Run a Bakery In Another World

Sheila was surprised to see the soldiers and wizards onlookers showing a happy appearance, and looked at Dewell who was motionless in the ground with some sympathy-this is so annoying, this man.

"Are you going to step on him?" Oser asked seriously.

Sheila's mouth twitched, and she didn't expect Osser to ask her so seriously, but now, the motionless Deville in front of her gave her no idea of ​​stepping on it in the past.

She snorted coldly, "No need."

Sheila suddenly turned to look at Cruise, and Cruise also looked at Sheila, who obviously had something to say.

"Have you manipulated several monsters to kill two children?" The trainer wanted to kill Oser, and Sheila seemed to be connected.

Sure enough, Cruise did not answer. He looked at the clear-eyed girl in front of him for a minute, and even the noisy soldiers beside him quieted down. Cruise said, "I'm just a part-time worker."

That is the meaning of "yes".

Sheila snorted and heard the extraneous words of his words. She originally wanted to comfort Oser a few times, but she didn't expect Oser to have expected it, and even looked indifferent.

Oser's "indifferent" but not Sheila's indifferent, she looked at Dewell who was obviously the messenger, and said coldly, "It's a pity that you couldn't kill us when you were young, but now you can't kill us if you want to. Both the strength and the thinking are so tight, and you actually think that you want to get justice. Who gave you such a big face? Do you think you are a good general just as a prince? I am afraid that you are not even the most basic people. Will do it."

Sheila's words were so vicious that the soldiers who listened behind couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They didn't dare to mention this if they became a general by the status of a prince.

Seeing the general's face darker, Sheila sneered and said, "Thank you for trying to kill a child more than ten years ago and thinking about saving the world. This direct and quick method is really great, especially if the child is yours. Family. But why don’t you kill the world’s top criminals yourself, or go to the abyss to slay the real demon? Is it because you will only kill an unarmed child and nothing else? The method of the weak is really amazing. Vision! I thank you for Oser. It’s great that you can make him recognize your stupidity and ruthlessness at such a young age. After all, you don’t give extra feelings and will not be too disgusting in retrospect when you grow up."

Toothed so sharply that Cruise was terrified, he touched his arms around his chest, and looked at the general who had been vomiting blood with sympathy.

However, General Dwell was so angry that Sheila sat up and was driven out of all the messy thoughts in his heart. His face was blue and white, and he wanted to immediately refute the girl who didn’t know how to measure. But every word the girl said he did. Unexpectedly, he couldn't think of any reason to refute him, so he opened his mouth and couldn't tell and choked with saliva. In addition, he hurt his lungs. He coughed violently and looked rather pitiful.

Oser frowned slightly, but Sheila didn't come forward to him, and held him tightly. But she was too worried, Oser had no thoughts of the past at all, not even Cruise. The soldiers stood on the side in a daze, completely ignorant of the meaning of these words.

Sheila didn't bother to pay attention to them, glanced at Cruise warningly, and pulled Oser into the spaceship she released.

If they dare to move, she will "spoil the family wealth" and fix them with wooden bread, and let Oser do a big move!

Sheila scolded Dewell and felt much better. As their spacecraft started, Sheila watched Cruise and the soldiers standing still, even Dewell was clutching his chest. He stood up, but there was no other movement.

Sheila knew that they were afraid they would not chase again, so she drove the fast spaceship and quickly left Via.

Deville looked at the spaceship further and further away, and slowly stood up. Although he was knocked down by Orser, he looked unharmed, with only a few scratches and dust. Deville looked at the soldiers who were watching the excitement, and the soldiers stood upright in a "swish", not daring to let go of a fart.

Deville's short fiery red hair danced indiscriminately with the wind. Under his high forehead, his brows and eyes were cold, as if he didn't take that game seriously. He slowly pulled out the next to him and stepped on. Walk into the city.

When passing by the soldier, he didn't even look at it.

And Cruise looked at him. As the subordinate who has followed him the longest, he knows Dewell best. Cruise saw his white joints and saw that he hadn't spoken to the soldiers who ran out. , I know that Deville is in no mood now.

Seeing Deville pass directly by Cruise and walk straight back to the castle, Cruise shrugged, but there was a smile on his face. His prince is 35 years old this year, or it's time to grow up. That stubbornly stubbornly unsure of how to grow into the Three Views, it would be great for someone to break him.

Cruise even thanked Sheila for her sharp scolding, which uttered what he wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

The soldiers were looking at each other, the high-altitude patrol ship pretended not to see anything and continued sailing. The soldiers didn't know how much impact this war, which did not seem to be a special one to them, had on their generals.

