Wizard of science

In the hotel lobby, at a table slightly away from Li He, sat a wealthy man and a teenage girl.

The man was whispering: "Harry, during this period, you will temporarily live in your aunt's house. I know she is more fierce, but she is your aunt after all, and she will not do anything to you. Besides, wait until school starts later. After all, you can live in the dormitory...Lunsa is different from home after all, you have to pay attention..."

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At a table further away, seven or eight men wearing leather armor and evil faces were sitting, discussing something in a low voice.

Words such as "Third Street," "Be careful," and "Don't be discovered" can be vaguely heard.

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Li He was not very interested in any of this. He was more thinking about the arrangements after arriving in Lensa.

He glanced around, looked away, and looked at his table, where he saw Wei'er, Feier, and Alex enjoying the food.

Speaking of which, on the way to Lensa, because of the logistics base of Blackstone Castle, the food for the group was not too bad.

However, it's not much better.

Li Hyuk didn't have time to deal with the food.

Alex said he had lost his memory and really didn’t know how to cook.

Mayfair is keen on getting into the kitchen. She has the ability to use fire spells and is very good at cooking food. But every time, what he makes is either half-cooked pancakes with charred chicken, or super salty soup with bread harder than a rock - his attitude is very good, but his talent cannot be ignored.

On the contrary, Wei'er is the more reliable one. The food she makes is not too delicious, but it is quite satisfactory and does not feel unpalatable. However, because of his timid temperament, every time he went to the kitchen, it was like a life and death battle. He really couldn't bear to let the other party be responsible for all the food.

Therefore, most of the food on the road comes from hotels along the way, and a small part is done by Weier.

In this way, the group arrived at Lensa.

Lunsa is the royal capital after all, and the quality of the hotel's cuisine is far superior to that of the small shops on the road. Finally, these people can no longer simply fill their stomachs, but can enjoy the taste of food.

The table was now filled with all kinds of delicious food: sweet jam bread, steaming hot meat pies, freshly fried onion rings, thick mushroom soup, pink tender beef stew, and golden roasted chicken. , crispy fried shrimp...

Weier, Feier, and Alex enjoyed this rare delicacy in different ways.

Alexis very much conforms to the etiquette of a nobleman. He chews slowly and uses the tableware in a standard manner, making it impossible for anyone to find any problems.

Weier was not as standard as Alex, but she was quite well-behaved and tried not to spill crumbs and soup on the table while eating.

In comparison, Mayfair is much more indulgent. Initially, in the Blackstone Castle, the Blood Countess was watching the dinner, and everyone, including Mayfair, did not dare to be presumptuous.

Now that the Blood Countess is no longer around, Mayfair lets her nature run wild, feasting on the food on the table and launching attacks without hesitation.

He grabbed a chicken leg in his hand and gnawed hard. With the other hand, he grabbed the jam bread and stuffed it into his mouth, filling his small mouth to the brim. Then he picked up his soup bowl and drank the thick soup in a big gulp. Thick mushroom soup.

Li He looked at it and felt angry and funny. He couldn't help but shake his head lightly.

At this time, Wei'er quietly put the other drumstick of the roast chicken into Li He's plate and asked in a low voice: "Li He, don't you want to eat? Are you not hungry, or do you have a bad appetite?"

"No, I'm just thinking about something, don't worry about me." Li He comforted Weier, thanked Weier for her kindness, briefly tasted the chicken legs and other food, and continued to think about the arrangements for Darenza.

At this time the table shook.

Subconsciously turning his head, he saw a fat, teenage boy squeezing past.

Probably sensing that he bumped into the table, the little boy stopped, tilted his head and looked at Li He and the others, frowning and saying nothing for a long time. After a moment, he turned around and ran to the side, moving his little meaty body, squeezing around in the hall, bumping into many people's tables, and making many people unhappy.

"Hey, watch it!"

"As for you, don't bump into each other..."

"Whose child is this? Don't make trouble. Go on your way..."

The little boy listened and continued to run rampant, sometimes even deliberately making faces.

"You impolite little brat." Although she was obviously younger, Fei'er used the attitude of a young adult and spoke rudely, "I bumped the table and almost knocked off the onion rings I like to eat. If you don’t apologize, hum, I really want to teach him a lesson!”

At the end of the sentence, Feier continued to stuff food into her mouth, while looking at Li He and asking: "Li He, can I teach this little brat a lesson?"

"Okay. But don't cause trouble, and don't do it in front of so many people. You can wait until night to catch him and teach him a lesson."

"Then..." Feier hesitated while holding the chicken legs, then shook her head, "Forget it, I have to go to bed tonight, so I don't want to waste this time..."

"By the way..." Fei'er thought of something and looked at Li He and asked, "Li He, have you done any tests recently that require my blood to be drawn?"

"What, you want to hear a bedtime story?"

"Yeah." Feier nodded vigorously.

"You can ask Weier to tell you."

"She didn't speak nicely."

"Then let me think about it..."

"Okay." Fei'er nodded, thought for a while, and put the half-bitten chicken leg, which was a little painful, on Li He's plate, "You... think about it while you eat, think about it..."

Li He: "..." After seeing it, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

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Li He continued to think.

I thought for a long time until I was interrupted by a burst of noise.

Hearing the sound and looking over, he saw a table in the distance tipped over, and most of the barbecue, sausages, and bread on the table spilled onto the ground.

A naughty kid in his teens, who looked like a little meatball, was looking on with his mouth pursed. Apparently, he was squeezing around in the hall and finally got into trouble.

The three middle-aged men who were eating around the table were angered. One of the square-faced men stared at the naughty child and shouted: "Whose child are you? Who are your parents? Why, no one is looking at you. Why, just let you run around here? I noticed you just now, but I didn’t expect you to be so ignorant that you had to knock over my table? What do you think I should do? "

The naughty boy stood nearby, his face not showing much fear of doing something wrong, his expression a bit mocking, he didn't speak, he just stood quietly.

The square-faced man had a hot temper and couldn't help but grab the naughty kid by the collar, trying to impress him.

At this time, I heard the noise in the lobby, and the owner of the hotel, a man who weighed more than three hundred kilograms and was as big as a mountain of meat, hurriedly ran out of the back kitchen.

Seeing this scene, I didn’t need anyone else to explain. I already understood everything. I quickly stepped forward and apologized to the three middle-aged men who had the table knocked over. I also offered them the same food for free, and also gave them three large wooden cups of beer. , finally made the three of them calm down.

Then the innkeeper stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the naughty little naughty boy like a chicken, and carried it towards the kitchen, cursing.

Please support me weakly...