How I Ruled the World by Cooking

Even Eugene never thought of such a miraculous development before making troubles.

When did it start... He watched the demons dancing in the training ground with a headache, and guessed that even if the archbishop wanted to suppress this matter, it would be difficult.

He just felt a little sympathy for the fifth son of the city lord's family who has no noble face, and at the same time, in order to justify the name of the department he will live and study in the next four years, he definitely didn't deliberately want to provoke him who can share the same share with him Fengyun's new life—and then, as the saying goes, the situation is like a prolapsed wild dog, rushing all the way towards the unpredictable abyss.

...So let someone tell him why sissy is a kind of poison!

"Hey, Eugene, are you listening to what people are talking about!" The chattering man next to him got angry and stamped his feet with puffed cheeks.

Eugene's heart skipped a beat.

If this kind of action is performed by an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, it will be called Tsundere, and it will make most of the nerds who eat this trick scream and can't wait to put their faces on their faces and wait to be scolded.But if the person doing this is a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a body of hard tendons, a tough appearance, and a silver inch that is shaved close to the scalp...

There's only horror left in this TM!

Spicy chicken author get out and get beaten!

What is even more desperate is that he is far from the only "girl" like this. Basically, everyone who has eaten the biscuits has fallen into this state of ignorance.The knight training camp was filled with giggles like silver bells and shy chattering voices, demons dancing wildly, and some people even tried to take a walk outside with kitten steps.

Eugene was so shocked that his hair almost stood on end, he raised his arms in time, stood in the middle of the hall and snapped his fingers.

The snapping of fingers was not very loud, and it was even more difficult to hear clearly in a noisy and spacious room.However, for some reason, it was like a drop of water dropped into hot oil, directly blasting everyone's ears.The little sissies who were running around all over the ground before stopped in horror, turned their heads tremblingly, and looked at the boy in the white dress standing in the middle of the field.

"Huh, you still have some skills, Eugene Sauce!" Arnold Owen said in a disdainful tone, crossing his arms and turning his head to look at the sky.

Hey, hey, why even the titles have become more Japanese-style, and is there something wrong with this way of addressing them!

"It's because Arnold himself is useless." Not far away, a pig-headed boy with a bruised head pinched his waist and sneered, "How dare you speak like this in front of Lord Eugene, because you really think that our Poison Money Support Club Is the branch of the Knight Academy afraid of you, little girl?!"

Hey? ? ?

There was another explosion at the scene, Arnold Owen sparred with the Confucianists, single-handedly swearing at the street with many little pussies who had been beaten by him unilaterally, holding their arms and crazily mocking, map cannons were fired all over the place like money, there were so many people One party was not as strong as his taunting skills, but he was so angry that his face turned green and red, and the flowers and branches trembled.

Eugene stood on the sidelines and watched. After the initial shock passed, he actually began to think...it was quite funny.After watching for a while, he began to gradually notice that Arnold Owen didn't put all his energy into the quarrel, he would be petty after a few quarrels, and he looked down at Eugene without any trace. glance.

Um?Eugene folded his hands behind his back and caught him straight with a smile.

Arnold Owen blushed suddenly: "You, what are you doing looking at me like this!"

"That's not good, Arnold~" Eugene leaned in front of him, and stared up at him. There seemed to be a small hook in his pupils that made him unable to turn his gaze away, so he could only look at him in embarrassment. "Obviously it was Arnold who secretly looked at me first."

Eugene turned his head away first, put his fist on his mouth, and lowered his head as if unhappy.Strands of black hair fell down his eyes, covering his slender eyelashes and night-like eyes.

Arnold panicked, stammering and retorting: "I, I, I don't have it! It's obviously Eugene who is not good at herself, and keeps looking at people like that!!! I...I... ..”

Eugene pressed his fist against his lips, forcing back the laughter that was about to spill out of his mouth, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing the petite goblin boy being told to cry by himself, and everyone around him staring at him with dead eyes, Arnold "I" for a long time still couldn't continue to be arrogant, and began to try to subdue: "Okay, it's me No, I'm checking if you're okay. You, don't cry. "

His voice was erratic, and even the top of his head was about to turn red: "You are very good-looking, people, people only look at you."

Eugene bit his lower lip lightly, with tears in his eyes (with a suppressed smile): "Really, Arnold...do you like me too?"

"Really, really!" Arnold Owen quickly confessed, "Eugene sauce is like a big sister, the best!"

Sister, you big-headed ghost, I repeat it again, even if I, Eugene, is a naughty person, messes up, and likes to wear women's clothes, everyone should know that I am the most filthy guy!

0v0.

