After staring blankly at the enchanting dodder pattern on the door for three seconds, Shi Feixia took a deep breath.
Lucifer, Michael...
The legend in the legend, I didn't expect him to witness it with his own eyes - although it was only two groups of lights, it was also the light in the legend.
Feixia went down with awe.
Walking to the lobby, I found Lanka standing in the center of the lobby with his hands behind his back. He changed his clothes. His waist-length hair was braided with golden ribbons and hung down on a dark purple robe embroidered with golden edging. The wide belt with rubies of various sizes at the waist gleamed in the light. Compared with the original neat, more luxurious.
As if sensing his arrival, Lanka slowly turned around and looked at him angrily, "I'm lost."
Probably because Jin said he had special feelings for Hughes, Feisha suddenly felt that he looked much more pleasing to the eye. "Where do you want to go?"
"Kitchen." With a modest smile on his gentle face, "I want to cook a few dishes myself."
"Uh, are you sure you don't need to ask Smal, the prince of the elf tribe, to diagnose and treat your disease?" Although lunar epilepsy is theoretically not contagious, this symptom occurs in a transparent person. beyond what the theory can explain. God knows if this symptom will become contagious.
The thought of another month of epilepsy in the kitchen made Shi Feixia's head become two big.
Lanka smiled and said, "Are you worried that my disease will be contagious?"
"I am." Feixia was honest.
Lanka was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "Don't worry, it won't be contagious."
"This kind of words come out of a patient's mouth, no matter how you listen to them, you don't feel convincing, right?"
"I'm not a patient."
"..." Why is the patient's self-esteem always reflected in the taboo of the disease? Feixia shook his head and sighed.
Lanka said: "Actually, I don't have lunar epilepsy."
The gears in Feixia's head turned around and he understood what he meant, "...So, you came here on vacation under the guise of being sick?"
Lanka smiled and said, "Can't you?"
"...It's totally possible." I just don't know whether the prince belongs to the civil servant establishment or the princely establishment of a private enterprise.
"So, can you take me to the kitchen now?"
Feixia smiled and bowed, "This way, please."
It wasn't lunchtime yet, and the restaurant was empty.
Only the occasional rustling noise from the kitchen.
Shi Feixia said, "That is the domain of our executive chef. If you don't mind, please let me communicate with him first."
Lanka paused and nodded, "Of course."
Feixia walked into the kitchen and said to Antonio who was working hard to wash the pot, "There are guests who want to borrow the kitchen."
Antonio said without raising his head, "No loan."
"He is the prince of Yuanshu Realm."
Antonio's hand to brush the pot paused slightly, "Don't borrow it."
"He's still Hughes' cousin."
Antonio turned to look at him, "Do you think I should borrow it?"
Feixia shrugged, "You said that the kitchen is your domain, and it doesn't belong to the scope that I can intervene. I'm just passing on the information I know to you. As for the decision, you can make it yourself."
Antonio thought for a while and said, "What is he going to eat?"
"Ah..." Shi Feixia clapped his hands twice, "That's a good question. You wait."
He hurried out of the kitchen and said to Lanka, who was walking around: "If you don't mind, can you tell me what dishes are you going to prepare? So that we can prepare."
"Lemon Chocolate Steak." Lanka's eyes showed inadvertent tenderness, "Hughes likes it the most."
…
Lemons, chocolate, steak
He can understand that lemons and steaks love each other, but what's the fun with chocolate
Feixia smiled inexplicably at Hughes' hobby, then silently turned around and walked into the kitchen, "What he wants to do is..."
"I heard." Antonio dried the pot and put it in the cupboard. "Let him in."
Shi Feixia was slightly startled, "Could it be that the Lemon Chocolate Steak is really a famous dish?" Otherwise, why would it resonate with him
Antonio said: "I just want to know how Hughes feels after eating."
"..." Feixia said, "I'll go to the warehouse to find lemons." Since Dia left, Antonio has lost a friend who was looking for fruits in the warehouse.
"No need." Antonio waved his hand.