So that...their general will be more considerate and gentle towards them, but can only be said to be relatively "gentle"...

As Weiya got farther and farther, Sheila finally let out a sigh of air and sat back on the table with a cold snort.

Oser looked at Sheila still angrily and said a little bit, "Still angry?"

Sheila gave Oser a blank look, "It's more than angry, I'm so angry!"

Sheila only discovered today that her bread is not comprehensive enough! She now has an urgent desire to invent an offensive bread!

Thinking like this, Sheila rolled up her sleeves. Today, she almost wanted to use bread as a weapon to smash Dewell's head severely. Anyway, that guy’s head is useless, so it’s better to smash it a few times to make him sober. .

It was impossible to kill him, but Sheila really wanted to beat Deville bloody, but fortunately Oser did it for her. But even so, Sheila still wanted to invent new bread. She groped for the inspiration she had just suddenly risen, and thought of a piece of bread, so she picked up her portable magic oven and prepared to dry it directly on the spaceship.

Such a quick movement made Oser stay for a while and said, "What's wrong, I'm suddenly hungry?"

Sheila snorted coldly, "I want to invent a terrible bread!"

"?" Standing on the spaceship, Oser looked at Sheila's wicked face of "sharpening the knife," he wanted to laugh a little, but he was inexplicably suffocated.

Sheila didn't bother to care about Orser, so she poured out a pot of wheat flour and began to ponder it slowly.

Oser originally thought about chatting with her after leaving Weiya, but now it is obviously unnecessary. Sheila's energetic look didn't need him to say anything.

Osser began to meditate, and occasionally awake to see if the position of the astrolabe was off. But when he opened his eyes for the third time, he saw Sheila smirking while holding a piece of bread.

See her appearance is invented?

Oser stood up and walked towards her, with interest, "What new style of bread is this?"

Sheila saw Oser approaching her, her face was full of excitement, it was clear that night was approaching, but Sheila's white and smooth face seemed to emit a soft light.

She looked at Oser proudly, "This is called-a shredded bag!"

"Hand tear...bag?" Oser suddenly had a bad guess.

Sure enough, in the next second, Sheila was happy, her blue eyes shining brightly, "Hand torn bread, also known as "Strong as a cow's bread", eating this bread, she is strong enough..." Sheila used Looking at Oser with a frightening expression, "It's big enough to tear people in half!"

"..." Sure enough, when I heard the name, I knew it was not a good thing. Oser scratched his hair speechlessly and said, "Is this, you invented it yourself?"

Oser also heard Sheila's words that if she wanted to invent bread by herself, the taste would make the **** of bread admire. Sure enough, Sheila nodded, smiled, and threw Oser an ordinary shredded bag without magic light.

Sheila grinned and walked to Osser, holding one in her hand and teaching him, "You want to eat like this." As she said, she tore off the bread piece by piece and put it in her mouth again. The look of relish.

Oser saw her look weirdly cute, smiled silently, and learned how she would tear off the bread and eat it. This kind of bread is different from other breads. The bread seems to be rubbed regularly, the texture inside it is wispy, and it has a special taste in the bite. It is also a very good bread...but not too sweet.

But it doesn't matter, the people around him are sweet enough. Oser gave a silly smile, which made Sheila proudly said, "Isn't it, super delicious?"

"Yes, yes, it's delicious." Osser took advantage of her height and could rub Sheila's hairy head at will. She looked at her angry face, then stopped and changed the subject in time, "So, in the future, you Is his attack method tearing up the enemy?"

Oser knew that it was impossible, but he couldn't help but want to tease Sheila, and said, "It's amazing, my black magician's attack method will not be one-third of your blood."

Where did Sheila really have the idea of ​​tearing people away, she was afraid of tearing up and vomiting, so she said angrily, "This is just to increase strength after eating, I can slap the other person without tearing them, you have to try ?"

Sheila looked at Oser with provocative eyes, Oser...he coughed slightly and said, "No, I believe you."

Sheila bread is so good, there is really no need to try it. Oser, who had been smashed by various things countless times, thought so.

The night came slowly, because the first landing in the city of Aaron caused so many unpleasant things, they didn't plan to go in the city along the way, and drove directly to Faireux.

Aaron’s city is denser. In the afternoon they passed by a small town. In order to avoid the scouts, they sometimes need to detour. Although they have no guilty conscience, they still don’t bother to contact them too much.

Oser didn't drive the spaceship very fast, on the contrary, he drove very slowly, with a kind of leisurely feeling.

He looked at Sheila who slept next to him, her quilt was rolled into a cocoon, and she was still frowning because of Xixi Yefeng's cold. Now Aaron De’s autumn, the day is okay, and the temperature at night is really a bit low.

