[Comprehensive] IF masters have retired

Not having the ability to read minds doesn't mean that King Arthur doesn't have a pair of eyes to see people. He is a king after all.

Saiki Kusuo did not hide his helplessness about strength, he guarded his life very carefully.This caution may have been too small for King Arthur in the past, but after he had someone important in his heart, he suddenly understood.

The cautiousness between the brows has nothing to do with tolerance.

It has something to do with what people put in their hearts.

I don't know that this exceptionally powerful high school student heard what Lixiang said, and his expression of vigilance like a small animal suddenly dissipated, hesitating, and slightly stretched out his tentacles.

"Coffee powder, it is best to use OO brand delicious."

Lixiang said goodbye to the other party with a smile, and the coffee powder in the cart also followed the other party's suggestion, changing from XX brand to OO brand.

"How do you feel?" King Arthur lowered his head gently, looking at his girlfriend.

Meeting this young man today was purely accidental, but... people with such abilities, it would be good to get in touch with them more.

Lixiang snorted twice, saw Arthur's eyes rest on Saiki Kusuo's leaving back, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Oh, didn't Arthur tell me not to get too close to him?" What are you doing with your partner all the time?

A cauldron was placed on the old sword, and his face showed a bit of helplessness, pure as an angel on a church mural, trying to recall what he had said.

"Did I say so?"

He seemed to have just mentioned a word at the dinner table, just to make Lixiang pay attention to the strength of the other party.

Li Xiang opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Didn't you say that the other party is powerful, you'd better be vigilant, oops, I understand that boyfriends are wary of good men around girlfriends."

"That's pretty much what it means."

For a moment, Arthur still succumbed to his girlfriend's overactive brain, and he looked at Lixiang with amused eyes and spoke nonsense.

Arthur wasn't the type to hit people.

He nodded, as a boyfriend, he cleverly intercepted the focus of the girlfriend's topic, "Yes, Lixiang is so good, I will be vigilant to every man who appears around you.

"This is what I should do."

In fact, it's just a joke, but the girlfriend will still be happy when her boyfriend says that.

Lixiang hummed contentedly, put one hand on the handle of the cart, and stood next to Arthur.

"I also have what I should do. It's better for Arthur."

She wanted to express her feelings frankly.

"Who made me like Arthur the most!"

With the person you like, every minute and every second, the beating of the heart is joyful and full of expectation.

Say it, say it like you say the weather is nice.

Like him, like him the most.

I like everything about this man, it's like finding a unique shell on the seashore, picking it up, you can see the golden light in the sun.

The two of them pushed the cart and walked a few steps forward, and Jiu Jian gradually noticed that the temperature of the small hand that was next to his own was not right.

Lixiang's footsteps gradually slowed down, and the short distance of a few meters could no longer support the burst of shame.

She stopped silently at a corner, turned her head and squatted down, covering her face, trying to start growing mushrooms—to escape the fact that she said words like “like” and “love” so easily.

【Ahhh!damn it!Why is the other party not shy at all when he speaks such sweet words! 】

[Why are you so shy!That's your boyfriend! 】

【Disappointing! 】

In the time when the old sword lived, it was not as old and old as people imagined now.

On the contrary, in those days, expressing love was a very normal and honest thing.

You are the bird that flutters its wings when the dew falls, you are the ethereal rainbow when it is out of service and crying, and you are the love that shows between the brows of his heart.

He confesses this love to everyone.

Frank but sincere.

It's not something to be ashamed of.

Lixiang was envious of this calmness. As the person who was confessed, she clearly knew how wonderful it was to hear such words with her own ears.

So even though she was shy, she still wanted to try.

Try to tell each other the same passionate love.

In front of Lixiang, Arthur was not a king. He made a decision and chose to put the trolley in a corner where it would not affect others. He walked to Lixiang and knelt down on one knee.

He wanted to pull away Lixiang's hand covering his face, but found that the other party was very hard.

So he could only put his head close to him, and put a kiss on the back of the other's hand.

"Great job, Lixiang."

【Ahhh! 】

People who are frightened will react subconsciously. Lixiang is like a gopher, with her neck straight up, waiting for the little hammer to hit her on the head.

Her face was fine this time, not particularly red, but her eyes were wide open because of fright.

"So are you going to get up?" Jiu Jian rubbed her head, and continued, "Otherwise, if we get stuck here, it will hinder others, right?"

He couldn't understand this shyness, but he liked Lixiang like this very much.

