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Chapter two hundred and ninety-six fierce light

The carriage walked out of this road and on the right path to the town where Belle lived.

However, the road was a little dull, with both people in the carriage, and Morves was also taciturn, only Gray played with Jasmine from time to time.

Belle in the carriage had gradually sunk into the world of books. Suddenly, he felt something arching his thighs. When he turned around, he saw a fat gray mouse entering her sight.

"Rat!" Bell screamed, and directly took the book in his hand.

Obviously, Belle, who is considered to be eccentric, does not have a mouse friend, otherwise it would not have had to be hit hard.

"Belle wait."

Hearing Belle's scream, Grey immediately knew what was going on through the contract, and immediately spoke out to stop it, but was still a step slower.

However, rats are at least a monster. Although they are the weakest, they are different from ordinary rats. At least their vitality and ability to resist beating have increased a lot.

Belle himself is not a powerful warrior. Although he took a picture of a book, it made it faint, but it was not seriously injured.

Gray lifted the curtain and pulled it out with the mouse's tail, "This is Jasmine's mount."

"It's the knight's war horse!" Jasmine added, taking action to cure it.

"Gray, it's noon!" Jasmine suddenly raised her head and reminded, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Okay, let's prepare lunch here. Do you guys think it's OK?" Gray looked at Belle and Morves.

Bel nodded. She didn't eat much in the morning and found her all the way. Until now, she was a little hungry.

Not to mention Moves, the beasts put him in a cell, so naturally they would not treat him with delicious food and drink. There was nothing in their stomachs, so of course they would not refuse.

"Master, there is a grassland and a river in front of you," said Carlisle.

"How do you know?" Gray asked subconsciously, but it was normal for the wizard to have some exploration methods, so he drove towards her location, "Then let's go there."

"Then what do we eat? Master, have you supplemented the food in front?"

"This is the forest. Is there still a shortage of food? Of course, food needs to be eaten fresh." His Majesty the King took out a big bow and shot an arrow into the forest.

He jumped out of the carriage, and the carriage continued to move forward slowly. Not long after, he dragged a wild deer back, followed the carriage quickly, threw it on the carriage, and an arrow was inserted into the wild deer.

Bell was shocked by this move, "The most powerful knight in the book is not as good as you!"

"A piece of cake!"

The carriage stopped on the grass in Carlisle and glanced at the witch sister. Gray threw the wild deer to the river, "Go and process the ingredients, I'll find firewood."

"Master, I don't know!" Carlisle spread his hands and said with a proud look on his face.

"As a qualified maid, you should all do these."

"But I obviously don't."

"No, you will, every maid will."

"Your that's the cook!"

"What's that maid doing?"

"Serve tea and pour water, warm the bed and fold the quilt!"

"Just let's just serve tea and water, but I'm, you have to try your best to learn. An excellent maid can do everything for the master."

Gray Yu patted the witch's shoulder earnestly, "I'm cultivating you. When you learn these things, you will be the general manager in the future. Are you happy?"

Carlisle felt the mental pressure and finally understood the Lord's painstaking efforts. He nodded with tears in his head, "Thank you, Master, I understand."

"I'll do it!" Moves listened, feeling that it was enough to accept kindness before. Now he is here, so he doesn't want to eat anything without food. He volunteered, "I'm good at this."

"Okay, you two do it, Morves, teach her well. As a qualified maid, this is what you should learn." Gray nodded.

Turning around and looking for some firewood in the woods, Gray walked slowly, with a look of thought on his face.

"Are you thinking about the beast?"

Belle's voice came from behind, and Gray turned his head and saw that she had followed him at some point.

He was slightly stunned, then nodded slightly, "Yes, do you have any suggestions? I don't know what to do."

Belle walked side by side with him, "He hurt my dad, and Mrs. Teapot's words seemed to prove that he deserved it.

But it is wrong to punish people the most severely because of one thing, so I think if you can make a change, it might be the best ending. Just like those beautiful endings in fairy tales, the Beast Prince becomes a qualified monarch and allows others to live a happy life."

"I'll try." Gray thought, "What if he didn't repent in the end, what would happen if he killed him?"

"A pure beast will only bring disaster. If he does not change himself, then killing him may be the best way." Belle lowered his head and thought about it, and came up with his own ideas.

"Okay, let's get lunch first and then think about other things." Grey pulled Belle to give up thinking about the beast. He had already made a decision on this matter, just have a similar reason, there was no need to make it seamless.

Belle no longer thought about the cruel and fierce beast, and followed Gray to pick up some dry firewood in the forest.

Not long after, she had picked up a large bundle of dead branches, but Grey had nothing to do with his hands.

"What kind of firewood can satisfy you?" Belle walked behind him and said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

I came out to find firewood, but I was wandering around all the time. It was too leisurely. I had just experienced a dangerous battle but didn't look nervous. It was such a strange person.

"Don't worry, I've found it!" Gray smiled and took Belle forward for a while, and came under a dry tree.

A few minutes later, Belle was holding a pile of dead branches, and Grey returned to the grassland with two cut-off trees. The other two were still dealing with prey, but Grey found that there was one more person, a middle-aged woman who was not beautiful, and he felt that this woman was very familiar.

"That's Agath, a strange female beggar, without family or home, and no one even knows where she lives." Belle spoke softly.

"We sir, fire." Grey's eyes flashed and he threw two dead trees on the ground.

"I'll do it, my cooking skills are pretty good." Belle said, choosing a place to start making a fire.

But although the branches she picked up were all dry, they were all a little wet. No matter how hard she tried, what was in the end was just a ball of black smoke, which made her face black.

"I'll do it." Grey had already transformed the trunk into pieces of charcoal and said to Belle.

Belle stood up in depression, but became like this with confidence. It was so embarrassing.

He pinched out a fireball and threw it in, and the flames surged, which scared Belle.

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Belle looked at the rising flames and looked at Gray with a faint look, "Are you watching me joke?"

"No, I just think that you are very beautiful when you concentrate on doing things, just like when you are studying, so you didn't stop it." Gray explained in a hurry, like a boy who was just in love.

"Your maid is much more beautiful than me." Bel said with some slight scrutiny.

Gray looked down at her eyes, "I think she is very ordinary, far from you."

"It's OK." The other three people came over with their processed prey.

Gray turned his head and looked over, his eyes suddenly appearing.
Chapter completed!
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