Tribute to the Demon King

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Chapter 25 Don't forget the clock tower is in England

With an inaudible "tsk", Erica raised her eyebrows and put the topic aside for the time being.

"It's a picnic, a picnic."

Erica stretched out her slender fingers, gesticulating in the air with great interest.

Hearing this, Zhou Yi and Liliana were silent for a while, showing incomprehensible confused expressions.

"...Aren't we in the restaurant right now?"

"No, no, that's too sentimental."

Ignoring Zhou Yi's complaints like "that kind of thing is superfluous", Erica, who got to a strange point, became excited all of a sudden: "Think about it, isn't it a very important thing to cook by yourself? Interesting thing? To be honest, from a long time ago, I wanted to create a taste that has never existed in the world."

"You'd better spare me, Erica. I prefer to taste the taste that existed in the world."

Zhou Yi showed a stern and sad expression, and shook his head heavily.

That was the painful lesson he had learned from living in the UK for more than ten years.

Although he has been fortunate enough not to have seen the legendary golden legendary-level dark dishes such as Stargazing Pie or Cthulhu Roast Chicken...but it doesn't mean that he can live well.

When Zhou Yi was in the Department of Archeology, he seldom ate in the cafeteria.In order to save time, I generally live on bread, milk, coffee, bacon and fruit salad every day, and occasionally go to oranges for a meal, and rarely cook something by myself.But later, Zhou Yi had the honor to teach all basic subjects for a period of time with the qualification of a second-level tutor.

By the way, the basic teaching building is directly disguised as a university, and it is in a small town on the outskirts of London.It was also the first time that Zhou Yi left the harmonious and lifeless archeology department, and truly felt the customs and customs of Britain.

The experience of that time... Zhou Yi will never forget it.

The British people's enthusiasm for potatoes made Zhou Yi wonder if they were polluted by some evil spirit disguised as potatoes.Boiled potatoes, mashed potatoes, chicken, potato meat, French fries, potato cakes, and potato grids are overwhelming, and Zhou Yi has seen potato-flavored carbonated drinks and potato-flavored toothpaste in the supermarket in that small town. and potato flavored cigarettes.

Going through that wonderful half month in a trance, Zhou Yi felt at that time that the universe roughly existed in a potato, and there was nothing in this world that a potato could not do.

Seeing Zhou Yi's heavy expression, even Erica couldn't help shrinking back.

In terms of genre, it is about the nervous feeling of being about to touch something indescribable.

"But it's fun, isn't it..."

Erica said with some reluctance: "After all, the field of cooking is completely unknown to me. I probably still have the awareness to deal with emergencies flexibly."

The problem is that the more you have such a dangerous awareness, the less I dare to let you do it...

Zhou Yi couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Cooking..."

Liliana on the side suddenly raised her head confidently, looked at Zhou Yi and said, "I'm probably fine."

"Huh? Is Lily good at cooking?"

Somewhat surprised, Zhou Yi asked.

Both Liliana and Erica are young ladies of the same level, and both have their own personal maids—for example, Aliana and Karen who are standing outside the door now.Being good at cooking under such circumstances may only be a matter of personal interest.

Moreover, judging from Liliana's confidence, her confidence in the field of cooking does not seem to be at the level of "I just think about throwing it into the pot".

"Yes, teacher! Regardless of whether you are a knight or not, it is very common for a woman to be able to do this level of things. Not only can I cook well, but I can also do housework better than ordinary people! "

Liliana proudly puffed out her small chest, and there seemed to be light shining in her blue-gray clear pupils.It seemed as if he was silently saying "Praise me, praise me" in his heart.

Out of some impulsiveness, Liliana hesitated for a moment, then got up slightly, and leaned on Zhou Yi in an awkward posture.

To put it simply, it is the stubborn look that wants to stick to Zhou Yi's ear, but is worried that I will accidentally fall on him.

"Yes, if possible, the teacher will come to my house soon... I will cook for you by myself."

Liliana leaned close to Zhou Yi's ear and whispered something.

It was probably the first time for her to get so close to the opposite sex.Smelling the warm breath from Zhou Yi's shoulders, the fingers of Liliana's hands that were on the back of the chair and on the table trembled subconsciously.

Zhou Yi tilted his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to go around behind Liliana to support the girl who seemed about to fall off.

"Well, that's fine. You're looking forward to it when you say it like that... Then I'll beg you then."

"Also, teacher! If that's the case, let me help you wash and clean the room, wash clothes, etc...Anyway, it's incidental, so please leave it all to me!"

Liliana took a deep breath nervously, as if she was drunk, Ulu Ulu spoke words that she couldn't understand.

Seeing this, Erica's eyes immediately became sharper.

"—stop, Lily."

She interrupted suddenly: "Didn't you see that the teacher is very troubled?"

As soon as Erica made a sound, Liliana, who didn't know what kind of delusions she was in, jumped up.

She frantically tried to get up from Zhou Yi's body, but her right hand grabbed Zhou Yi's plate on the side of the table, and her four fingers directly buckled on the edge of the plate.

Liliana accidentally slipped her right hand and fell into Zhou Yi's arms.Her right hand slammed across the table, and the metal plate flew up on the table, rolled over a slanting circle and was buckled again, making a sharp rattling sound at the other corner of the table.

Shouting in alarm, the silver-haired girl of the hamster type hurriedly climbed up from Zhou Yi's lap.

"You, you said trouble..."

Because she was too shy, Liliana didn't even have the strength to refute Erica.