Eugene broke into a smile all of a sudden, and clapped his hands together: "Hey, in this case, little Arnold-chan should obediently get along with everyone!"

"Huh????" Arnold Owen's eyes widened.

"I don't want it anymore!" The little bitch who had just quarreled with him quit.

"He doesn't want to either." Another little girl weakly raised her hand, not daring to raise it too conspicuously, "He just scolded him."

"He also said that we are bastard cats, not ladylike cats at all."

Hey wait you are a tiger!Why can meow come out!

"Arnold-chan always likes to beat people, swear at people, and refuses to be disciplined. He is really a bad boy." The eldest brother, who looks like a senior knight reserve, concluded with a posture like a royal sister.

Eugene pondered for a moment, at least appearing to be seriously considering their proposal.

Then he snapped his fingers a second time.

"But it's not an option to go on like this, everyone." Everyone's eyes focused on his raised arms—so that no one behind could miss his small body. His new opportunity to atone for the past. When I snap my fingers for the third time, I hope that you will not forget, but let go of the past, let go of those unpleasant pasts.

Accept Arnold like a newborn child, make him your companion again, one of you.From now on, whoever insults you is insulting him.Whoever shakes his fist to hit you is tantamount to declaring war on him. "

Eugene snapped his fingers for the third time, and this time the sound seemed to directly reverberate in everyone's hearts.The anger on their faces gradually disappeared and began to become peaceful.Arnold Owen pursed his lips tightly, but he didn't show any repulsion.

They seem to be really starting to let go.

After a while, Arnold Owen took a slow step, and he walked towards the crowd step by step, embracing them with open arms.Senior sister Yu led the sisters to accept him again with tolerance and generosity, and welcomed him back to the knight camp very ladylike and reserved.At this time, the fighting arena turned into a grand welcome party, full of joy and harmony, without any taste of hatred or violence.

Eugene was very satisfied watching from the sidelines, and he didn't forget to take out a small video spar to take pictures everywhere.Noticing the actions of Mrs. Eugene's sister, even Arnold Owen shyly made a V-sign hand, letting the image of his new life today be frozen in his camera forever.

...and forever engraved on his own pillar of shame.

Seeing that more than half of the spar had been stored, Catwoman's communication came.Satisfied, Eugene stuffed the spar back into his pocket, and confidently told her that the task was completed and everything was fine.

"Really?" Catwoman was a little incredulous.

"Really." Eugene confirmed, "There's nothing wrong with it, and it won't even be discovered by others. There's no accident."

What kind of poison would it be without any unexpected situation?Catwoman was still confused until she hung up, and Eugene on the other side was quite tight-lipped, not revealing anything about the situation.On the other hand, it seems that there is no noise on his side, and maybe he has left the fighting arena.Catwoman intends to sneak to the Knights Academy to see the situation, but thinking of Anthony Hall who is not resting on the hospital bed, she can only give up in the end.

She hung up the phone and came back to the ward from the corridor. The Director of Potions was leaning on the pillow, staring blankly at the moon outside the window, not even noticing that the quilt had slipped down.

Catwoman briskly walked over to lift the quilt for him, and asked casually, "Are you thinking about your aunt again?"

"That's right." Anthony Hall did not shy away from the prince's daughter, "The day we decided to elope was also such a full moon."

He couldn't help but smile wryly: "It would be great if it wasn't for that day... I have thought countless times, if it wasn't for the full moon day, it would be great..."

The tenth district, the land of chaos.

The former "Poisonous Dragon" mercenary group has been completely removed overnight, but the new "Poisonous Dragon" mercenary group is even more mysterious.Countless forces, big and small, tried to find out, but they still didn't know where the mysterious group members, and the female group leader who was said to be as beautiful as a fairy, but so powerful that she forced the next god to retreat, came from.Some people even tried to guess that they came from the Temple of the First District and wanted to erode this corrupted place.

But that idea was quickly dismissed.

The previous "poisonous dragon" burned, killed and looted, but now the "poisonous dragon" can even eat people!

How could this group of mysterious people, who were more vicious and cruel than many fallen people, come from the church temple in the name of holiness.

No matter what the outsiders think, at this moment, the blond princess is leaning against the window of the headquarters with a small biscuit, watching the bright silver full moon outside the window.

Biscuit crumbs fell all over the table, but her rose-like plump lips were still clean.

The author has something to say: The result of trying to disconnect from the Internet is that I dug a new hole.

What I think about every day is that I will write the outline of this new article from the beginning and stop talking nonsense!

But when it comes to the code, it will definitely become:

Isn’t it something like an outline that you have by yourself? ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