"why?"
"Smal will bring it later."
"Don't you want to make lemon-like food today?" I didn't expect Smal to be quite clever, so he made up for it so quickly.
Antonio shook his head and said, "I just thought he had a headache wandering around here, so I asked him to go to the warehouse and bring one kilogram of each vegetable and fruit."
Shi Feixia raised his thumb, "You're cruel enough." It's not easy enough to bring the same kind of vegetables and fruits, and he even asked to be weighed.
Antonio looked at him sideways. "You think I'm doing something wrong?"
"No. That sentence just now was a compliment." At this point, he suddenly remembered the humiliating night when he was stripped and sent to Isfiel's room. "Actually, I've always wanted to ask you, how did you lead Isfiel out of the room in the first place?"
Antonio said, "Is this important?"
"It's not very important, just curious." If there is a good way, maybe he can learn from it. In other words, Isfiel's room only has black and white tones, which is completely unfavorable for the cultivation of feelings. It would be nice if it could be changed to a more atmospheric place.
"I just asked him to discuss the Moon Epilepsy."
"Moon epilepsy?" Why is the word appearing so frequently these days
"In the werewolf tribe, we call it mania. But outside, in order to distinguish it from other symptoms, it is also called lunar epilepsy." Antonio thought he didn't understand, and explained it again.
"What's wrong with lunar epilepsy?"
Antonio said angrily: "It's the problem."
"Uh, I mean... what is this symptom worth discussing with Isfiel?"
"Because it's spreading."
The two words spread like some kind of magic spell, making Feisha's heart tighten. No matter where, the spread of germs is the most dangerous thing.
Lanka suddenly stood at the door and asked with a smile, "Have you come to a conclusion? Can I go into the kitchen?"
…
Watching Lanka and Antonio each occupy a corner of the kitchen to wash and scrub, Feisha suddenly prayed fervently that Lunatic Epilepsy was not transmitted through food.
Even monitoring in the kitchen can't do anything. Feixia decided that out of sight is pure. Anyway, the moon can't be seen on Noah's Ark, so even if there is lunar epilepsy, there should be no seizures.
I think so, but it is impossible not to worry in my heart.
He sighed and walked upstairs. Just when he saw Isfiel come out of the conference room, his sluggish spirit was immediately lifted, and he ran over with three steps and two steps: "Is the meeting over?"
"Um."
"How's it going? Any results?"
Isfiel stopped and looked sideways at him.
Feixia accompanied him with a smile: "I mean, if you want to say something, you can talk to me. You know that my mouth is stricter than a safe. As long as you set a password on it, other than me, no one else will be able to. Don't even think about taking it out."
Isfiel retracted his gaze and walked forward.
The look in Feixia's eyes dimmed instantly.
Isfiel took two steps and looked back at him, "Don't go?"
The bleak look suddenly burst into a ray of light that is a hundred times brighter than before! Feixia was full of smiles, tiptoed small steps, and followed.
The best way to close the distance between two people is to communicate and understand. So Feixia attaches great importance to this conversation. Not only did I directly make three cups of coffee to refresh myself at any time, but I also took pen and paper to take notes.
"Okay, let's start talking." Feixia eagerly waited for him to speak.
Isfiel said: "No result."
"..." Shi Feixia poked straight at the paper, "What else?"
"We'll discuss it at the next meeting."
…
It turns out that inefficiency in meetings is not just a feature of the Human World.
"Although there is no result, you can tell me the reason for the meeting." Shi Feixia said. A meeting that can be attended by giants from all walks of life is a Category 5 hurricane to say the least.
Isfiel said: "The lunar epilepsy has spread."
Feixia frowned, "But Lanka just told me that his epilepsy is fake. He's just here for a vacation."
Isfiel said: "He's getting married next month."
"..." Feixia said, "So he is running away from marriage now?"
"He has not obtained an entry permit from other realms, so he can only stay in Noah's Ark before returning to the Yuanshu realm."
Feixia thought for a while and said, "I seem to be confused. Is he sick?"
