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Text Chapter 90 One week later

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    A week passed quietly like this. With the unremitting efforts of two second-level soldiers and two little maids, Aiwen's new residence was greatly changed. Large and small caves were opened in a planned way.  In several neat rooms, the rough rock walls have been shoveled away and painted with a layer of white mud similar to lime.  A thick red and black patterned woolen carpet was laid on the stone floor. The various furniture that was originally placed in a messy manner were rearranged under the careful consideration of the two little maids, making it look very orderly.  Several old paintings found in the ruins are appropriately decorated on the walls of several main rooms.  Although the carpets, furniture, and portraits are all second-hand and third-hand goods bought in the market and look a little old on the outside, it is precisely because of this oldness that everything in this cave has a new atmosphere.  A little more human.  In addition, a large fireplace was newly opened in the hall, and the exhaust gas produced by the burning fire was slowly discharged to the outside world along the cracks opened in the rock wall.  Unlike the devil, whose physique is invulnerable to cold and heat, the four orcs are more afraid of the cold, so no matter what, they all prefer to stay by the fireplace that is constantly radiating heat.  In the underground world, it was another early morning. Alvin rubbed his eyes and went down the escalator from upstairs. In the hall facing the stairs, a pot of broth mixed with edible fungi was simmering in the fireplace.  The aroma continues to overflow with the rolling bubbles, and the smell makes people's mouth water.  In fact, the two orc warriors were squatting next to the soup pot with large bowls in their hands, their noses were hunched and their saliva was already on the verge of flowing out.  Looking through the many obstacles along the way, Alvin could see clearly. Wearing stockings and a short-sleeved maid's black dress with white lace, she was standing in front of the soup pot, reaching in with a long spoon and stirring the pot.  , it is Nekomata who once claimed to be very confident in his cooking skills.  A week is enough to expose all the lies, that is, except for this hodgepodge of broth, Nekomata's cooking skills are actually on the same level as Ivan. Once he tastes food other than the broth she makes,  , Ivan couldn't help but burst into tears. At this time, he would always comfort the uneasy Nekomata. This was because the taste of the food was so similar that it reminded him of the difficult years when he and Maize wandered outside.  Of course, everyone only knew that these were just words of comfort, so feeling deeply ashamed, the two little maids began to spend a lot of time learning to cook in their free time. Nekomata, on the other hand, did not make any progress in a week.  , on the other hand, Sera, although her craftsmanship was worse than Nekomata's at first, she made great progress after taking the time to learn. After a week of continuous practice, the food she made was close to the level of a normal meal. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??: ??After Nekomata, who was heartbroken, officially announced to give up studying and specialize in soup-based food, now they have almost formed a tacit understanding. Nekomata cooks soup and Sera cooks, and the two cooperate with each other.  In the hall, a large table has been set up next to the fireplace. There are only three chairs beside the large table. Those are the seats of Alvin, Xiong Da and Lang Er. Maomata and Sera have to wait for the three of them.  The meal will not start until everyone has finished eating.  It¡¯s not that this world or Ivan doesn¡¯t respect women, but that this world respects rights and strength more. This has penetrated deep into the soul of any race or creature. Two little maids are powerless.  , needless to say, they themselves consciously prioritized meal time after the three of them. Not everyone is like Ivan, who has no idea of ??status.  After casually standing in the hall and taking a look, Alvin turned and went to the kitchen to clean his mouth, wiped his face, then returned to the hall and sat at the main seat.  Seeing this, Xiong Da and Lang Er quickly stood up and sat on the other two chairs at the table. Lang Er was better, and his inherited intelligence allowed him to restrain himself better than Xiong Da, although his brown nose couldn't help it.  Sensational, at least on the surface he still maintained his appearance of sitting upright.  Xiong Da's performance was much worse. He was sitting across from the fireplace, so he stared straight at the steaming soup pot in the fireplace. His Adam's apple hidden under the brown fur moved up and down, as if thinking  He looks like a stupid bear who wants to steal honey but doesn't dare.  To be honest, Nekomata's broth does taste pretty good, but after eating it for a week, its allure to Alvin has naturally decreased greatly, so Alvin just leaned on the back of the chair, half-closed as if sleeping.  Eyes squinting.  Last night, Aiwen studied magic words and habitually stayed up very late. The big devil's strong physique could support this behavior, but his mental power was not so strong. He spent too much last night, and now he felt his head  Waves of drowsiness.  Half asleep and half awake, Alvin seemed to hear the rustle of footsteps stepping on the carpet and rubbing wool behind him. He knew without looking back that Sierra must have prepared breakfast.?Comed out of the kitchen.  Food resources in the underground world are poor, and the only things that can be eaten are some fungi, moss and algae, and various animal meats.  The Bone Cage City is famous for its death cave, so there are naturally fewer types of food. Ivan can almost guess what the breakfast will be. When Sera comes to him, Ivan opens his eyes and sees that it is indeed the case.  There were two large plates of food, one meat and one vegetarian. Although the patterns were slightly different, the ingredients remained the same.  "Sir, you can have your meal now!" Sera held the plate in both hands and retreated to Alvin, reminding him softly.  Ai Wen looked up at her and nodded.  Judging from the contacts in the past few days, Alvin found that Sera seemed to be born with a calm temperament, spoke little and was of the most standard and oldest type of maid.  If it weren't for this week, as the owner, Alvin had been quite kind and made Sierra relax a lot, I'm afraid she would have said less than she does now.  "Uh-huh, is Sera ready? Wait, I'm almost ready here!" Maomata quickly turned his head and took a look, yelled, holding the spoon with both hands, stirring for a while, and then poured it again.  He poured some condiments into it, then immediately poured it into a large metal basin, holding it in both hands and placing it in the center of the table.  Maybe it¡¯s because of Lolita¡¯s unique voiceless sound. Even though Nekomata was shouting, no one at the table felt it was noisy. Instead, they felt that the sound was like a breeze blowing into the bamboo forest, and they felt comfortable listening to it.  Unlike Sera, who slowly relaxed her guard as time went by, she noticed that Aiwen seemed to be a good person, and the cat got a little familiar with him, so she let go of her guard against him, and he was lively, so among the two maids, Aiwen  Wen actually liked her better.  I don¡¯t want to be a lolicon!  Ivan watched in ecstasy as Maomata diligently served him a bowl of broth, and suddenly he became alert. What he liked was to cultivate a maid, not to push down lolita.  You have gone down a wrong path!
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