Calamity Crown

Simlai Ke asked worriedly.

Nina didn't show up for breakfast this morning.

Because, Nina is sick.

In fact, after arriving at Bear Castle, Nina suddenly fell ill—according to the doctor, it was because she was too tired along the way, and Nina was already in poor health, so she fell ill.

After the examination by the Grand Duke and Simlai Ke, they also came to a similar conclusion: they were physically weak.

Facing the eldest son's question, the Grand Duke didn't answer, but just pointed to the outside.

Everyone looked towards the corridor outside the restaurant.

About ten seconds later, I saw Nina in a long skirt walking in from the outside while leaning on the wall.

Goethe, Simlai K, Emmulai K and Gergil K ran over immediately.

"I'm ok!"

"I can do it!"

"I'm going to see my mother!"

There was firmness in the sickly voice.

Simlai K checked his sister's body again, and after a while, he nodded to Goethe, Emula K and Gergil K, indicating that it was really possible.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nina, come and have something to eat."

"Eat enough to be strong."

"If you are full, you will get better."

"Simlai, Enmulai, Gejir, you take care of Nina, Goethe, Shila, you two come with me."

After the Grand Duke gently stroked the top of his daughter's head, he ordered.

Goethe and Sila followed the Grand Duke and left the restaurant.

A group of three walked out of Bear Castle directly.

Came to a hill on one side.

There are grass, flowers, trees, rabbits and other small animals on the hillside.

Seeing those small animals, Shila chased them like a merry-go-round.

The Grand Duke watched this scene with a smile on his face.

"I think back then, little Jasmine also liked small animals, but, just like she raised flowers, all the small animals couldn't survive—well, except me."

The Grand Duke seemed to have thought of something, and his face showed both happiness and melancholy, as well as a trace of painful memories.

"Ok?"

Goethe was a little confused.

"Little Jasmine's cooking skills are hard to describe in words, but she loves cooking."

The Grand Duke gave a wry smile.

Immediately, Goethe understood.

Bad cooking, nothing.

But if you are not good at cooking and still love to cook, then you will die.

When he was in his hometown, Goethe’s fat friend was deeply tortured—the other’s wife was a master of cooking, but she liked to tinker with some food to feed the fat man.

Those ingredients that were originally very ordinary became special after being cooked by the other wife.

For example: Shuangpi Nai who traveled seven times to the toilet.

For example: Bread with vomiting and diarrhea for 24 hours.

For example: the sweet soup of the hospital hanging water package.

In short, it is hard to guard against.

According to his friend, the other wife’s mother refused to eat the food made by the other wife. She would not eat it if she fed it to the dog or the cat. The only thing left was the poor fat man who didn’t want to waste food and let his wife down. I gritted my teeth and ate it.

then……

The above experiences often appear in turn.

So, Goethe really understood.

"You have worked hard."

Goethe empathized with his face.

"Well, it's actually a good thing—Goethe, do you know why my 'talent' far surpasses your two uncles who passed away?"

"why?"

"Because, in order to be able to resist two more rounds under Little Jasmine's cooking skills, I have practiced [Volibear Breathing Method] day and night, so that I can appear to have outstanding 'talent'."

"Actually, my talent is average."

The Archduke sighed.

"Efforts are also geniuses."

"Then Aunt Jasmine must have been very touched when she saw you eat the food she made, especially when you found out that others didn't eat it."

"Yeah, she was very moved, so she did more, and in order to be able to resist, I could only continue to practice [Volibear Breathing Method] hard. One day, I suddenly discovered that I far surpassed Two brothers."

At this moment, Goethe didn't know what expression to use.

It's obviously very hard work and very inspirational, but why does he want to laugh?

"I am able to have what I am today. Now that I think about it, it is Little Jasmine's 'whip'."

"Besides, there are some things that Little Jasmine is even more far-sighted."

"Example: That bastard George VI."

"I believed him very much at the time—because we share part of the same blood, I think George VI can be trusted. Even if Little Jasmine persuaded me, I also think that Little Jasmine is being overwhelmed."

"But in the end?"

"It proves that Little Jasmine is right."

"Even, I relied on Little Jasmine to turn things around."

"Reversed that complete, impossible hopeless defeat."

"I……"

"I miss her so much."

The Grand Duke said softly, and began to bend down to pick flowers here.

Goethe followed, imitating the appearance of the Grand Duke, picking together.

In the distance, Xila was holding a stunned hare in her hand, and started chasing another rabbit frantically. The rabbit ran away in panic, and finally, it crashed into a tree and passed out.

Sheila picked up the rabbit and looked at the tree thoughtfully.

A bouquet of flowers, red, pink, yellow, white, purple, colorful.

After the Grand Duke skillfully tied them up with straw, he straightened up and took Goethe and Sila back to Bear Castle.

While walking, Sheila looked back at the tree frequently.

Snapped!

Goethe raised his hand and patted the back of his head.

"Why did you hit me?"

Sheila glared at Goethe.

"Standby and wait will starve to death."

Goethe sneered.

"However, the rabbit still hits in the end - I just need to let the rabbit hit each time, won't I have countless rabbits to eat?"

Sheila retorted.

"Tsk, why don't you put up a sign on the edge of the cliff and say to all the chickens: If you don't fly, how do you know if you can fly? Then, you will have countless chickens to eat!"

Goethe curled his lips.

"This is impossible!"

Sheila raised her head and looked at Goethe with contempt.

"Oh?"

Goethe looked at Sierra in surprise.

"The chicken that fell off the cliff has long since been smashed to pieces and cannot be eaten!"

Sheila said plausibly.

"Go, you go guard the rabbit."

"The rabbits can't finish eating there."

"Bake in the morning, stir-fry at noon, and stew at night."

Goethe said angrily.

How foolish he was to think that Sheila had something to say.

It's true that if you stay with a fool for a long time, you will become a fool yourself.

Be sure to stay away from fools in the future!

Goethe thought so in his heart.

However, when Sheila just wanted to turn around, she raised her hand and grabbed the collar, and dragged Sheila back to Bear Castle.

In Xiong Castle, the grand duke's three sons and a daughter are already ready.

Everyone changed into black clothes.

Carrying baskets with food and drinks in their hands.

As for the small town girl?

At this moment, the other party was watching eagerly, looking like he really wanted to go.

But Gejir Ke waved his hand coldly.

"Go back to your room and wait for me."

Immediately, the small town girl bowed her head aggrievedly, and walked back to the room cautiously.

Simlai Ke and Enmulai Ke did not comment.

The two knew something inside.

Nina couldn't bear it, but she chose to trust her brother.

Goethe, too, believed that Gegil had his own reasons for doing so.

The Grand Duke is the one who knows the ins and outs of the matter, so he also kept silent.

As for Sheila?

He hadn't paid attention to this small town girl at all, and even forgot about the first meeting.

The town girl stood at the end of the corridor, watching with envy that Sheila walked into the depths of the Bear Castle in the ranks of the Ke family.

She thought too.

But when she thought of what she had done, her face immediately became dark.

He could only go back to the room silently, hoping that Gejill would come back soon.

In the long corridor of Bear Castle, the Ke family and his party were talking in a low voice at first, but as they got deeper and deeper, the voices gradually disappeared. At the back, even the habitually hippie-smiling Emlai Ke, in this It's time to get serious.

Sheila also became serious due to the exaggerated atmosphere.