No nonsense, no transitions.

Jon dispersed to the screen in front of him, retracted his perception, shrouded in this small set of rooms.

It's no longer necessary to look at it any more, people obviously don't want to let them see it.

That inexplicable person, it is estimated that he is the inheritor from somewhere, maybe even if he is not the same person as them, it is almost the same.

The only difference is that they have not received any protection from the world.

More likely, Sethateli did not seek protection.

This is normal.

Having been with her for so long, although I don't know much about it, Sechatli's mood and Jon can be roughly grasped.

Will not easily use the power that shouldn't be borrowed, Sechatli's creed is roughly the same.

In any case, Jon allowed Seschatelli to dominate everything. He has to admit that Seschatli is much more proactive here than him, and he can also make better decisions. , This is a very favorable condition, which allows them to distinguish themselves from other people and the most important point of being able to live to the end.

It now appears that at least everything is developing in a good direction.

...

In the dark, children who run wild will be eaten by monsters.

But fortunately, Jon is not a child, and he doesn't run around.

After sleeping in bed fearfully all night, Jon had a rare good dream before waking up and slept comfortably for two hours.

But even so, there are still thick dark circles on his face, and he looks half-dead.

Compared with him, Sesatli's condition is simply amazing, as if her skin is reborn, glowing white, and the whole person is extraordinarily radiant.

"Speaking of which, what's the situation with your half-dead face?"

Sechatli looked at Jon: "Could it be that you didn't sleep last night?"

In such an environment, being able to sleep well is a strange thing, right?

Jon looked at Sesatli with an extremely tangled look, and finally shook his head gently.

"There is a difference between the two of us. It would be strange if I can sleep well."

"Fine."

Seshatli was not entangled with Jon about this issue, turned around and walked out, and Jon followed behind, yawning tiredly.

Although I didn't sleep well last night, it shouldn't be so tired. It's like having a fight with someone last night, making the whole person's mental state extremely bad.

But more shocking is yet to come.

As soon as Jon came out, he saw Luohua and the three of them sitting on the sofa with a dull expression, as if they had been sucked away by something weird, and waited for him to cast his gaze to the place where Luohua and the three were looking. Can't help being surprised.

……This is how the same thing?

Seeing the delicate side dishes and bowls of rice on the table, Jon was a little confused.

Is it possible that this room has an automatic cooking function?

The answer to this question is obviously no.

Because he turned his head, he saw the figure busy in the kitchen.

She is an old woman. Although her hair is a little gray, she is tall and upright and looks very energetic.

Although I don't know what happened, I saw that Sesatli was sitting at the front of the table grandiosely. I thought she knew this happened, right?

Jon flipped his hands to the people behind, questioning them to follow, and he sat on Sesatli's right.

"This is..." Jon asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"

"Obviously, we have entered a very interesting state."

Compared to the cramps of Jon and the others, Seschatelli seemed more at ease.

She even waved at the old lady.

"Mother-in-law, I want a glass of water."

"Okay lady, here comes it."

The old woman smiled lightly, waved her hand, and brought five glasses of water from a tray.

"Guests, please use it." The old woman obviously used Sesatli as her host. Although she didn't know what was inexplicably tuned, Jon decided to watch it silently.

Or just ask Sesatli.

"Can this food be eaten?"

"Of course," Sechatli glanced at it. "Don't worry, everything is good, eat it."

Jon wasn't in a hurry to eat these things into his mouth, he moved his chopsticks, and used magic to compress his voice into a line and convey it to Sesatli's ear.

"Can you tell me what this is all about? Can you really eat the stuff inside?"

"You can drink even wine, why can't you eat it?"

Seshatli disagreed, "Don't worry, I checked it, it's no big deal, I'll tell you about the things in it later."

Obviously, Sesatli has got some gossip.

Or she already knew what these were~lightnovelpub.net~ Jon lowered his head in silence and looked at the food in front of him.

Breakfast should not be too greasy, so this is a bowl of light white porridge with a few side dishes, but even so, the white porridge also exudes a particularly sweet flavor.

In addition, there are several tempuras on the table, as well as special snacks from Yingzhou, and a large bowl of fragrant and rich soup.

This is also what makes Jon feel strange.

The old lady of Yingzhou is not like the master here. Is it possible that she is still the housekeeper here?

After dinner, Sechateli sat back on the sofa, seemingly waiting for something to happen.

Jon didn’t know, so he sat on the sofa with him, and Luohua and the others were scattered to other places under the sign of Sesatli, but they didn’t break contact with each other, and their positions were all In their respective fields of vision.

Sure enough, after a while, the old lady walked to Sesatli's side and handed a buckle to Sesatli.

"Miss, this is what the master asked me to send you. He said you should be useful."

Sesatli nodded slightly and watched the old lady turn and leave.

And the moment the old lady closed the door, the various scenes in the room began to degenerate, returning to the scene of the rough house they had seen at the beginning.

"Does it surprise you?"

"Not surprising at all."

Jon looked at the only thing left in Sesatli's hand, "According to my idea, this scene should provide some useful information, but the fabricated is too abrupt, so it doesn't look smooth at all."

"What's the fluency in such an environment? I have already thought of why this is? Would you like to hear it?"

"I would like to hear it in detail and listen with respect."