Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 569 Gifts
High-end ingredients often only require the simplest and simplest cooking methods.

The water quality of the Nanpepehaha River is clear, and the Mystil mandarin fish produced in it are extremely fat.The fish wrapped in magic water polo under the robe of a water element specialist mage is even more delicious under the infiltration of water elements, no matter how it is cooked, it is a must.

Roasting is a simple and crude cooking method that can create magical and delicious food.The magic fire can burn without other combustion aids. If the wind element can continuously replenish oxygen, the flame can last forever.

A few iron skewers run the fish from head to tail, and put it on a simple grill. The young half-elf with superb cooking skills flips it back and forth, and sprinkles the seasoning evenly.The girl held her face in her hands, and the light of the fire made her fair face glow red. She didn't know whether it was the fish on the grill or the person grilling the fish reflected in her beautiful blue eyes.

Who can refuse the plump mandarin fish soaked in water elements hidden under the mage's robe by the mage?

Although the script doesn't seem like it should be.

On the contrary, Cyril breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Thinking about Miss Mage's temperament, she would not launch such an offensive on the roof of the car - the surrounding knights can see what happened on the roof as long as they look up, Miss Mia Not a flamboyant and open personality.

What's more, the progress can't be so fast and complete in one step. Even if it is so fast, it has to be in the carriage.

Right?

Even the scales of the mandarin fish are roasted crispy, and the surface of the white and tender fish is coated with a layer of golden color, and the aroma has been wafting out continuously.Cyril took the fish off the grill and handed it to Miss Mage.

Mia had been looking forward to it for a long time, and even ignoring the heat, she opened her mouth to gnaw it. The strong fragrance with a bit of spicy stimulation occupied her mouth in an instant.The fish meat under the golden yellow skin is extremely tender and melts in the mouth, making people want to explore more and entangle with it.

She gnawed in small mouthfuls first, and then took big mouthfuls. Within a few minutes, only the fish bones were left in her hand, and even the fish tail was gnawed clean.

Ms. Mage reluctantly let go of the fishbone, and suddenly realized how impolite she was eating just now, comparable to Caroline!

"Ah, Mr. Wei, I, it's just..."

In the embarrassing and cramped voice, she raised her head, only to find that another fish was still intact and steaming in the hand of the half-elf earl in front of her - he had a peaceful smile on his face, and just handed the fish over.

Even though the fire had been extinguished, the girl's face was flushed red at this moment.She lowered her head, hesitated awkwardly, and finally reached out and took the fish.

"Hurry up and eat, hurry back to the carriage after eating, those little knights will come to ask for extra food later."

"Mr. Wei, even though you are younger than those knights, you still call them little knights." Mia laughed out loud, and then began to nibble on the fish in her hand.

Cyril calmly looked at the girl eating fish under the moonlight, like a greedy cat.

Although there were no unique developments, Cyril felt that the distance with Miss Mage, who was already very familiar with each other, was getting closer.

"It's really a unique one-year anniversary." He whispered in his heart, but at the same time, a soft sigh sounded in his ear: "It's really a unique one-year anniversary..."

He looked ahead in surprise, Miss Mage had already put down the fish in her hand, and was washing her hands and mouth with a water polo to remove the oily stains.

Those beautiful blue eyes looked at him without any hesitation, and the calm eyes made Cyril, who had just undergone some psychological changes, flustered inexplicably.

Afterwards, Ms. Mage said slowly, "Mr. Wei."

"I really, really love this anniversary gift."

When she said this, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on her face: "It's just that this was supposed to be an anniversary gift we shared, but I ate all the fish..."

Cyril was thinking about how to comfort the girl, expressing that he didn't care about it, but saw Miss Mage pursed her lips, then suddenly changed from kneeling to half kneeling, with her arms outstretched, and greeted her——

Warm arms were hooked around his neck, Mia's breath was blowing gently on his earlobe, the warm moisture made his body tremble slightly, the brown hair almost fell to his neckline, in his Rubbing on the side of his face.