After Oser woke up from the meditation, she found Sheila ran over to sleep next to him. As a result, Oser looked at sleeping Sheila's face and her long eyelashes in a daze.

He saw her bangs being chaotic by the wind, which would make her eyelashes tremble slightly, Oser leaned forward and couldn't help reaching out to help her get better. His movements are extremely gentle, it is a kind of indulgent eyes.

While arranging Sheila's hair, Osser remembered that Sheila had a big quarrel with Dewell in the morning. She rarely gets angry, but every time she encounters him. As long as she feels that he has been wronged, she is like a bomb that has been ignited. Uh, or that she was not even satisfied after the bombardment today. Looking at the name of this bread, I don't know how much hatred of Deville is.

Oser smiled silently. He looked at Sheila's frowning face again being struck by the cold wind, and couldn't help moving her to his side extremely gently, letting her rest on his lap. Sheila opened half of her eyes because of his movement. She saw Oser with blurred vision, and felt the warmth as she penetrated her body. She didn't feel that there was anything wrong, instead she continued to close her eyes with peace of mind, and fell asleep all at once.

I was afraid that Sheila would wake up and mind their intimacy, but fortunately Sheila did not seem to subconsciously feel that there was any problem with their intimacy.

This discovery made Osser's mouth curled up, and the golden eyes were soft and satisfying. He stroked Sheila's loose hair. He could believe that there was probably no girl in the whole continent who had such smooth and full hair as Sheila. His fingers ran across her face, and he even poked her cheeks secretly with his fingers. The delicate touch was like the most expensive silk.

Sheila's deep sleep seemed to indulge his desires, his hands recklessly touched her hair, slid across her face, and even touched the pink and tender earlobes that he had never touched.

His face is a little hot, even his chest is a little hot.

How could she care about him so much that she cares about making him feel at a loss, from that immature girl to now she has grown into a beautiful girl, she knows that he is strong enough to not need her protection, but she always stands In front of him, behind him as a protector.

Sometimes he thought that his luck was so good. After walking out of the house, she met Sheila. She took her thorny self into a warm world and took what she had, whether it was a parent or a teacher. He was divided into half. It made him want to complain about his relatives and want to grieve his own experience. Because I spend every day in warmth and happiness, even if I am taking risks outside, I will think of someone waiting for him, so that I will be less hurt. Because he knew that someone would be worried and sad because of his injury. Oser often forgets the haze he had experienced in childhood. If he accidentally remembers it, it seems to be just to make him cherish what he has now...

The more I think about it, the more Oser will realize that it's great for him to meet Sheila. It's so good that he wants to keep her by his side forever, so good that he wants to melt her into his body, so good... His chest is hot and he doesn't know how to...cherish her and protect her...

Oser felt the warmth from her legs to the bottom of her heart, and her fingers were hidden in her thick hair, reluctant to leave.

Can the night grow longer, let him touch her more and feel her more, otherwise he would be with her during the day and sometimes miss her warmth so much... I really want to one day, he can do it anytime and anywhere without any reason , You can hold Sheila into your arms, rub her, or just touch her hair like this, if you can stay with her until she gets old like this, it would be great...

Thinking like this, Oser's eyes slowly lighted up, and even a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Feryo was in the middle of Aaron's back, and since Oser and Sheila weren't going to go down to the city to repair, their speed was quicker. Especially during the day, with a clear line of sight, he would drive the spaceship to the fastest. At night, Oser was afraid that the night wind would make Sheila not sleep well, so he would reduce the speed of the spacecraft to the minimum.

This was the third morning after leaving Via, Sheila woke up from Oser's lap again.

When she woke up, she couldn't help stretching her waist, looking at Oser who was so close to her, feeling a little relieved.

So comfortable, these few nights. Although I am a little embarrassed, the pillows that can get hot are really cool.

Sheila woke up in the first morning and found that she was sleeping on Oser’s lap. Her face was still a bit embarrassing and hot. When Oser said that she had been shivering at night and pity her, she was reluctant to feel comfortable. Heart.

Then the night before, Sheila was embarrassed to sleep a little longer, but it was so cold that she couldn't stand it in the middle of the night, so she could only sleep next to Oser.

By last night, Sheila had given up struggling, and she slept next to Oser's lap very proficiently, even if she woke up in the morning and slept on Oser's lap, she had already given up thinking habitually.

Oser is her closest friend, well, it doesn't matter. Sheila gave up the issue of men and women and directly deceived herself to think so.

The author has something to say: Author: I want to drive.

JJ: No, you don't want to.

Ah, set the wrong time QAQ again