Chapter 200 The Waiter of the Garden(1/2)
When Luo Lian brought the food to the room.
I happened to see that my sister and Qiye were competing for something.
This seems to be a rare situation in Luo Lian.
It should be said that...it is absolutely rare for my sister, Lona, to compete with others.
For what he believes, Lonay does not need other people's understanding or recognition at all. He directly executes it on his own and does not allow anyone to veto it.
This kind of dictator's attitude towards things is not to mention competing with others like a little girl, glaring at each other, as if it was a kitten that stretched out his paws to demonstrate.
This seems impossible to outsiders.
It’s just a pity that Qiye may be the only existence besides Luo Lian, who does not care about his majesty and communicates directly in the way of ladies.
This should also be a way to understand the relationship.
After seeing Luo Lian come in, the two furry cats immediately withdrew their claws and turned into a docile appearance.
It’s not appropriate to be gentle. Anyway, Luo Lian has never seen his sister and Qiye before, and when did he look gentle in front of him?
"Is Phimes not here?"
Luo Lian took a look and found that no natural elf was found in any corner of the restaurant specially decorated for the royal family.
Apart from Lonay and Qiye, there was probably only Charlie, who sat at the table with a knife and a fork, waiting for a meal.
The undead girl seemed to smell the smell of food and looked at the thing in Luo Lian's hand...
Forced by Charlie's "just-start meal" look, Luo Lian brought the food to the dining table first.
"Femes... I didn't seem to have seen her since I got on the boat."
Qiye took away one of his own, put it on the dining table in front of him and then answered.
"That elf? Well... didn't pay much attention." Lonay was the same.
What?
What did you say? I haven't seen Fimes since I got on board...
Could that elf who regards Luni as his racial talent be lost again, right?
What's worse is that I didn't get on the boat at all...
Haven't you noticed Fimes... What should I do if this elf is lost?
Although... Luo Lian didn't notice it either.
It would be better to say that I am used to the fact that Feimeth is lost.
Every time she takes Fimes out, she doesn't often disappear and get lost for a few hours. This is an abnormal thing!
Because of Feimeth's own reasons, Luo Lian believed that she would definitely be able to return safely.
But... this time I was lost in a foreign land, Luo Lian didn't know how long it would take for this road-dead elf to come back...
One year? Well...not enough, absolutely not enough...ten years?
According to the long years of the elves, spending a hundred years should be the most basic thing.
What's the sad feeling of losing a close friend?
"Don't worry... I've asked the bee there~ the boss of the hospital, I'll send Femes back safely." Qiye's cheeks were bulging, and his cherry lips were stained with a little greasy... This young girl still had no consciousness about the etiquette of eating.
Beep~ The owner of the courtyard...
Luo Lian will not complain for the time being, why Qiye is so familiar with all the bosses in this world.
But please ~ the boss of the hospital sent it back?
No matter how you look at it, will something happen?!
!And it is a natural personality.
Why did Luo Lian think? If Feimeth was really sent back by the boss of the hospital, something would definitely happen?
Just when Luo Lian was worried, Luo Lian suddenly found that the corner of her clothes was being pulled.
Looking back, she found it was Charlie. She was biting the fork in her mouth, holding a notebook in her hand, and pointed at it.
‘I saw Fimes on the boat…’
After confirming that Luo Lian had finished reading, Charil wrote another sentence in his notebook.
‘Fried rice…too salty…’
Charlie's words once again verified that Luo Lian was not suitable to be a cook.
But even though he felt it was too salty, Charlie still ate silently without expression. Seeing the slowly chewing, she gave Luo Lian some comfort.
Even if it is a little salty, it can still be eaten.
"It really feels so salty." Qiye glanced at Luo Lian with a suspicious look: "You might not have added any more seasonings, right?"
Ah...sorry. I'm really sorry if I put too much salt!
But unfortunately, even if Qiye doesn't want to eat, Luo Lian will not allow it. Who told the person who asked Luo Lian to go to the kitchen was Qiye?