After a while, Miss Mage let go of her hand.

She lowered her head and didn't even let Cyril look at her expression. She slid down the side of the carriage and rolled into the carriage.

Cyril sat on the roof.

In the wind in front of the nose, it seems that there is still the smell of Miss Mage.

I don't know if it is fish fragrance or hair fragrance.

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The temperature in Silikie is warming up faster than expected. New spring flowers have bloomed in the flower beds in the streets and alleys. The delicate petals are trembling in the wind, making people worry whether they will be blown off by the wind.

In the days when the lord was away, everything in Siliki was as usual-although Cyril was almost like a hands-off lord, everything was presided over by Jean O'Connor, whose hair was getting thinner.

In the lord's mansion, Cyril, the backbone, and Mia and Misha, the backbone, are missing, but the rest of the people are not much alienated from each other.On the contrary, under the leadership of Caroline, the Lord's Mansion is full of noise every day.

"We have a big bird's nest on the roof of our house!"

Caroline waved her hands exaggeratedly, showing the size of the bird's nest to Tiffany: "It's all made of twigs, I don't know what kind of bird it is!"

Tiffany was sitting on a high chair eating bread and butter, holding the bread in both hands and stuffing it into his mouth, unable to open his mouth.She flicked her tail, her feet that couldn't reach the ground were also swinging back and forth, and she answered Caroline with a whining sound from her mouth.

"You said to ask Natasha?" Caroline pouted, "Let Natasha know, how can we act?"

As she said, she had already walked behind Tiffany, put her hands under Tiffany's armpit, picked up the kitten girl, then turned around and ran away, regardless of the bread crumbs in Tiffany's hand. one place.

"Elder Sister Elena, Elder Sister Elena." She called to Elena who was at the door and had just returned from training, "We're going to the roof!"

"What are you doing on the roof?" Alina wondered, rolling her eyes, and then pressed her hands to the ground.

She chanted softly, and the temperature of the air around her dropped rapidly. After the catwoman sneezed alertly, a ladder made of ice had already been erected on the wall.

"Wow, Sister Alina's spells have improved again."

"Come up, I'll watch the wind for you, don't get caught by Natasha." Alina watched as one tall and one short climbed onto the roof before entering the house.

The roof is made of red brick tiles, warmed by the sun, and feels very comfortable to the touch.Caroline led the cat girl to climb forward, and it didn't take long to see a big bird's nest made of branches in the middle of the roof.

This bird's nest is so big that Tiffany can almost sit in it, with only the pointed cat ears showing.

"Caroline..." Tiffany bent down and picked up a long feather on the ground, which was a bright red tail feather.When she faces it to the sun, the surroundings of the tail feathers will emit different colors, which is very beautiful.

"This seems to be... the feathers of the colorful vermilion bird. This kind of monster is very dangerous, let's let Natasha and the others deal with it..." The little catwoman was timid, and was trying to persuade Caroline to stop. But she saw that Caroline had already bent over and stretched out her hand, and took out a white egg with the length of a forearm from it.

"Tiffany, Tiffany, this egg is so heavy, come help me!"

Caroline snarled and staggered back, her hips twisted.At this time, Tiffany could only step forward to help Caroline, and said anxiously: "Caroline, why did you steal the egg, what if, what if..."

"Shh, don't make noise, just transport it down first."

The two little girls climbed down the room slowly, and Elena's ice ladder had not yet melted, just in time for them to land smoothly.As soon as she stood firmly, Caroline held the egg in both hands, and ran towards the house with her legs loose.

She ran into her room in one breath, so fast that the catgirl couldn't catch up.When Tiffany also got into Caroline's room, she saw that Caroline was half-hunched on the bed, covering herself with the quilt, motionless.

"Caroline, what are you doing?"

"I'm hatching the egg." Caroline held the egg firmly with her arms, "I'm going to hatch the egg and show it to Cyril."

"But the lord is not here, the lord has gone to the south, and he doesn't know when he will come back." Tiffany said honestly, Caroline immediately frowned and pouted, "Shut up, shut up, Bah, bah, what do you know?"