"Is it important?"
"Uh," Anyway, the moon can't be seen on Noah's Ark, and lunar epilepsy can't happen here. And how Lanka went mad in Yuanshu Realm was completely none of his business. That doesn't sound like it's important. "Just asking casually. You said just now that the lunar epilepsy has spread, why?"
"Maybe it's the reason for the Ninth Society."
Feixia said, "I wanted to ask a long time ago, what kind of organization is the Ni Jiuhui? Underworld organization, terrorist organization, or a simple civil organization?"
"The Ni Jiuhui existed in the period of the division of the Nine Realms." Isfiel opened the history in a casual tone, "Before the leader of the Nine Realms appeared, the cognition of the division of the Nine Realms was always chaotic and vague. Later, he experienced several melee battles. After that, God personally separated the nine realms. Since the nine realms existed because of isolation from the beginning, there is no communication channel between them, except for the space gap formed during the separation."
Feixia gulped down the first cup of coffee, and then drew nine eggs in a circle on the paper.
"With the development of the Nine Realms, all walks of life began to discover their own shortcomings and the advantages of other realms, and the idea of learning from each other's strengths continued to sprout. However, due to the magnetic hedging of all walks of life, storms will periodically occur in space gaps. The power of storms is great, only equivalent to Only those with the strength of Seraph can safely pass."
Feixia drank the second cup of coffee, and there were a few small forks on the paper.
"God created Noah's Ark because of the desire of all walks of life to learn from and communicate with each other. But even with Noah's Ark as a transit station, humans at that time could not travel between all walks of life. In order to protect them, God temporarily closed it. The passage to human beings, except every April 1st."
The third cup of coffee is gone. Shi Feixia was lying on the coffee table, trying his best to open his eyes.
"But the communication between the Nine Realms did not go as smoothly as imagined. Compared with the elves that are rich in fruits and vegetables, the dwarves who can invent and manufacture various utensils, the hell that is rich in mines and monsters, and the materials from other realms such as the Giant Realm and Yuanshu Realm. There is nothing good to say. So the living standards of all walks of life are not the same. This has aroused the resentment of many backward groups, because they believe that it is the wealthy groups who have deprived them of their wealth, and they hope that Noah's Ark will disappear and the nine worlds will be closed. This is how the Jiuhui came into being." He stopped and looked at Shi Feixia's sleeping face helplessly.
The thin quilt on the bed floated over gently like a cloud, covering Shi Feixia's back.
The light is very gentle, just like Isfiel's eyes at the moment.
Feixia was awakened by starvation. And the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a large piece of seafood pizza placed in front of him.
"Awake?" Isfiel sat opposite him, the posture he saw before falling asleep, except for an extra book in his hand.
"what time is it?"
"Two o'clock in the afternoon."
"Oh." Feixia smiled apologetically. No wonder I was so hungry, I fell asleep at lunchtime. Although he had made preparations in advance, he did not expect to escape the doom of sleeping every history class.
Isfiel read the book intently. If it weren't for the nine eggs and a few forks drawn on the crumpled paper, he would almost have thought that the scene of listening to Isfiel babbling about the Ni Jiuhui before falling asleep was just a dream.
"That," he tapped his fingers on the coffee table, his eyes constantly going back and forth between Isfiel and Pizza, "I actually heard it just now, but..."
There was a sudden pounding on the door.
Isfiel moved his fingers slightly.
The door was slammed open.
Leighton stood outside the door sweating profusely, and shouted, "His Royal Highness Jin and Lanka are fighting!"
"What?" Could it be that Lanka's dishes were so unpalatable that Jin went mad? Shi Feixia stood up in surprise and walked out.
Isfiel frowned slightly and said, "Wait."
Feixia then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to say goodbye, and immediately turned around and smiled, only to see him pointing at Pizza and saying, "Let's go after eating."
"but… "
Isfiel said indifferently: "I can't die."
"..." You can't die if you die, but you will miss a good show. Feixia thought anxiously as he shoved pizza into his mouth.