Because he can feel that at this time, he is different.

Only I can see Lixiang like this, only I can make Lixiang show such an expression.

This is probably the sweetness between lovers.

Not realizing how satisfied the expression on his face was, the upright knight got up first and stretched out his hand.

"Get up, my princess."

Like a TV series.

[No wonder some students call him Prince. 】

Li Xiang stretched out her hand. Because she was shy, the temperature in her hand was slightly higher than that of the old sword, like melted taffy, sticking to her boyfriend.

[Love is really good. 】

Hey, if you don't leave, the milk you bought will not be iced.

The food was steamed by someone's shy temperature, the supermarket is not responsible for the claim.

After that, it was checkout, and after that, they shared the weight of shopping with each other, and rushed home slowly.

The house is as lively as ever.

But as long as you close the door of the kitchen, the excitement will belong to others, and the warmth will belong to each other.

Old Jian took over the position of the chef and prepared ingredients for "two" people - it's really embarrassing for him to eat too much.

He learned to put on an apron, and the smell of a good woman and man coming out of the supermarket still lingered around him.

"Lixiang." As Jiu Jian said, he turned around, revealing his extraordinarily capable body because of the apron.

"Help me tie it up.

【Good good good good! 】

Li Xiang bowed her head and tied a bow for the other party. When she moved to the side, Li Xiang's hand stopped. She didn't know what to think, and her smile bloomed unconsciously, and her teeth pressed her lower lip.

She made a knot for the other party that was not easy to untie.

"Okay." Lixiang quickly picked up the apron and put it on herself, "Come, let's help each other."

After all, the old sword who didn't have eyes behind his back and didn't realize that something was wrong obediently bent down and tied a bow for his girlfriend. The bow was very beautiful, and the tightness was just right, and it could be untied with a light pull.

"All right."

Old Sword patted Lixiang on the shoulder, "Come on, let's prepare dinner."

Didn't realize that this couple who love their relatives and friends didn't prepare their own dinner. The Knights of the Round Table were lying outside the kitchen trying to eavesdrop:

【Ha ha ha ha!Mom I got it for real! 】

【That's how Wang fell in love! 】

【good!Come on!king! 】

For the time being, Jiu Jian's culinary talent did not apply to the production of oriental cooking. He turned on the oven and signaled that he was about to start.

Li Xiang, who was in charge of helping him, gestured for OK, then turned to gesture for the ingredients.

Anyway, I have agreed with Qi Mu-jun that I want to treat him to coffee jelly, so the oven is not necessary.

Also, I have to prepare a sugar-free version for Zhiyu and Xinmei, so as not to let my friends know, I should feel a little emotional in my heart.

Oh, this is the sweet trouble, who makes her popular?

After all, Jiu Jian is also a master at pulling out the sword in the stone. Swords and kitchen knives were considered the same family 800 years ago. He took the washed ingredients from Lixiang and skillfully divided them into shapes of suitable size.

Merlin probably didn't expect that the swordsmanship he taught the king would one day be mastered so well.

After the ingredients were processed and the oven was almost preheated, the old sword began to put the required ingredients in.

Before everything went into the oven, he turned his head and said to the incense: "The last seasoning."

Li Xiang, who had just put all the coffee jelly in the refrigerator, turned around, tilted his head and said, "What?"

"Lover's love." Old Jian came over and kissed Lixiang from the air, as if he wasn't the solemn and serious King Arthur. When he was alone, he rarely showed his childlike side.

His hand made a grabbing gesture around his lips, and then swayed over the ingredients.

"Look, with love, it becomes delicious."

Lixiang couldn't tell whether she was embarrassed or shy at this moment.

Her toes curled up, her teeth were clenched, and she wanted to give someone a lap.

Although the medieval period of boldly showing love is very good, but sometimes, this operation makes her uncomfortable.

This sentence is a bit earthy, and there is a bit of sweetness in the earth.

What Arthur did was definitely not his own subjective will.

Believing in this point, Li Xiang became even more sure of his determination to find out the collection of famous love quotes and quotes that the other party didn't know where to hide.

The food is put into the oven with the love of two people, time and temperature are the best magic, the grease squeaks, and the aroma jubilates in the air.

Knights of the Round Table outside the door: [Dinner! 】

"Burp! I'm so full."

[? ? ?Wait, is something wrong? 】

The author has something to say:

ask!Did the earthy love words that Jiu Jian said come from his own thoughts?

Probably an old-hearted king!

(A mere fifteen hundred years old!)