There is no dining table in Freya's house, so the dishes are placed on the desk.
Freya sat on the chair that was originally used to put dirty clothes. The dirty clothes were washed by Ash and were hanging on the balcony. She pointed at the red flame Lala fat rice bowl, the magician's lettuce salad, and the misty spinach quiche in front of her, and asked blankly, "You called me back just to eat together?"
Xiaoxian put a layer of Red Flame Lala Fat Sauce on his cat food today, and he ate it with great relish.
"Yeah." Ash untied his apron. "Although I can wear a mask to avoid surveillance by cameras, I have to show my face when I eat. I can't eat out... So I can only buy ingredients and cook at home. For example, I bought a pancake for lunch."
"You can also eat bread at night, why do you have to cook?"
"Honestly, the food I eat in prison is pretty good. Lunch is fine, but if I can't even have a good dinner, it's a bit..."
"Then why did you call me back?"
"Because I can't cook just one portion, and I can't eat three dishes by myself, so I asked you to come back and eat together."
It sounds reasonable, but Freya still feels it is very weird - you are Ash Hiss, the leader of the Four Pillar Gods cult. If you are hungry, shouldn't you just find a passerby, open his skull and taste some fresh brains
In fact, Ash didn't know how to cook before. This is the "Mastery of Common Recipes" he gained from reading the Sorcerer's Manual. He didn't expect it to come in handy.
"You just got out of prison, where did you get the money to buy food?" Freya suddenly remembered this.
She wasn't afraid of Ash taking her money, in fact her family had no money at all. She wasn't a magician yet, so she didn't need to carry silver coins with her. She could just deduct the data currency in the chip when she made a purchase.
"You can make money in prison." Ash took out a stack of beautiful banknotes from his bag and exclaimed, "I bought food with silver coins and got so much change back."
To be precise, the ingredients for this sumptuous dinner would not even cost one twentieth of the silver coins. One silver coin could probably satisfy an ordinary person's food needs for twenty days, which would be eighteen coins a year. The exchange rate between gold coins and silver coins seemed to be 1:100...
After a day of shopping, Ash felt that he needed to revise his impression of Healer 222—she who could casually give out a gold coin was not just a small rich woman, she was a very rich woman!
As he spoke, Ash opened a video in the Knowledge Curtain, titled "Why Magicians Are Great". There were many such videos in the Curtain, and the main audience was ordinary people who were not qualified to go to college.
But in the eyes of a quasi-magician like Freya, the knowledge here is a bit superficial. However, coupled with humorous lines and hilarious pictures, it still looks quite interesting.
Did he just find this video randomly? He is already a formal magician, so he doesn’t need to watch this kind of knowledge video…
It is worth mentioning that before the video was officially played, a 30-second advertisement was played, and the last ten seconds of the advertisement switched to a wanted notice from the Criminal Hunting Department.
"Archibald Harvey, the 'Corpse Lover', is a one-winged magician. The reward for his death or capture is 10 gold coins, and the reward for any information is 1 silver coin."
"Ronald Wade, the one-winged magician. The reward for his death or capture is 8 gold coins. The reward for any information is 8 silver coins."
"'Trickster' Igula Bogin, two-winged magician, reward for death/capture alive is 15 gold coins, reward for information is 2 silver coins."
"'Death Eater' Ronna Chios, two-winged magician, reward for death/capture alive is 20 gold coins, reward for information is 2 silver coins."
"'Devil Saint' Ash Hiss, strength unknown, reward for death/capture alive 50 gold coins, reward for information 5 silver coins."
"You are so valuable."
"Thanks for the compliment. Do you regret it?"
"That's not the case. After all, psychic spirits like the Sympathy Spirit are hard to buy. You can't get them for 5 silver coins."
Freya paused and looked at Ash. "If you, the Evil Saint, want to go back to prison, please let me take you back."
"Don't even think about it. If I wanted to turn myself in, I would definitely accept the reward myself."
"mean."