She then lowered her head again and gently stroked the egg under her body, "Cyril will definitely prepare a lot of gifts for us, then I will hatch the egg and give him the bird inside."

"But what if... it doesn't hatch?"

"Then, then..." Caroline's eyes widened, "Then wait for Cyril to come back, let's fry the eggs and eat together!"

She suddenly became impatient, pouted her lips and signaled to Tiffany: "Okay, Tiffany, it's time for you to go to the blacksmith shop to help, the dwarves are still waiting for you, go, go."

It wasn't until the catwoman left helplessly that she lay down on her side, buried her head in the quilt, and gently stroked the egg in her arms.

"Cyril, Cyril..." she whispered softly, "I must give you a beautiful bird."

And outside the corridor.

Elena crossed her arms, and she could clearly see Caroline's actions just now. She stood at the door suspiciously until the catwoman came out and quickly grabbed Tiffany.

"Tiffany, what did Caroline carry in her arms?"

"Sister Alina!" Tiffany said a little aggrieved, "Caroline carried an egg in."

"Egg?"

"There is a vermilion bird's nest on the roof. Caroline stole the eggs and said she would hatch them and give them to the lord."

"Oh..." Elena tilted her head, and suddenly realized that she and Cyril had known each other for a whole year——

"Ah, what a pity." She couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

The first anniversary with Cyril was much more special to her than her birthday.But now Cyril is in the far south——

"I hope Miss Mia can have a good anniversary for me." She clasped her hands on her chest and murmured softly.

It's been a dreamlike year.

Looking at the surrounding environment, the clothes on her body, the warm meals on the dining table, and the Gentry in her pocket, Elena could hardly believe that she was the only descendant of a wandering nobleman more than a year ago , on the verge of extinction, chose to inherit the will of the ancestors.

Now that she closes her eyes, everything that happened in that crypt can emerge in front of her eyes bit by bit.

If it wasn't for Cyril Adrian, if it wasn't for the young trainee knight attendant, she might have died in that crypt, buried with the faint blue flames.

"Gift, Caroline is preparing a gift for the lord... yes, a gift." She muttered, her eyes gradually lit up, and then she gently grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist.

"I also want to prepare a gift for the lord, a gift that he can never think of—"

Then she turned around and rushed out of the lord's mansion, towards the direction of the barracks, to talk to Miss Shell who helped her the most.

In the quietest room on the second floor of the Lord's Mansion, a girl in a white dress with loose black hair lay quietly on the bed.

The body faithfully fed back all the information it collected to her brain, and she could feel how powerful this body possessed, and she could also feel how powerless she was to control this body.

"A gift...a gift for...Mr. Adrian..." she murmured, her gray eyes gradually brightening up.

She thought back to every time she was alone with the young man who brought her out of the cage, such things were pitifully rare, and he always seemed to have endless things to do.

The other people in the lord's mansion are also very busy. In comparison, the most free person seems to be the maid.

The one who chatted with her the most was also the maid.

She struggled to sit up and shook the bell beside the bed. A moment later, the door was knocked three times, and then the beautiful figure of the battle doll maid Natasha appeared at the door.

"Miss Sinai, do you have any orders?"

"Natasha." She leaned against the bed and asked softly, "Are they thinking about preparing a gift for the lord?"

"I think so, Miss Sinai." Natasha's tone was steady and reassuring, "Do you also want to prepare a gift for Master Adrian?"

Nirola was silent.

Natasha stared at her, and after a moment she came forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and took her hand.

"Miss Sinai, I think the lord does not intend to ask for anything from you, and all the feedback you can give him is a surprise."

"In contrast, he may prefer to see you like Caroline... no, like Miss Alina, who is active and progressive."

After she finished speaking, Nirola's eyes seemed to light up again.

"As long as I... be positive... will that be all right?"

"I think so." Natasha nodded slightly, "Perhaps it would be a nice surprise to start learning spells and become a mage?"

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