Arthur caught Sheen's bear hug, his body was very strong.

(If it was the Duke, he would probably be knocked away by Sheen)

Of course, Arthur did not forget to pinch the flesh on Sean's waist:

Although compared to Sheen's new state, at least it doesn't feel that hard.

But to Arthur, it hadn't grown much.

Arthur muttered to himself:

"Children should be like little dumplings, white and chubby, so cute..."

Sean realized that Arthur was touching him to see if he had gained weight, and he was actually embarrassed:

"Uncle, I've gained weight..."

But seeing Arthur's disgusted look, Sheen knew -

He's going to be nagged for a while.

"You still don't like eating that much. No wonder you haven't gained weight after staying in the Duke's Mansion for almost half a year."

Of course, Arthur did not blame this on the fact that "Sean didn't eat well", but felt that he had not yet discovered what kind of cooking method Sean liked.

"I have already done my best."

Sean pulled himself out of Arthur's arms and covered his face in embarrassment.

"Because most cooking methods in this world are frying, deep-frying and boiling, and the seasonings are usually sesame oil and sea salt."

Xien felt somewhat helpless:

"There are so many condiments and spices in this world, but they just don't know how to use them."

How could his Chinese stomach fully adapt to this way of eating?

"Never mind. I went to a special exotic restaurant when I was on a business trip and I thought the food they cooked tasted pretty good and was quite special."

Arthur stroked Sean's head lovingly, smiling with narrowed eyes.

"I hired a chef from there, and he's already busy in the kitchen. We'll be able to taste the fresh flavors tonight."

(At least I can enjoy the flavors of other countries in this world.)

Xien felt helpless - even if he didn't like it, he had to say he liked it. He couldn't be as unruly as Xi Lun, right?

But suddenly I remembered that Xiren seemed to be very picky about food, but unfortunately Atole didn't appreciate it at all.

(When it comes to food, the Duke treats the real and fake heirs fairly.)

If Atole and Arthur were placed on opposite sides of a scale, the scale would definitely tilt towards Arthur.

"Um..."

Sean couldn't help but look at the notebook "How to Raise Sean" in Arthur's pocket.

Now I feel embarrassed when I see this notebook...

Arthur said calmly:

"Why don't you try the flavor in the evening and see if you like it?"

"Okay."

Sheen smiled and nodded, and naturally put his hand on the hand Arthur handed over.

......

"Forehead..."

The uncle and nephew were actually silent for a moment.

"Sheen?"

Arthur was a little surprised when he saw his hand being held tightly by Sheen.

"what..."

In Sheen's mind, he thought of how Atole had stretched out his hand when he led Sheen out of the carriage, but then he took it back when he saw that the other person was Sheen.

It was hard for Sheen to forget that cold gaze.

"This is because..."

Sheen wanted to find an excuse, so he tried to take his hand back.

But he was caught tightly by Arthur.

"Don't be afraid, I am your guardian now."

Arthur felt Sheen's muscles stiffen, and at the same time guessed Atole's attitude towards Sheen.

"I will not allow the same disregard to be passed on to the next generation."

Those deep blue eyes seemed to be promising Sheen that Arthur's gaze was full of sincerity and earnestness.

This was clearly different from Atole's look.

It was hard for Sheen not to be touched by this action:

Arthur really treated Sheen as his own child, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much time and effort on him.

"Thank you, uncle."

Sheen nodded.

"I'm hungry. Can I have an appetizer before dinner? I want to eat tiramisu~"

"Okay, I'll have my servants prepare tiramisu that suits your taste..."

In the setting sun, the blond uncle and nephew happily held each other's hands, talking and laughing on their way home.

time flies...

The plants planted around the magic tower withered three times and grew again three times.

This is the third autumn that Sheen has spent living in the Magic Tower.

The calendar beside the bed says "End of Heat".

Click.

The door was pushed open by the butler Neve, who walked straight to Sheen's bed and gently patted the sleeping person on the bed:

"Wake up, Master. Breakfast is ready."

"Well..."

The person on the bed had disheveled blonde hair and his eyes were still closed.

He pulled the quilt and slowly turned over, not wanting to pay attention to the housekeeper.

After turning over, he muttered in a lazy tone:

"I want to sleep a little longer..."

Ni Wei straightened up, took a step back, put his hands on his hips and smiled awkwardly: "Master, are you going to stay in bed again?"

He was not angry, but explained:

"...But the school uniform and acceptance letter from Pereo Academy are about to arrive. The Demon Tower Master said that it would be better for the young master to open these things himself."

The butler continued to add,

"Besides, today is your birthday, young master. Aren't you looking forward to what the Earl will prepare for you?"

Birthday!

Hearing this, the person on the bed opened his brown eyes and sat up suddenly.

"Thanks for the reminder, Nivi,"

The person on the bed was still in pajamas. He quickly got out of bed and lowered his head to look for his slippers.

"This is already my third year in a book~"

Soon he was picked up and dressed. He was wearing a shirt and combing his hair in front of the mirror.

Sean Haynes is 16!

Now, Sheen combs his hair in front of a mirror.

Through the mirror, we can clearly see the growth of Sean in the past three years:

Under the influence of Arthur's "pig-feeding" meals, Sheen's blonde hair became dazzling and shiny.

They feel very soft and the hair volume is noticeably increased.

The brown eyes of this body still have spirit, they have become clear and bright:

After living here, Sheen doesn't have to think too much. Instead, he can sit at the coffee table with his new family or friends without any scruples, drinking light but flavorful afternoon tea and having a cheerful chat.

Sheen's skin was still fair, and the healing power brought by his orthodox bloodline seemed to be stronger.

"All these developmental phenomena indicate that he is of genuine orthodox bloodline."

Now Sheen has successfully grown to the normal height of a 16-year-old male in the Empire (over 174 cm), or to be exact, a little bit taller:

178 cm.

(It's a little taller than the original...)

His shoulders became broad and his physical fitness reached the indicators of his mental age.

...

Sheen couldn’t help but complain – compared to the height of a 10-year-old boy three years ago (132cm!), this body has been working really hard.

call...

These three years have indeed been much more comfortable than in Haines.

After combing his hair, Sheen sat in a chair and waited for the butler to bring him the light formal suit he would wear today.

He turned toward the balcony and peered through the north windows, where he could see the large campus buildings in the distance.

That is the Pereo Academy standing in the north of the empire.

For at least the next five years, Sheen will spend most of his time in the northern part of the empire, which is described as a "barbarian land" by the people in the southern part of the empire.

A barbarian land?

It’s really exciting.

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