The two of them were eating and watching the video. Ash suddenly said, "Freya, I want to discuss something with you."
"Um?"
"Can you wear clothes when you sleep at night?" Ash said tactfully: "After all, I am the opposite sex here..."
After all, last night was the first day of staying at someone else's house, and Ash kept it in all night without saying anything. Even though he was sleeping on the floor, he couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night when he thought of a naked little lamb lying on the bed.
Freya gave him a strange look: "Why do you want me to put on clothes when you are here?"
"Aren't you embarrassed to be naked and seen by others?"
"No, if it wasn't against the law and order, I would have gone to class without clothes on. The weather has been quite hot lately."
Freya opened her small vest, took a look inside, and asked curiously, "Or is it because I am not good-looking that makes you feel uncomfortable?"
"No, you're beautiful, but..." Ash racked his brains to explain in an elegant way: "You make my body yearn for you..."
"Oh!" Freya suddenly realized, took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, then pulled up the small vest with both hands: "Then let's do it, your body will get used to it after we're done. Don't worry, I will try my best to be careful of you-"
"Why do you think like this!" Ash pulled down her vest: "This is too casual!"
"You're being a little too harsh. If I hadn't signed a contract with you, I would have wanted to sue you in the Criminal Hunting Office." Freya was a little unhappy: "I'm not a casual person. You see, you are the leader of a cult, and you will give me a magic spirit in the future. Plus, you look pretty good, so I think it's okay to do it with you. This is also the etiquette of a veela."
"Or are you afraid to do it with me? Don't worry, I will try my best not to kill you."
At this time, Ash finally realized something was wrong: "What do you mean by holding back and not killing me?"
"Don't you know? Our Veela body fluids have a special effect. They can reduce the male's refractory period to zero. Plus, we enjoy the pleasure of mating so much that sometimes we accidentally kill each other." Freya said, "But I will be careful. I will stop as soon as you feel comfortable. After all, the contract does not allow me to hurt you. Really, I will be very, very careful."
Freya was serious when she said this, because she had to be serious - the clay workers in the mudka had basically undergone special modifications, and could freely decide the end time and had unlimited endurance, but normal people who had not been modified basically did not have this technology, not even those who were born with strong physiques.
Even now, Freya would occasionally hear news about ogres, orcs and even elves being killed by Veela. There were also Blood Saints who had their blood drained out and fell into a coma. Only the simple Moon Shadows were immune to the attraction of Veela.
In a sense, Veela has ushered in a good era. One or two hundred years ago, when biological modification technology had not yet been industrialized, seven out of ten Veela were murderers, and the other three were just because the dried corpses had not yet been found.
However, due to the interference of the Human Rights Association and the Racial Rights Association, as long as the Veela did not conceal her race beforehand, it would not be considered intentional homicide, but suicide, and the Veela would be sentenced to a few dozen hours of community service.
If the refusal just now was due to the inexplicable moral code of a virgin, then now Ash's survival instinct took over, and he firmly grabbed the hem of Freya's vest to prevent her from taking it off.
Although this way of dying is very satisfying, Ash doesn't intend to die in a satisfying way.
Freya pouted. "I don't want to get dressed after taking a shower, and you don't want your body to get used to me. So what do you say we should do?"
"I'm holding it in."
Freya shrugged and continued eating, "You are such a strange person."
"In my opinion, you are just too weird."
Ash sighed, "I walked around the university during the day and saw three casinos, five or six candy shops, and I even saw a group of female college students enter a place called "Mi Xue Cha Ka", change into extremely revealing clothes and go outside to solicit customers..."
Freya had a question mark over her head: "What's wrong with female college students doing part-time jobs after school? Did you take care of their business?"
"Freya, I'm a prison escapee."
"Don't worry about that. You can wear the mask the whole time and pay with silver coins. Cha Ka won't interfere. They will just think you are a guest with special fetishes."
Freya said, "If you feel uncomfortable holding it in, just go after dinner. I will wash the dishes."