Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 97 "Stolen goods" must be hidden (recommendation ticket requested)

Inside the Academy of Magic, Illya hurried back to her research room and re-entered the study of mysterious symbols.

Originally, she wanted to find the dean, but she met a middle-aged magician who had just come out of the dean's office on the way.

Considering that His Royal Highness Ron was with the dean, the middle-aged magician directly shared the information informed by the dean to Illya.

After learning that the mysterious symbol was related to the Harvest Goddess, Ilya immediately returned to the research room and couldn't wait to enter the research state.

At this time, Edith happened to find the research room.

She didn't knock on the door either, because she knew that even if she knocked, her sister wouldn't hear her, so she pushed the door open and walked in.

Sure enough, Ilya was sitting at the table, pondering over the mysterious symbols with a serious expression, racking her brains to bring the research plan closer to the Harvest Goddess.

Edith smiled and leaned forward, reaching out and hugging her sister's head.

Ilya was originally immersed in her own world, but her eyes were suddenly blinded, but her face was expressionless.

The two big mountains on the back of her head made her in a dilemma and told her clearly that the guy behind her was her sister.

"I'll have dinner later, let go," Ilya said.

Edith let go of her hand with a smile on her face, and hugged her sister's neck from behind, and the two mountains moved from the back of Illya's head to her back.

"I'm not urging you to have dinner today, but I'm going to take you out to eat."

"Don't go."

"Don't rush to refuse. His Royal Highness Ron specially invited you, saying that he wanted to consult some questions about the magic circle. By the way, I would like to invite you to have dinner together."

"..." Illya was silent for a while. It was hard for her to refuse people who wanted to ask her about the magic circle, but when she thought about the mysterious symbols, she still said, "No."

"If he really has a question to ask, he can come to me directly, or you can convey the question on his behalf, and I will let you reply after I solve it."

Elijah added.

Edith helped her forehead helplessly, she didn't expect to ask her sister for something like asking the magic circle.

As for the new seasoning made by His Royal Highness Ron, it is even less likely to attract Illya.

Edith had no choice but to beg coquettishly, "It's rare for His Royal Highness Ron to invite you by name. Anyway, the research you usually do can be done at other times, and it doesn't take much time to have a meal."

Illya frowned slightly, turned her head to look at Edith, whose head was resting on her shoulder, and said seriously: "Elf saints are not allowed to intermarry with foreigners. You should pay more attention to it."

Edith was stunned for a moment, then couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister, where are you going? His Royal Highness Ron is the Seventh Prince of the Human Empire, and now he has become the Goddess of the Goddess of Harvest. There must be nothing wrong with him. How can it involve intermarriage?" up?"

"What did you say!?" Illya's expression turned cold, and the surprise in her eyes was beyond words, "The Goddess of the Harvest Goddess?"

"That's right." Edith had a natural expression, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you don't usually pay attention to these things, so you don't know. The church of the Goddess of Harvest performed a miracle the day before yesterday, and His Royal Highness Ron was chosen as his favored person. gone."

Ilya opened her mouth slightly, then looked down at the "When Noon" on the table, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Except for giving lessons to students, she is basically in a closed research state, so the news is very closed, and she doesn't know the news of someone becoming a favored person.

And now that she knew that the mysterious symbol she was studying was related to the goddess of harvest, her choice was obvious.

"Let's go see His Royal Highness Ron."

Ilya put away the "Dangwu" on the table and said resolutely.

Edith looked at her sister in astonishment, not understanding what happened to Ilya's sudden fighting spirit.

But since Ilya agreed to go to dinner, Edith didn't worry about it, and walked out of the laboratory holding her sister's hand.

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Ron's Wonderful Flower Shop, second floor.

After buying enough ingredients, Ron returned to the shop, told Nora to go upstairs to help, and came to the kitchen on the second floor.

Originally, the hot pot restaurants in the world developed to a later stage, and the stores were full of various base materials, and then let customers prepare them by themselves with small plates.

Certainly not today.

After all, it was the first time for Mason and the others to eat it, so they didn't know how to make a delicious seasoning.

So Ron prepared it by himself, divided the seasonings such as sweet sauce, hot sauce, and sour sauce, and tried to mix as many different flavors as possible. When the time comes, let them try it by themselves and choose whichever they like.

"Shop Manager, is there anything I can do for you?" Nora asked in a low voice, poking her head in from outside the kitchen.

Ron had just finished making the condiments, so he ordered: "Help me divide each of these condiments into six portions and bring them to the table."

"Hmm." Nora walked into the kitchen and asked curiously while working, "Master, why do you divide it into six parts?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Ron reacted, and said, "There are guests who will come to the store to eat tonight, the three who used to go to the barbeque next door with me, and the other is the elf's." Sister, there are four people in total."

"Ah?" Nora was a little flustered immediately, "Then I'll just eat something else... I won't disturb the store manager's gathering with friends..."

"Are you shy?" Ron laughed, "It's rare to eat hot pot, and you will regret it if you miss it."

"It's okay, manager, I'll eat it later." Nora shook her head and declined with a sincere tone.

But her subconscious swallowing still didn't hide from Ron.

"There's no need for this." Ron said while processing the ingredients, "You can sit next to me in a while, and you don't need to talk to them, just eat, and go downstairs to look at the store after eating, don't be embarrassed."

Now that the store manager has said so, Nora no longer shirks, and nods happily.

After all, Ron told her at noon that she would have hot pot in the evening, and she had been looking forward to it all afternoon.

Ron quickly finished processing all kinds of ingredients, and let Nora serve them one by one on the dining table in the living room.

Fat beef, mutton, tripe, meatballs, noodles, kelp, rice cakes, duck blood...

After finishing all this, Ron cooked a pot of clear soup and stuffed it in the pot in the kitchen. When Mason and the others arrived, they could pour it into the hot pot and start cooking.

Everything is ready.

While Nora was still carefully arranging the dishes, Ron immediately came to the study.

Taking those illustrated albums with exquisite content and full character descriptions from the bookshelf, Ron carried them to his bedroom, and secretly hid these illustrated albums under the bed.

Inviting Ilya over today is of course not because of her long legs, but because she really wants to ask her some questions about the magic circle.

Because he wanted to use the magic circle in the forest farm where Variety Rose was planted.

In order to avoid some accidental rollovers, he must hide these "stolen goods" in advance.

In particular, there is also a special edition illustration book of Illya, which is a top-secret file that must not be discovered!

Ron arranged the album, walked out of the bedroom and sat on the sofa in the living room, heaving a sigh of relief.

Flushing Street Diary: Tomb-sweeping Day is celebrated at home today, and I will go to visit the grave tomorrow... I will insist on going to bed early and waking up early!I went to bed at 0 o'clock yesterday, and the alarm clock at 6:9, 11:[-] in the morning didn't wake me up... I didn't get up until [-]:[-] in the afternoon... A series of morning exercise plans were stranded again... Sure enough, exercise or something, I can only Thinking about it in my head...

(End of this chapter)