"There is no ban..."
Rozim scratched the back of his head and answered Veronica awkwardly.
"...Sister-in-law, to be honest, I was staying with the Golden Bads for a while and learned some punching skills, but there was no such thing as strength. He gave me a rust knife and the others were gone. Dogo said that I was covered in an upper body at that time, but I didn't feel anything, or I was actually in a coma at that time, and I didn't know what happened later. I didn't ask later."
Hearing this, Veronica's projection in the water curtain nodded slightly.
"So that's it, I probably know. You are indeed a blessed person. Along the way, Rozim, you also saw the scene of the royal court. Perhaps you are not familiar with the process of establishing the royal court by Soshiyan. After escaping from Comoros, tens of thousands of compatriots from the Ark and Comoros hope that I could lead everyone to revive the declining race. At that time, I was very nervous. Soshiyan supported me and was willing to bear the burden of the royal court. He has been running around in the two identities of the Phoenix King and the Commander of the Astart Battle. This is a huge burden for his body and mind. He tried hard to find a balance in the middle, but reality is not always satisfactory. Rozim, do you think there is really a possibility of harmony between humans and Ada?"
"Ah, this question is a bit profound...what can I say it?"
Suddenly, Rozim reached out and pressed Kron's shoulder and pulled the other person over.
"Hey, like this guy, green skin, everyone knows, they are almost unreasonable and do whatever they see, but I can keep it with you for many years and be a younger brother. Why? Because it is willing to follow me, it listens to me, I can control it, so there will be no trouble. Everyone is in peace, so in this regard I never think that my brother has done something wrong. This is a good thing. He will be able to reconcile if he becomes king. If he becomes king, it will definitely not work."
"Well, the truth is superficial, but it is indeed the case."
Veronica then smiled at Lorena:
"Ms. Lorena, I'm right. Although he is a chef, he is by no means a simple mortal. As one of Soshyan's only friends, Rozim has his own extraordinary features."
Lorena didn't say anything, but just bowed slightly to the pavilion.
At this time, Dogo suddenly said.
"Have you not come to eat or drink yet? I haven't eaten anything for more than ten hours, and I'm going to starve to death!"
"Sorry, I'll talk for a while, Ms. Lorena, let's have a meal."
Lorena patted her hands gently, and then a group of maids wearing emerald-colored trousers, with long braids and gauzes walked over with silver basins.
Seeing this scene, Rozim couldn't help but smack his lips and whispered to Loken on the side:
"So our team leader really enjoys it."
"I heard that some governors and kings in the feudal world will have a big harem. Whether it is concubines or maids, they are all the king's women. Our leader of the battle will not... have made one too?"
"It should be...no?"
As they were talking, they had already come to Rozim and others, and then took off a scarf from their waists and hung it on their wrists.
"ah!"
Before the maid could speak, Cron took the metal basin in the other party's hand and then raised his head, which made everyone's eyes wide open.
"Well, this drink is quite sweet...I'm so thirsty."
As a result, Rozim came straight to the other party's head.
"You are so embarrassing! This is washing your hands!"
"Ah? Wash your hands? Why do you wash your hands?"
"Shut up, I won't say another word without my permission, or I'll put Loken's pulse in your butt while you sleep."
Although Rozim's words were vulgar, they had a unique sense of humor in combination with their movements and expressions, which made some maids unable to hold back their smiles.
After everyone washed their hands, a maid placed an oval dining plate on the table. As the lid opened, Rozim and others stretched out their necks and then widened their eyes.
"Ah? What's this?"
Dogo picked up the things on the plate and held them in his hand warm, but after a few seconds of careful reading, he frowned.
"Branches?"
"Wood, wood, bad, bad, cheese, best, best."
Kawaguiro also shook his head at the emerald green and straight "branches" on the plate. These things are quite fragrant, with a unique fragrance of plants, but they don't look like they are eaten no matter how you look at it.
Kron picked it up and blew it at the holes at both ends, but it didn't work.
But Rozim is a senior chef after all. After picking it up and smelling it twice, he nodded.
"I understand, it's the things inside, the rustic guys, I'm optimistic."
As he said that, he raised the branches in his hand and gently broke them to the left and right.
Amid the crisp crackling sound, an indescribable sweet smell instantly enveloped everyone, and Kron and Kawaguiro directly stretched out their heads.
It turned out that only the shell was a thin layer of wood, which was wrapped in a white and crystal-clear thing, like small pearls wrapped in tulle. Rozim took out a piece from it and put it into his mouth.
After chewing for two seconds, his entire face froze.
"Boss?"
Cron pushed him.
"Don't it be poisonous?"
The next second, Rozim screamed with his head in his arms.
"It's delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious! Help!!!"
He suddenly scared Kron and Loken beside him so much that he fell backwards.
"How come countless bubbles burst into my mouth! The taste of dozens of fruits is like rivers gathering, but it does not interfere with each other! Combined with the soft and glutinous texture, combined with the unique green flavor and the aroma of herbs, it is just right and fresh! Great! There are no adjectives in the world to describe it!"
As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Kron.
"Why!?"
Looking at Loken again.
"Why!?"
Finally, his eyes remained on the confused Dogo face.
"Why!?"
"ah?"
Rozim held the opened unique "tree core" in his hand and whistled to the sky.
"Why did I get such delicious food? What should I do if I can't eat it in the future?"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Everyone around was stunned and just looked at him.
A few seconds later, a tear slid down Rozim's eyes, his lips trembled a few times, and he whispered:
"What's wrong...how can I cry?"
He opened his eyes and stared at Kron's big face.
"Is there a feeling of sadness?"
Veronica chuckled twice, as if she had been used to Rozim's exaggerated performance, and then replied:
"This is a special delicacy of the Oreti people, with a little tear grass added to it. This plant can bring a unique aftertaste."
"I see!"
Rozim sat back on the chair and sighed.
Chapter completed!