Under the Root

"Don't talk about it, eat it quickly, this is the strawberry cake I just made this morning. It will definitely taste like you." Quickly cut off a large piece of cake on the table, Ai Ge put the cake In front of Li Lin.

In an instant, the alluring aroma filled Li Lin's nasal cavity.

"Hmm. It does smell good."

Even so, why is your eyes so strange, Aige?

"Although it's a bit unnecessary, you didn't put anything in your cake, Ai Ge." Li Lin asked with a suspicious expression.

"No, no. This is definitely the authentic strawberry cake. Aige will never lie to Li Lin."

The attitude is too sincere, looking at the expression on Ai Ge's face that if you don't believe me, I will cry for you, Li Lin decided to surrender.

So under Ai Ge's expectant eyes, Li Lin picked up the cake and bit it down.

Mmm, delicious.Perfect for my taste.Regardless of the evaluation, Li Lin felt that he couldn't stop talking.

"It's delicious. If it's delicious, then eat more."

And Ai Ge was not in the slightest displeased, she kept adding new items to Li Lin's plate while watching Li Lin's eating happily.

at last.

"I'm so full." No more, no less. When Li Lin felt that he was satisfied, the strawberry cake had just been wiped out.

"How about Li Lin, the cake is pretty good, right?"

"Indeed, it's perfect." Li Lin nodded, and had to admit Ai Ge's craftsmanship, he sighed sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

"But it's a bit too sweet to eat just cake. Oh, right."

As if suddenly remembering something, Aige took out a thermos from her magical back.

She then poured the liquid from the thermos onto the teacup on the table.

"Authentic Ceylon black tea, absolutely sweet and greasy, Li Lin must try it." He bit down the accent heavily on the word must, and Ai Ge stared at Li Lin with shining eyes.

"Okay, then..."

"Master Bishop Sophia Li, Indigula invites you to meet in the conference hall."

At this time, the voice of the pope's guard outside the door came out of nowhere.

"Well, it's a pity. But love songs, let's wait for the tea party next time." Li Lin put down the teacup in his hand and walked towards the door.

"Hey, how could this be!" This was the voice of Ai Ge following Li Lin away.

Just like that, the room that lost its master fell into silence again.

No, this room has not completely lost its owner, because there is still a lost heroic spirit.

"Uh, bah, bah, you actually use the Minotaur's labyrinth to deal with me, evil witch, watch me punish you in the name of God!"

At some point, a missing person reappeared in Li Lin's room.

In front of her, the top grade black tea from Ceylon was emitting a tempting aroma.

Author's message:

ps: The introduction has been changed, but I am not writing romance, Wangtian

ps2: Well, in principle, I shouldn’t recommend books from the starting point, but this time I couldn’t help it. "Looking for the Lost Ship Girl", a very, very touching work, I feel sorry for the ship r who abandoned the pit , If you like sweet texts, go check it out.

really nice

Chapter No.17 I, the Messiah

Hellsing headquarters, large conference room.

As the final target of the previous vampire raid.Due to the cross-handedness of a time-traveling man, this hall was lucky to escape the hail of bullets.

Of course, for the wealthy Hellsing, this is not so much a matter of money as a matter of face.

Despite successfully repelling the vampires.But the loss of the Hellsing Headquarters was also astonishing. The guards were all wiped out, and no "person" survived the Hellsing Headquarters except Indigula and the housekeeper Walter.

And this large conference room is the last face of hellsing just like the Falkland Islands is to the UK.

Now, a rather important talk is being held in this conference room.

members of the talks.

For the Vatican:

One transmigrator bishop who has not yet fully woken up, ten papal guards as background men.

Hellsing aspect:

A hellsing coach who had menstrual disorders due to previous incidents, a vampire king who watched a play, a housekeeper for the elderly, and a vampire family member who was just making up the numbers.

Oh, and there's an expert voyeur hiding outside who doesn't belong to either party.

In short, they are not professional negotiators.

It is precisely because of this that the atmosphere of the negotiations was a little tense from the very beginning.

"Wake up, Sophia Liqing....Wake up, Sophia Li? Wake up, Li Lin, you dead pig!"

The greeting begins with the roar of Indigula.