Elquette moved Xiaoqiong's nose, sniffing the smell of the food, and stole the key from Shi Lang's pocket and went to open the door.

Shi Lang's face turned black.

This guy really doesn't think of himself as an outsider.

However, he didn't care about Alquette for the time being, but turned to look at the fat secretary of the company.

"Thank you, Sister Hua."

"Ah... please don't be so polite, Master Shilang."

"Let's forget the name of the car like Master. Our family is not an ancient family."

"That... I'll leave first."

The fat secretary exchanged a few words with Shi Lang, and drove away.

Shi Lang turned around, the door of the house had been pried open by El Quette, and the light in the room shone on to the outside world.

The sound of "tatata" footsteps rang from the room, wearing a white apron, outlining his graceful figure.

With her bright lavender eyes, she looked at Shi Lang affectionately, and said, "Brother, you are back."

"Yeah." Shi Lang nodded.

Sakura looked at Shirou affectionately, and only one figure was contained in those purple bright eyes.

"Sakura?"

"Ah...Brother, what's the matter?" Kozakura returned to her senses and asked.

"Go ahead and talk about it," Shiro said.

"Yeah." Kozakura stepped aside.

Only then did Sakura see Grey and Miyu.

"Brother, are they...?" Kozakura asked.

"The child of a friend's house needs to stay in our house for a period of time." Shi Lang said.

"Excuse me." Meiyou greeted Sakura gracefully. The etiquette and manners are up, but her expression is very light from beginning to end, like water, it is difficult to see the true feelings in her heart.

Grey panicked, learning about Meiyou in a hurry, and whispered: "That...that, excuse me."

Obviously, she is five years older than Meiyou, but when it comes to the courage to get along with others, Meiyou is more adequate.

"Brother's friend's child? Don't bother me, please come in—"

Kozakura invited the two in with a smile.

She had looked at Meiyou, but her gaze stayed on the elder Grey for a few seconds.

Grey is fifteen years old this year, and Sakura is also fifteen years old this year.

The age and height of the two are almost the same, but when the two get together, there is an illusion of a girl and a mother.

On the dining table, Sakura prepared a lot of delicious dishes, exuding a tempting fragrance.

Shiny, you can see that it is a delicious food for all the old people!

"Woo...!!!"

In the shadow that no one could see, Altria screamed.

While everyone's eyes were on the food on the table, Grey quietly walked to the corner and asked in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, what's wrong? Do you want to taste those food?"

During these days with Altria, Grey discovered one thing, that is, the knight king, who is very greedy.

Compared to her who has no pursuit of food, this highness is a complete foodie!

Therefore, Grey gave up his body to this highness during the meal time.

And this highness made her stomach big and swollen every time.

Fortunately, because of the reincarnation ceremony, she has the dragon factor and heart, which can transform these foods into magic power and store them in the body.

Otherwise, her stomach would have been burst long ago.

However, I am afraid that this highness is also good enough to let go of the appetite, right?

And now, this highness screamed, is it because the food is current, and can't enjoy it to the full?

Grey thought for a while, and said, "His Royal Highness, if you want to taste good food, just wait until I give you your body."

"It's not a question of food. It's... it's me... I lost!"

The dull hair on the top of Altria's head drooped, looking extremely frustrated.

"Lost?" Grey was taken aback.

There is no battle here?

This Highness didn't fight with anyone, so how can you win or lose?

What Gray didn't know was that it might be instinct. When Altria saw Sakura for the first time, she suddenly had a desire to fight instinctively.

Inexplicable desire to fight.

Then...

Seeing the delicious food on this table, her inner appetite was wide open, and she also felt a strong sense of frustration.

Yes, frustration!

The frustration of a woman who can only make fruit puree and barbecue!

"Shilang, come eat!" Alquette was already sitting in the chair, tasting the food. While eating, he greeted Shirou as if he used this home as his own.

"You really think of this as your home, Alquette?"

In response, El Quette showed a "hehehe" smile.

She ran to Shirou's house, and if the Fujimaru and his wife were still there, she would restrain herself, but if the Fujimaru and his wife were not there, she would completely treat herself as a bear child.

It's no wonder that this guy has a common language with Fujimaru Tatsuka.

Sakura looked at the loving delicacies she had finally made, especially when the pattern of the platter that had been put out with great effort was destroyed by El Quette first, and the perfect smile on that Jiao Hao pretty face was a little bit unable to hold.