"Well. But it doesn't matter. Let's eat this salty taste as pity for your sister's taste."
Return your fried rice to me! Now! Now! Now!
Luo Lian looked at Qiye's cooking and was still enjoying it, and suddenly felt trembling all over.
However, Lonay, who was sitting opposite Qiye, took a slight taste and put down the tableware.
"I feel the taste is a little lighter."
"Hey... is that right?" Luo Lian remembered that his hand was shaking and almost poured a bag of salt in. The smell was still light?
"But since it was made by Li, everything is delicious."
This comfort that his sister, which was not comforting, made Luo Lian feel a little confident.
But there is still one left in the dish now, not for Luo Lian himself, but specially made by Luo Lian for Feimes.
Since Feimes is on this ship, Luo Lian will just go and find it.
"If you want to find Fimes, why should you hold that bowl of rice?" Qiye saw Luo Lian's intention, but it was a bit strange to hold a tray in his hand. He could call Fimes over.
"Teat... after all, Femeth didn't eat breakfast, and her stomach should be still hungry now. If she smelled the scent of the food, she would probably come out."
"Nonsense! I clearly saw Femes eating very much today..." Qi Ye suddenly lowered his tone: "Use the mouth below..."
“…”
Luo Lian closed the door of the restaurant and did not continue to care about the young girl who was a worker.
Luo Lian was not very familiar with this airship, but he vaguely remembered where the aerial garden specially arranged for the princess was here.
For elves who like plants, the place they are most likely to stay should be in that place, right?
Luo Lian followed the instructions on the ship and walked towards the sky garden.
Standing outside the door, I smelled the fragrance of the flowers in it before I could push them open.
After the door was pushed open, the blooming flowers broke into Luo Lian's eyes... The sky is so close to me, just a gap of glass.
It seems that the palace designers who served the royal family have put a lot of thought into this garden.
With a warm and gorgeous feeling, Luo Lian also heard a few bird songs from music.
It is hard to imagine that this is above a height of ten thousand meters.
But in this garden, Luo Lian did not find Feimes, but... saw a figure standing by the window, wearing a black outfit.
He seemed to have noticed Luo Lian's arrival, and turned around and looked at Luo Lian...
A subtle cat whine came from the white cat in his arms, reminding Luo Lian of who he was.
"Ah...you are that..."
"The passerby who was holding the cat and colliding with you, maybe, I should call you the Princess now?" he said.
"You don't need to call titles like the princess." To be honest, it was because of the identity of the princess that Luo Lian was very troubled. Luo Lian is still hiding from the crew members who respect him too much... The feeling that whenever something happened to him, they would be sent to the guillotine collectively made Luo Lian a little unbearable.
"Is that right? Well, there are some presumptuous requests. Can I know your real name?"
"Luo Lian."
Luo Lian did not doubt that he was a suspicious person because he was too calm... It was as calm as this garden was his back garden. He was the owner of this place. After Luo Lian suddenly broke in, he had no reaction at all. This calmness made Luo Lian feel that he should be the gardener here... or something.
"Luo... Lian, Luo... Lian?" After he repeated these two words repeatedly, the white cat in his arms shook his tail, and his eyes looked at what Luo Lian was holding.
"That white cat is hungry?"
In fact, compared to him, Luo Lian paid more attention to the white cat in his arms. The temperament of that white cat is so special... but there is a strange feeling in his cuteness, elegant? No... Strictly speaking, it is majestic.
"Sorry... I haven't had time to feed Al, and she seems to have fallen in love with the food in your hands."
"A cat eats white rice?" Luo Lian felt that she had heard something wrong. The cat was actually interested in things other than fish? Or was the fried rice in Luo Lian's hand that almost turned into a dark dish!
"Alke is not picky about food... After all, she had a very difficult time with me, probably during that time she developed this good habit." He replied.
To be continued...