"But……"
"Don't worry, I will stay here for a while, and when Father's supervision on me becomes looser, we can escape again." Vanessa smiled proudly, "During this period, I decided Going to start submitting articles to Food Diary Magazine.”
"Ah? Are you planning to become a gourmet?" Laura was a little surprised.
Vanessa nodded and said seriously: "I am a woman who has read all the food magazines. I am familiar with all adjectives and routines. I plan to use the most authentic writing style to write down my forty-nine-day trip to the city of chaos. Quan Dang A memorial is left.”
"But...if His Majesty knew about this, I wonder if he would agree to it. After all, it would not be good if ordinary people in the empire knew about your departure from the palace." Lola worried.
"Then..." Vanessa thought for a while, her eyes lit up and she said, "Then I will choose a pen name, just... Windsor!"
"Well, it's good. Although there is only one missing word, no one will think that it was you who wrote it." Lola nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Her Royal Highness is not busy planning various escapes every day She was a little more relieved about the palace's plan.
Vanessa nodded and said with great interest: "Very good, let's start writing about escaping from the palace!"
"this……"
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"The kebabs are liked by many customers, and many of them have sworn before that they would never eat mutton." Mia came in with a stack of plates and chuckled.
"The law of true fragrance never goes out of style." Mag's lips curled up slightly. How could anyone not love such perfect mutton skewers?
"It's strange. The mutton kebabs I ate today are even more delicious than yesterday. Boss, did you improve the kebabs in your dream last night?" Jina looked at Mag with some confusion and asked. road.
Everyone in the kitchen also looked at Mag with curiosity. Everyone had kebabs for lunch today. It was indeed completely different from the kebabs they had last night. Although the kebabs last night were already very delicious. , but today’s mutton skewers are even more delicious.
"Maybe, I got inspired today and made some improvements." Mag said with a smile. There is no luck in this world. It took thousands of continuous practices to get this perfect roast. Kebab.
However, I can't explain the reason.
"Pretentious."
Two very small words floated silently in Mag's mind, but because of the speed, Mag didn't notice them.
"Boss, you are so awesome." Jina looked at Mag with starry eyes, her face full of admiration.
Magyun smiled lightly. During the continuous failures last night, he wanted to cut down the broken system.
At the end of the busy lunch time, Elizabeth used magic to clean up the restaurant, and everyone said goodbye and left.
Mag went upstairs and changed his clothes, then left the city and headed straight for the Thunder Mountains. He was a little worried about the situation there. The seal of the Doomsday Ruler was not stable. Once the seal was broken and he rushed out, it would be terrible.
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"Master! Master! Then Miss Sherrill from Maimi's Restaurant appears again!" A domestic servant rushed into a gorgeous bedroom and shouted excitedly.
Constantine, who was lying on the bed with a sallow face, suddenly sat up in shock, stared at the servant, and said excitedly: "You...you are talking about Miss Sherrill?!"
"It's her! It's really her! I saw her appear at Maimi's restaurant with my own eyes." The servant nodded firmly.
"Quickly, help me up! I...ahem...I want to go to Mamie's restaurant now!" Constantine grabbed the edge of the bed and stood up, his body trembling.
"Master, it's useless for you to go now. Maimi's Restaurant is closed. Let's have something to eat first, change clothes, comb our hair, and then go there in the evening." The servant supported Constantine, feeling a little distressed. Looking at him, he said: "If you go like this, I'm afraid Miss Sherrill will also see you..."
Constantine glanced at himself in the bronze mirror beside him. His once handsome appearance had now transformed into a slovenly uncle with sallow skin, a thin figure and an unshaven beard. Such a self, let alone Miss Sherrill, was just Even he felt disgusted.
"I want to eat, go get something." Constantine sat down on a stool beside him with the help of his servant, and said with bright eyes: "Then I'll ask the hairdresser to come. I want to change my look."
"Okay, please drink some water first." The servant poured him a glass of water with a look of joy on his face, and then trotted out. First, he went to the kitchen to make a sumptuous meal for the young master, and then went all the way He trotted to the master's yard and shouted loudly before he entered the door: "Master! Master! The young master has eaten! The young master has agreed to eat!"
Kurt, who was teasing the maid, quickly retracted his hand, but after hearing what the servant said clearly, he stood up happily, looked at the panting servant and said, "Has this traitor finally figured it out?"
"It's not... it's... it's Miss Sherrill... she... she's back..." The servant was running out of breath and stuttered a little.
"What a curse! What a curse!" Kurt threw the tea cup in his hand, his face flushed with anger.
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"Say, how many boyfriends have you had in total?"
"Five? Or six? Not sure."
"How many are there?"
"None."
"Tsk, how miserable."
"Hehe, don't make trouble."
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Angela lowered the brim of her hat and pretended to look at the scenery in the distance, but in fact she was seriously eavesdropping on the conversation between the two laughing succubi next to her.
It has been a few days since she came to the City of Chaos, and this is the first time she has come out to get close to her tribe.
However, the situation is somewhat different from other places. The succubi in the City of Chaos are also protected by the law. They are not from the oppressed and enslaved class, so this time she did not choose to come directly to reveal her identity. I chose Qiaozhuang to approach and listen sideways.
"I didn't expect the succubi in the City of Chaos to be so pure. They haven't even had a boyfriend. It seems that they live a very simple life." Angela thought to herself with some relief.
"Didn't you like the young master of the Baccarat family yesterday?"
"Don't tell me, that guy was even worse than the previous ones. He was over before I even felt it. I dumped him directly."
"Hey, don't be so demanding. It's hard to find such a rich young man. Make more money now so you can find an honest man in the future."
"Why do you want to find an honest person? They didn't provoke me. We should find a scumbag to play with each other's feelings, fall in love and kill each other. Only then can we be evenly matched and well-matched."
"Sister, I like your character."
"Let's go, let's go to that tavern to catch Kaizi today."
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Angela looked at the two succubi walking away with their little waists twisted, alone and messy in the wind.
