After arranging the plants to rest, Yale also squeezed a path through the mushroom group and walked into the Earl's Palace. After tossing for a day and a night, he didn't even have time to take a shower, and it was time to rest.

Walking quickly to the dining table, he picked up the bell above the fireplace and shook it a few times in his hand:

"Come on! Get ready for dinner!"

After the crisp and urgent bell echoed in the hall, the head of a ghost maid suddenly emerged from the fireplace, and bowed respectfully, revealing a soft and pleasant face:

"Lord Count, Madam, please go take a bath first, please come with me."

"...Let's take a bath." Yale put down the bell after thinking for a while, followed behind the ghost maid whose feet were not touching the ground, and set foot on the red carpeted corridor.

The single room on the left side of the lounge was where the bathroom was. After the maid opened the door for him, it gradually disappeared into the wall.

The interior of the bathroom has a lot of space. In front of it is a steaming hot tub, which occupies half of the room. A staircase-shaped wooden shelf is placed beside the blue water of the tub, and clean toiletries are neatly placed inside.

"really big."

He sighed and followed the arrangement of the water pipes to find the stone valve, above which was a bust of a lady holding a water bottle. After pressing the stone valve, a trickle of water immediately poured out of the mouth of the water bottle.

It is hard to imagine that this is a technology from decades ago, or that Count Beverly is a scholar mage with a sense of advanced enjoyment.

Whoops—!

Yale pressed the stone valve to the bottom, and the cold water column immediately sprayed out. Soon, the water gradually warmed up, and the water washed his body, causing white mist to float.

"call!"

The hot water flowed down the black-haired knight's muscles to his feet, washing away the sweat and stains for most of the time. He let out a sigh of relief and let the warm water pour down his shoulders. The tight muscles and skin all over his body were washed away by this warm heat. gradually relax.

He wiped his face with his hands, rubbed his face, and then pulled the stone valve out.

The hot air evaporated in the bath, emitting a veil-like cloud and mist. I don't know what the ghost maid had mixed in the pool water, and there was a strong aroma of acacia in it.

Yale turned into the bathroom with enjoyment, and his entire body was not submerged below the water surface. In the warm hot water, a feeling of comfort and relaxation came into his mind...

"Are, are you inside?" The green-haired girl's sweet voice came in from outside.

Gollum—!

A large group of bubbles suddenly burst out of the water surface of the bathtub, and he followed it to the surface, wiped his face, and responded loudly:

"here I am!"

Charlene was wearing loose green silk pajamas, wrapping her flawless body like white jade, lying on a couch-style brown hand-woven rattan chair, and said lazily:

"Albert just said a lot, do you need me to tell you?"

"What did you say?" Yale's spirit was shocked, and his voice suddenly rose several degrees.

"He said that the territory we are in is a fragment of the world that was expedition and smashed in the era of Emperor Gaius."

"Gaius?" The black-haired knight had the impression of an incompetent and faint-hearted monarch.

"It's His Majesty the Emperor. He also said that the place you are involved in is the gap in the world, and you will be swallowed by the consciousness of this world and become a guardian."

"Guardian? Is it such an existence as Albert?" He couldn't help laughing and almost laughed.

"So it's too self-confident." The green-haired girl giggled and laughed.

Yale was soaked in the bathtub, rubbing the dirt on his body while listening to Charlene narrating the information squeezed from Albert's mouth. The sound of the water was mixed with the sweet voice of the girl, giving people an inexplicable sense of peace. .

"By the way, do you want me to wipe your back?" Charlene's eyebrows showed a hint of slyness, as if she was planning some kind of conspiracy.

"Yes, of course!" He abruptly stood up from the pool, howling with excitement, and the Mushroom of Destruction suddenly revealed a hideous face.

"It's a pity I'm too tired, let's go another day." She buried her head in the rattan chair, deliberately covered her mouth, and said vaguely.

With a thud, the sound of heavy objects entering the water came from the bathroom.

...

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows beside him, the sunset mixed with the glow of the evening sun tanned half of the courtyard into golden color, and the mushrooms in the courtyard were all staggered and sleepy.

After Yale took a bath, Charlene tied her pajamas with a corset, and simply tied her hair into a bundle with a white ribbon and hung it behind her head. She sat dignifiedly on the left side of the coffee table with a pot of brewed strong tea on the table. .

The black-haired knight put on shorts and a shirt, walked to the coffee table with a blank expression, and sat down with a gloomy face.

"Please use tea." She offered tea attentively.

"..."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, he slowly began to adjust his breathing and heartbeat, suppressing the impulsiveness and depression that had just occurred.

"Are you hungry?" she asked with a smile.

