together.
"It's so miserable."
The two said together.
No one could blame the servant.
After all, it was just a mistake.
Who hasn’t made a mistake yet?
It is normal for your feet to slip.
It is understandable that when you pull out a cactus thorn and have it poked into your nostril with tweezers.
It is understandable that the scissors accidentally fell on the Grand Duke's son in the medical kit he carried with him. Even if he fell head first, it was just bad luck.
With the previous understanding, bandaging, applying medicine, and applying the wrong medicine will naturally be understood.
It's all the Grand Duke's son's bad luck, isn't it?
At least that's how the people around me understand it.
After all, everyone has a good relationship with Denise.
When you hear someone say that Denise is a loser, it is understandable to pay a little attention to the person who is speaking.
The person who spoke was speaking unintentionally.
It is normal for us to make some unintentional mistakes.
The doctor at No. 111 Delun Street said goodbye to Mrs. An Lu with an apologetic smile.
"I'm so sorry."
"I've been too tired lately."
The doctor looked at the grand duke's son who was wrapped up into a mummy, and the apology on his face became even stronger.
"It's okay."
"Thank you for saving Barney."
Mrs. An Lu looked normal and escorted the doctor out elegantly.
However, when the lady returned, her expression became angry.
However, this anger is not directed at outsiders.
But to his son, Barney Clara.
As a mother, this lady knows her son's character very well.
Calling it arrogant is a bit too much.
But it is true that one does not know good from evil.
Moreover, he could not clearly see the situation in front of him.
In the past, when I had 'Yanbao', I could tolerate these things, just adjust slowly.
But now?
‘Yanbao’ is no longer there.
Where can I adjust slowly?
But seeing that her son was bandaged up like a mummy, the lady couldn't say anything harsh.
Even the anger is almost gone.
"Barney."
"You need to grow up fast."
"We don't have any more time."
Mrs. An Lu said this.
"I don't feel bad now."
"I have never been interested in inheriting 'Yanbao'."
"In fact, I prefer this situation."
"At least……"
"We don't need brothers fighting each other!"
The Grand Duke's son tore a hole in the bandage on his face and spoke with difficulty.
There is no doubt that such words stimulated Mrs. An Lu.
Subconsciously, the lady slapped the Grand Duke's son hard.
"you……"
"ah!"
Mrs. An Lu was about to scold her son, but before she could say anything, she saw blood spurting out from where the Grand Duke's son had just been stabbed with scissors.
"doctor!"
"doctor!"
Shouts immediately rang out in the small courtyard.
…
In the afternoon, there is no rest.
After replenishing the food, Jason, who was full of energy, looked at Little Leed setting up a sand table in front of him.
This is the sand table from Yanbao to Hansi Harbor.
There are various small flags on it.
There are also knights, infantry figures, etc.
Naturally, this attracted Denise.
When Denise stretched out her paw to pick up the knight, Jason raised his hand and patted the paw.
"Don't move."
Jason whispered.
"Hey."
Denise scratched her cheek and smiled sheepishly.
The undead girl who knows she has done something wrong will never refute it.
Apologize if you are wrong.
Next time, I'll continue to apologize.
But never change.
It's not playing tricks.
only……
Simply forgot.
It took another ten minutes for Little Li De to set up the sand table.
"Sir, we have built a complete steel defense line starting from the front of 'Yanbao' to Hans Harbor."
"As we discussed before, we will drag Emerton III into a protracted war, and then..."
"Get the win!"
The valet said confidently.
Jason didn't quite understand. He just looked at the flags and puppets in front of him and felt that the sand table was densely packed.
Denise doesn't quite understand either.
It blinked and asked:
"What if the 'Elmerton III' bypasses these defenses?"
"Bypass?"
"We have the absolute advantage in the navy!"
"He can't get around it!"
"unless……"
"His troops can fly!"
The valet explained to Denise with a smile.
Faced with the innocent Denise's questions, Little Lid would not get angry, but would patiently explain.
It's quite normal for a little girl who doesn't know anything about military affairs to ask such a question.
Can it come from heaven?
How is that possible?
Little Leed couldn't help but smile again.
Then, Jason, who had been walking around the sand table, suddenly stopped.
