Father Mavie

Chapter 63

Chapter 63

Calamity Stele, Apocalypse, Alchemy Magic Circle, Sapphire Siren's Tears
During the meal, Ma Wei was a little absent-minded, sipping noodles, thinking about what just happened in his mind.

The arrival of Levin Bojie opened the door to a new world for him. The other party brought a lot of information, and the rain fell like rain on the dry and cracked land.

The Church of Truth has been established for too short a time. It has no background, no ancient documents, and classics. It can be said that it knows nothing about what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The God of Wisdom, who sent a ship to the Dead Sea to find the stele of disaster, obviously knows something, but they are thousands of miles away, and it takes a long time to go back and forth.
Why are the literature and classics collected by others open to you?
There are many ways to acquire knowledge in this era, either by consulting a famous teacher or being admitted to a college, and these methods are not what Ma Wei needs. What he wants to know is too mysterious, and I am afraid that only the big church can answer it.

But then again, you, a priest of the Church of Truth, went to the site of the Church of Wisdom and the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny to read documents, would people agree?
Many secrets, only the real high-level know.

To unravel the mysteries of all this, other avenues must be found.

The game has begun
"Boss, your craft is good!"

At the dining table, Levin ate his mouth full of oil. He looked at the twice-cooked pork, braised pork ribs with potatoes, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

In order to cater to their eating habits, and also because of his own cleanliness, Ma Wei implemented a meal-sharing system, putting the prepared dishes on individual plates and not sharing them.

And the meals he served were a dimensionality reduction blow to Levin Boger, who grew up eating the dark cuisine of the Kingdom of Windsor.

"I've never tasted this kind of taste!" Levin Bojie picked up a piece of egg and said with emotion: "The combination of tomato and egg can produce such a wonderful reaction, it's really exquisite!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the plate, poured tomato scrambled eggs into the plain noodles, stirred them roughly a few times, took a bite, and immediately showed an intoxicated expression: "Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought."

"Eat more if you like, and you will have strength when you are full."

Ma Wei picked out the ribs from his own plate, put them on Junia's plate, and pushed the remaining potatoes in front of Levin: "This is for you to catch the wind."

"Thank you very much. I finally feel hope." Levin said sincerely: "As long as I can eat such delicious meals every day, I think I will work harder!"

"Mrs. Cecil's workmanship is also very good, and it will surely satisfy you."

The flying fork stopped suddenly. Levin looked at Mrs. Cecil, who was sitting aside and having lunch with them, and then at Mavie, who was still with the old god, and said blankly: "Cecil Ma'am? Isn't it Boss, you cook yourself?"

"I cook dinner myself a few times a week, and Mrs. Cecil does it the rest of the time."

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"Don't look at me so desperately, Mrs. Cecil's craftsmanship is really good. She used to be a famous tailor nearby."

"Is there any necessary connection between tailoring and cooking?"

"A tailor's hand must be steady so that he can thread a needle, and a good chef must also have a steady hand. Isn't this the connection between them?"

Ma Wei said noncommittally: "You will understand when you taste the meals made by Mrs. Cecil."

Mrs. Cecil, who was sitting by the side, felt a little embarrassed when she heard Ma Wei keep praising herself: "In a few days, my son Kasim will have a day off, and I will ask him to bring back some venison from Lord Chevalier. I'll cook you a big meal!"

"it is good."

After lunch, after Mrs. Cecil finished clearing the table, Marvie called to Levin, who was full and ready to leave, and stuffed an empty steel basin into his arms.

"What?"

Levin knocked on the steel basin and made a 'dang dang' sound: "Do you want me to do magic?"

"No, I promised Junia that I would make her a cream cake, but there is no cream in the market, so I had to make it fresh."

"...you don't want me to whip the cream?"

"It's easy to communicate with smart people."

Patting him on the shoulder, Ma Wei passed the egg beater over and said, "There is no technical content, just sit there and stir, and call me when the egg whites froth."

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Under Levin's ignorant gaze, Ma Wei took the joyful Junia and walked out of the kitchen, saying as he walked, "Later, we're going to write welcome brother Levin on the cake, Junia, can you help daddy?"

"Ok!"

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"Don't be greedy, you must leave a piece for your brother Levin, you know?"

"Know it!"

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Levin raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his mouth suddenly shrunk, missing Tiffany, Gina and everyone in the circus.

In the circus before, where would it be his turn to do this kind of thing!
"This is the list of believers who came to report the damage to the house today?"

When Levin was aggrieved and stirred the egg whites with an egg beater, Marvie came to the church and picked up the names of the people recorded by Mrs. Cecil in the morning.

"Well, there are a total of 78 people who have come to the church to register and their homes have been damaged."

Mrs. Cecil made a small summary: "Some people said that there was a crack in the girder and applied for a repair fund of 1 gold pound. Others said that the window at home was broken and needed a few pennies for a new glass. Believers who lie about the situation!"

"Are there only 78 people? There are more believers in our church than that."

"The rest is estimated to wait and see the situation." Mrs. Cecil said: "If the church distributes maintenance funds without proper verification, it will definitely attract more people who lie about the situation!"

"If you lose something, you will often gain something, and you can only gain if you give up."

Scanning the list, Ma Wei laughed: "I thought more people would come to the door, but the number is still a little less."

"Isn't 78 people too many?"

"A lot, but not enough."

Ma Wei put down the list: "This is another good opportunity to promote the church. There are only a few hundred believers in our church. It won't take long to check them one by one. In comparison, those big churches There was no response to the earthquake, and the residents of the city were watching us."

"But what if we send people to check and find that the situation is not in line with the facts?" Mrs. Cecil asked: "Those believers who lie about the situation will be labeled as liars immediately, so they may hold grudges What about the church!"

"If you did something wrong, you should have been punished."

Ma Wei said blankly: "Since they dare to lie about the situation, they should be prepared to be exposed, but well, everything has two sides. Before, I planned to take the opportunity to promote a wave of churches, and then weed out the disloyal false believers. Things are different now."

"We can have it all."

(End of this chapter)

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