Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

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The next morning.

I don't know if it's because of the skyrocketing physical attribute points. Since Geralt's level has reached over 30, his energy has been much more excited than before. After talking with Riel last night, he hurried to sleep. Go, it's been less than three hours, and he wakes up from sleep again, feeling refreshed and full of energy.

After a simple wash and eating some bread that had been made long ago, Geralt held a cup of chrysanthemum tea, the heat in the cup danced in the early morning mist, while Geralt stood by the window on the second floor, looking out. to the grassland.

Yesterday, the three of Conn returned and reported some matters to Geralt. In just a few months, more than 10,000 soldiers from White Wolf Town have all mastered superb riding skills. Young and strong in the grasslands, horses are always their companions from childhood to most of the time, but Geralt used them to defend the city. Include riding in your daily training.

After this training, the horse-riding talent that was buried in the bones of the prairie people was instantly released. In just a few months, most of the warriors showed good riding talent. The rest is day after day. of training.

Of course, there are also many warriors who can't master horseback riding. Brian is not annoyed. The White Shield Army itself is positioned as an infantry, but at the moment stationed on the grassland, it is better to be able to ride a horse than to walk. The soldiers were arranged on top of the daily city defense, and Brian believed that these people could well guard Hain Reed.

"Cavalry infantry.... that's fine." After drinking a sip of warm tea, the hazy heat dazzled Geralt's eyes. He thought for a while, then left the teacup on the window sill and went downstairs. go.

Moving his muscles and bones, Geralt took out the blade of war from the inventory and slashed on the martial arts field outside the council hall. It was not until the sun evaporated the mist between the sky and the earth that he retracted the knife and turned around, flicking his hands and feet, Stretching, the bones all over the body crackled, very comfortable.

"Uh-ah." Geralt let out a long sigh. After waking up, Sisi prepared breakfast for Noah, and was already waiting in the martial arts arena. Seeing Geralt stop at this moment, she hurriedly got on Before, he wiped off a little sweat for him. The hot and humid cloth was wiped on Geralt's face, and the body was moist. The breeze in the morning was even more relaxing.

"Sir, you got up too early recently, I...I...I can't get up."

Qianxi's face was flushed with embarrassment.

She knew that she had neglected her duty. As Geralt's personal maid, she couldn't always serve her lord, which made her a little annoyed, but, just...

Every time she was tossed, she really couldn't get up the next day, and she felt sore all over. She asked Geralt several times if she could add some maids, but Geralt refused, which made her not know. what to do.

"Haha, it's okay, didn't I tell you, now you just need to take care of Noya, I haven't been so particular about it, otherwise, I would have formed a maid team long ago."

Geralt pinched Sissi's slightly baby-fat cheek and laughed.

"Oh~."

Qianxi snorted reluctantly, and then tidied up the tub and went upstairs.

"Bring a pot of tea to the study." Geralt instructed Sisi, who went upstairs, before returning to the study.

Geralt spent a morning in the vast sea of ​​books, and now everyone is in charge of everything in the territory, and he doesn't need to stare at it all the time, so reading has become one of his few hobbies.

This time, he broke the Prairie Royal Court and looted a lot of books. Geralt was not bothered and read them one by one.

As noon approached, Sissy rang the people in Geralt's study, and the crisp and pleasant voice was full of charm.

"Sir, lunch is ready. Are you eating in the study or on the second floor?"

Before Geralt could answer, another voice came: "Eat in the study, eat in the study, sister, I want to eat in the study."

Obviously, this was Noah's voice. With a 'bang', the people in the study were kicked open, the doorknob hit the wall, leaving a trace, and the small figure was holding a plate of beef. walked in.

"Dad! Eat on time! Giggle."

Not caring about the door of his study, Geralt couldn't help but smile when he saw the figure of the villain, got up and took the dinner plate from the villain's hand and put it on the desk.

Touching Noah's head, Geralt said to Sisi, "Let's eat in the study."

"Okay sir, I'll bring it here." Qianxi heard the words and went upstairs.

The sky blue hair was tied into a beautiful double ponytail by Sissi, and swayed behind Noah's head with Noah's feasting movements, her mouth was full, and Noah smirked at Geralt with her cheeks puffed up.

"Hey hey, Ba Ba, the beef array is delicious, here, ah~"

Sitting on Geralt's chair, Noah waved the knife and fork in her hand. Not only did she eat it herself, she also handed Geralt a piece from time to time. Geralt would not refuse the kindness of her daughter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Opened his mouth to accept Noah's feeding.

The beef is made from the rib of the calf. This poor calf was found to be weak and weak. Without drinking a mouthful of breast milk, it was sent to Geralt's kitchen, where he practiced cooking for three years. In the hands of Qianxi, it soon turned into a plate of fragrant beef rib. The tender and juicy beef was matched with the honey sauce. The father and daughter were both lovers. Soon, Noya took the knife. The feeding-style meal has evolved into a **** link for fathers and daughters to filial piety.

The two of them are extraordinary knights, and after a few fights, it is difficult to tell them apart. Geralt's fast son just probed for a piece of beef, but before he picked it up, he was pressed down with a fork by the quick-witted Noah. You come and go, until at the end, under the circumstances of Noah's cheating, a well-targeted strong wind blew all the beef and the soup into Noah's mouth, and the farce was over.

A plate of beef was twenty to thirty kilograms, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. The plate was as shiny as a disk that had just come out of the kiln. Geralt looked at Noah with a strange expression.

"Really don't leave me at all? If you use magic like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

When the wind just started, Geralt thought it was the wind blowing in from the window, and it was not until the strong wind wrapped the beef that he realized that it was Noah using magic.

Good guy, Geralt didn't know it at the time, he promised a fair competition, and in a blink of an eye, his daughter scrambled for food, which made Geralt think, "This guy is my own!"

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