Perhaps she noticed Roy's scorching gaze, Lola's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her sapphire-like eyes moved slightly upwards and glanced at Roy, and then... she quickly retracted it in a panic, like a A frightened elk.

"You have 100 people living in this apartment and the church. It's too monotonous."

Roy was stunned to hear what she said, and in a way it was almost... ascetic life.

"Not at all. Occasionally I will also attend some important banquets, such as the banquets held by the royal family on certain festivals...These...different colors Clothes are actually worn at that time. The color and style of the monastic clothes need to match the season, time, place, ceremony, position, etc. There are changes. Sometimes, in order to cater to others, it is necessary to deliberately wear lower status. Sometimes, in order to express dissatisfaction with the royal family, I will put on more complicated and luxurious attire. Anyway... these etiquettes are very troublesome, and I am also very annoying."

Speaking of which, Lola is... showing impatience. As a country where the royal family still exists, and it is known as the coexistence of gentlemen and ladies, some red tape can really make people head.

"You're tired of being the Supreme Bishop of Puritanism, Laura."

Hearing his sister's words, Roy just... sighed.

I don't think he has so much trouble. He has always done his own way, wearing whatever style of clothes he wants to wear, and slaps anyone who doesn't agree with him. He is very domineering and strong.

"It's called humaneness. Although it's troublesome, it's always something to do. You have to learn it too, brother!"

Lola.

Stuart raised his head, pursed his lips and smiled at Roy.

'I didn't expect that I would be taught by a demon about human beings.

' Roy laughed at himself, then settled down and said: "...you throw all these clothes here casually, in fact, you are too lazy to wash! When you need to attend important occasions, let the Puritans Do it for you now"

The Supreme Bishop of Puritanism looked embarrassed. The mess in this room was thrown everywhere, which has proved her usual laziness.

"As the leader of one of the three major denominations of Christianity, laziness is not a good habit."

Roy, who said this, stood up and picked up all the clothes.

"What are you doing, brother"

Laura also stood up quickly and asked hastily.

"I went to wash these clothes for you..."

After a pause, he smiled softly again: "...I'm hungry, you can cook, Laura, you don't even know how to cook, right?"

Lola restrained her emotions, she snorted, walked out of the bedroom with her slender waist swaying, turned her back to Roy and said proudly: "...then let you taste the skills I have cultivated for so many years, etc. Praise me!"

"I don't know how good your craft is, but as long as it's not potatoes!"

Roy shouted at her back and watched her enter the small kitchen.

He suddenly felt that this kind of life was very warm and comfortable, and the two seemed to have forgotten the identity of each other's magical side, and at this moment really let go of all vigilance in their hearts.

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Chapter 102 The Controller of the Forbidden Book Catalog

The apartments of a hundred years ago, especially those for the poor, were too small to allow people to settle down.

For Roy, who is used to living in those... luxurious palaces and splendid residences, this small apartment makes him a little unaccustomed.

However, with Roy's current state of mind, he is rarely moved by foreign objects, no matter...

Whether it was a luxurious hall full of artworks or an ordinary thatched cottage, he could live in peace if he needed it.

What's more, the mountains are not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons, the spirit of this small apartment, when I have my sister to accompany me, its defects also become warm.

Thinking like this, Roy turned around and looked at Lola, who was busy wearing an apron in the kitchen where only one person could stand.

Stuart.

Holding Lola's monastic uniform and underwear in front of the washing machine, Roy only felt a little familiar and asked, "... these ............The washing machine seems to be different from the ones sold outside”

"That washing machine is a product of Academy City, and I asked the chairman of Academy City to send it to me."

There was Lola's shouting from behind, and the sound of frying while cooking.

"No wonder it feels a little familiar..."

Roy shook his head, and after a careful observation he realized that in fact, many home appliances in this apartment seemed to be products of Academy City, but Roy had been living in Academy City before, so he didn't care too much.

Although Roy didn't care about washing Lola's intimate clothes with his hands, it would be better if he had a washing machine. He shoved a pile of clothes into the washing machine and found that he didn't even need to put laundry detergent or the like. Knowing what molecular decontamination principle is used in this washing machine, after you press the button, you don't care anymore.

"With the development of technology, many companies are going to close down."

Roy sighed. Although he has traveled through many worlds, he has never been to those...worlds where technology is very developed. So far, the technology that Academy City has seen is the most developed. Therefore, he does not really understand the possible living conditions of human beings in the future, and can only rely on imagination.

With Roy's current strength, some technological worlds are actually quite dangerous, but if he becomes a demon, normal technology will not have any lethality to him. It's all gone, let's see what else you can manage.

Sitting on the small sofa in the living room, listening to the spinning of the washing machine, and staring at Lola who was busy in the kitchen in front of her, although Lola was still clumsy, she would knock over some condiments from time to time, and After tidying up in a hurry, a fragrance wafted out not long after, smelling the fragrance of the rice, Roy felt more reassuring joy in his heart.

It didn't take long for the washing machine to stop spinning, and Roy walked over slowly to sort out the clothes. Because there were too many clothes, he couldn't hang them in the room at all. He could only hang his coats and the like in the corridor outside the apartment. Hanging underwear and the like in the house saves meeting some perverted people who steal clothes.

When Lola finished cooking and saw her underwear, panties, socks and other personal items hanging all over the house and balcony, she immediately blushed, and made those... The meal was brought to the table.

It's a typical English dinner, cream of mushroom soup, grilled tender beef and vegetables, a grilled fish, a french fries, wholemeal bread and what looks like... handmade jam.

If you don't count fries, there really is no potatoes in this meal.

Roy stared at the table with his hand on his chin and said nothing.

"What's the matter, brother"

Looking at Roy's serious expression, Lola was quite apprehensive.

"One hundred years have passed, and Luo's craftsmanship doesn't seem to have improved much."

Roy said regretfully.

The Supreme Bishop of Puritanism was immediately furious, his face flushed and retorted: "...how can you say that my craftsmanship has not improved much, look at this roast beef, I'm much better than the one I made back then. "

"That's because we were so poor back then that we couldn't afford roast beef at all. I don't remember that there were such extravagant things in our recipes back then. It seems that only Christmas and other festivals have this kind of food."

Roy complained, making Laura a little embarrassed.

"But now that you can eat beef, I'm already satisfied. You were so skinny at the time, and I was afraid that you would be malnourished. As for now..."

Roy's eyes swept Lola's heart. Although the monk's uniform is relatively large, the monk's uniform as the highest bishop should be specially customized, so it can perfectly show Lola's body curve. Roy glanced after Just... casually said: "...now it's developing very well, and it's quite big, I'm relieved."

"How can you molest your sister like this, just shut up!"

Laura picked up the whole-wheat bread and a knife, spread the jam on the bread with the knife, stuffed it directly into Roy's hand, and said arrogantly: "...you don't want to eat the jam that I made by myself. That's it, eat quickly and stop talking!"

"Yes, Lord Supreme Bishop!"