"A little hungry." At the other's prompt, Yale finally turned his attention back to his hungry stomach.

"You wait a moment."

Charlene showed a mysterious expression, got up and brushed past him, bringing a strong fragrance of roses, making someone who had just calmed down couldn't help but think wildly.

"What?" The black-haired knight was looking forward to a big meal.

"Deng deng deng deng!"

The green-haired girl took a silver-covered dinner plate from the ghost maid, hummed a solemn sound, and placed it in front of Aleigh.

"..." He faintly smelled a sweet smell, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"This is my new dish! Rabbit Soup with Applesauce!"

Charlene moved away the silver cover excitedly, revealing a colorful paste inside, and a white smoke mixed with the smell of apple and barbecue paste instantly filled the space.

She instantly showed an almost nauseated expression, pinched her nose quickly, and said with a smirk, "Maybe it doesn't smell good, but I promise, it actually tastes good...probably..."

"Have you tried it?" He looked at each other suspiciously.

"I'm just designing the recipe. I don't know exactly how those ghosts do it." A hint of embarrassment appeared on the green-haired girl's pretty face.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has things they are good at and they are not good at. There is no need to waste time on things they are not good at. I am not saying that the recipes you designed are not good... At least professional people are needed to guide them." He carefully observed the other party's expression, said cautiously.

"Aren't you willing to take a bite?" She showed a frustrated look.

"of course not!"

Yale looked at the pot of chowder with a headache, resisted the urge to gag, and tried to find several advantages from this mess: "Actually...this pot of chowder..."

"It's Rabbit Soup with Applesauce!" she pointed out seriously.

"Okay! This pot of applesauce and rabbit soup is a good soup. It looks like the heat is just right. Look, the applesauce and rabbit meat are completely stewed into a slush, and you can't tell each other..."

The black-haired knight squeezed out a hard smile, complimented the lump, and scooped half of the thick soup with a spoon, holding his breath and suffocating.

"How does it taste?" Charlene asked expectantly while covering her mouth and nose with one hand.

"..."

Although he didn't taste the soup at all, and only passed it through his mouth, Yale still felt something was wrong. Why was there a bitter taste in the thick soup.

"Do you think there's something wrong with the soup?" The green-haired girl's lips curled into an unfathomable arc.

"What did you put in the soup?"

The black-haired knight showed an unbelievable expression. He never dreamed that Charlene, who always looked so cute in front of him, would actually do such a thing as drug delivery.

"It's just a little potion to change your taste." She sat up proudly, her two slender and straight legs crossed, her eyes revealing a cunning conspiracy.

"The medicine that changed my taste?" Yalei fell into an ice cellar in an instant, and his expression gradually returned to calm: "What medicine? How could you possibly make a potion... Damn it! The mark of the sun!"

"Hahaha." Charlene spread her hands and glanced to the right with an innocent expression.

"Change my taste, what taste did I change?" he asked warily.

"It's nothing, it's just to make you chew on salty like wax from now on, but you will become more dependent on and like desserts. To be honest, I spent a lot of time in the library to find this recipe."

The green-haired girl nibbled her beautifully trimmed nails and peeked at his expression, but she had an expression of indifference on her face.

"How can there be such a boring potion in the world!" He roared angrily while banging on the coffee table.

"Actually, there are many medicines that are more boring than this... There is still a market for things like different tastes that need to be adjusted."

"You've been looking for an opportunity to drug me all this time?" Yale asked with a trembling voice as if looking at another stranger and the lover in front of him.

"Yes."

"Since this period of time, you have been so gentle, to design me and let me relax my vigilance?"

"That's right."

"I just deliberately offered to wipe my back, also to distract my mind and reduce my concentration?"

"correct."

"Deliberately made this extremely unpalatable thick soup to cover up the taste of the potion and deceive me?"

"It's a pity that you only woke up now, it's too late." Charlene resolutely admitted all the charges.

"Does this mean...I will eat steak like chewing wax in the future?" He hugged his head in despair.

The green-haired girl looked at the other party's expression, and suddenly felt a sense of remorse in her heart. She quickly suppressed this incongruous feeling, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, in order to compensate you, I will carefully develop a lot of delicious desserts to satisfy you."

"..."

Yale stared at each other coldly, his expression became extremely terrifying, and his eyes were on Xia Lin's body like a mountain. Just when she couldn't bear the heavy pressure and was about to beg for forgiveness and confession, she suddenly laughed:

"Do you think you can deceive me by making up a potion? If there is a potion that can change the body structure of a knight of origin, I really want to see it."

"Then you're still so angry?" Charlene was furious.

"Isn't this to cooperate with you?" He smugly lay down on the high-back chair.