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"So...this is why you didn't come back for dinner, Master?"

There was a smile on her face, but no matter how she looked, she was scattered with black air, and Fina was standing in front of Wang Ming.

"That..." Wang Ming didn't dare to look at the maid, "After all, they are all in their hearts..."

"So the young master can leave the poor maid alone and run to enjoy himself?"

“…”

Well, Wang Ming said that he could not deal with his maid in language.

It seems that it is my own problem, because I met three goddesses on the way, and then at the invitation of Di Luka, I went directly to the goddesses to solve the supper.

As a result, he had never expected that there was a maid who had carefully prepared dinner at home waiting for him to come back and have dinner together... No, it cannot be said that he had not expected it at all, but that he had completely forgotten this thing in the gentleness of Goddess Spring.

“…Don’t worry, Fina.”

Looking at the fragrant food in front of him, Wang Ming gritted his teeth.

"Even if you're full, I'll have to eat this love dinner you prepared for my cute little Fina."

As he said that, he pulled the stool away, Wang Ming sat down and picked up the knife and fork in front of him.

"oh?"

The black air on his face slightly dissipated because of this sentence.

The maid still had a smile on her face, and took the napkin from the side and tied it to Wang Ming.

"Then I'll start serving the food."

As he said that, the maid stepped back.

Wang Ming was a little stunned when he looked at the food in front of him.

Isn't the big table in front of me all the dishes, there is still some behind?

"Why are there so many?"

After twitching the corners of his mouth, Wang Ming compared the food on the stage, and then compared his stomach.

He is not the foodie of Saber, how could he stuff all the things on this table into his stomach?!

"Do you want to call Saber here..."

Wang Ming is already thinking about this possibility.

At this moment, my king should also be eating a lot somewhere in the city, right?

Artoria, who led the army to chase and kill Ligredo, did not go back at Wang Ming's request.

He handed over Ada's affairs to his subordinates. Wang Ming's next purpose was to attack the central divine realm with all his strength.

At this time, Autin was still trapped in the quagmire of war with Hull, and probably had no extra effort to care about the things around him.

Wang Ming decided to concentrate his efforts to break through the divine realm from one road, so it was not just a saber, but even the mother Shanshan, who was in charge of Qiuzhi, was also coming here at this moment.

It is time for the Lock of Heaven to truly reveal its glory.

"As long as you can get a complete death contract, Srud, Imil and so on, aren't they all floating clouds?"

After laughing, Wang Ming put down the knife and fork in his hand and picked up the chopsticks on one side.

Sure enough, I was still familiar with the chopsticks.

Although I had already eaten it, Wang Ming still saliva was drooling in the face of a large table of delicious dishes prepared by the maid.

After picking up a piece of animal meat, Wang Ming couldn't tell what kind of animal meat it was... Anyway, it wouldn't be human flesh or tentacle monster meat it was.

There are so many ancient creatures on this floating tree continent, which are so many than on the earth. Who would remember this without any trouble?

I seemed to have seen something similar to Tyrannosaurus Rex two days ago... But the meat of that kind of creature should not be delicious, right?

It is said that the meat of fantasy is very delicious, but this kind of monster is quite rare, and most of them are strategic resources. Even Wang Ming cannot eat this kind of thing casually.

"Diluka's Tianma is said to be a top presence in the third fantasy species. I don't know how it tastes..."

If Goddess Chun knew that Wang Ming was thinking about the mount of her Tianma Knights, she would not know what expression would be on her face.

"The four holy beasts under Autin... are things of divine beast level, I don't know how they taste."

The delusion is getting worse and worse.

The four sacred beasts are already equivalent to the goddess-level combat power. Even if they are worse than the relationship between the divine suits, they cannot become someone's rations, right?

Wang Ming is not Mr. Bei, and of course he is not Mr. Kui.

"Master, are you calling me?"

A gust of wind blew by. The sudden sound interrupted Wang Ming's random thoughts.

Looking up, the Daimao Wang, who appeared at some point, was standing beside him, looking at the food on the table without blinking.

It seems that saliva remains?

No. This is not the point... When did I call on this Damao King?

Could it be just now?

He just thought about it for a moment, or did he actually have a good relationship with Saber?

Following Saber's gaze, Wang Ming's face was covered with black lines.

"Okay, I just have a good understanding of what I eat..."

"Master, what did you say?"

"No, nothing, saber you came just right."

At this time, the maid Fina, who had just left, also returned here.

When Fina saw Saber, she was stunned at first, and then she reacted.

Behind them, several maids were pushing carts, with fragrant food placed on them.

"I said, Fina...why are there so many?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Wang Ming looked at the several dining trucks.

Even if his Fina is an all-round maid, her cooking ability is probably a little too powerful.

“Some of them were made by me, and some of them were prepared by me by the chefs…”

He told his conspiracy indifferently, but the maid was still as dark as ever.

Wang Ming covered his head.

Fortunately, Saber came over.

Just a little bit of food is nothing to the foodie Knight King.

"Saber, we haven't had dinner together for a long time."

He looked at the Daimao King who had been swallowing his saliva with a smile. Wang Ming had never liked this king so much.

"Can I really start these...master?"

"certainly."

"Uh, master, I'm so happy."

As he said that, the Daimao King sat down next to Wang Ming without hesitation, served a bowl of rice from the rice bucket on one side, and then entered the eating mode.

The maid on the side didn't care much either.

It's just one more person, how much can he eat.

That's how Fina thinks.

But half an hour later, our maid's eyes had turned into mechanical ones.

Seeing the 'mysterious creature' on the other side constantly solving the food on the table, Fina felt that she had made a mistake for the first time.

"This must be a human-shaped monster..."

Holding a pair of bowls and chopsticks in his hand, Wang Ming had long been pulled by the maid who sat down to have dinner together and was unable to complain to the daimao Wang there.

Next to him, Wang Ming, who was leisurely tasting the food, smiled without saying a word.

"Hunger is the enemy..."

With food stuffed in his mouth, the Daimao Wang said his slogan in a vague way (?).

At this moment, an empty plate half a person high had been piled up in front of the girl.

Originally, the food from several large food trucks had been wiped out, so the culprit was naturally the Daimao King who had all turned on the foodie mode.

"Be careful, don't choke."

Pour a glass of water, Wang Ming patted Saber on the shoulder and handed it to her.

"Thank you, master."

The eyes of Daimao King was moved and tears filled his eyes.

Wang Ming shrugged.

Look, saber is so easy to make, there are only three simple steps: feed it, feed it, feed it.

Then he was guided with a tingling sound.

Poor King Daimao must have never eaten good food when he was a child.

No, he is King Arthur after all, so what he wants to eat should be very simple, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Ming looked at the satisfied King Daemao over there and the food that quickly disappeared on the table.

"Britain must have been very poor at that time..."

Wang Ming came to this conclusion.

Then, how did Britain become so poor?

Wang Ming looked at the empty plates that were almost piled up like hills.

"Britain must have been poor by this foodie King Arthur!"

After reaching the conclusion again, Wang Ming felt that he was so witty.
Chapter completed!