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wake him up? "

For Wen Renliang's questioning words, Claire did not show his authority and supreme nobility, he nodded quietly.

"Then, let me tell you, Lord Claire, that as early as when Noctis was killed by his knight father, the Werther family used the power of the greatest witch in the world at that time to kill Noctis' soul. Destroyed, he...has long since ceased to exist, and now there is only...the mummy lying in the coffin in your dormitory!"

Claire smiled lazily. He stood up, his golden eyes were deep and peaceful, and the corners of his mouth curled up. It seemed to be pity, but in fact it was extremely cruel and indifferent.

He stood a few centimeters away from Wen Renliang, reaching out his hand to touch Wen Renliang's silver hair that was exactly the same as his own, but Wen Renliang barely avoided it in disgust.

Claire's fingertips became more and more difficult, and the corners of his mouth raised a little, Wen Renliang turned his head, and quickly clamped his wrist, "Your Excellency, Claire, your behavior is really not very gentlemanly!"

"Really?" Claire smiled indifferently, and he put a hand on Wen Renliang's chest forcefully: "Lano Vetter, you are a perfect replica!"

Wen Renliang's face suddenly changed, and he ruthlessly clasped Claire's sexy neck, "Your Excellency, Claire, I don't care about those, heh! Even if it's a replica? What can you do to me now? Imprison me? Or Falling in love with me like falling in love with Noctis? And then willingly submit to me, for me to play with? Happy?"

Claire curled her lips frivolously, and he sent his neck a little more into Wen Renliang's hands, "If I say yes, will you feel incredible?"

Wen Ren smiled mockingly, let go of Claire's hand, and said coldly, "You make me sick."

"No...you should be throbbing." Claire laughed and approached him, her body, which was slightly shorter than Wen Renliang's, approached him without a trace, and finally...he had the opportunity to stick his chest on Wen Renliang ambiguously. On the back of Wen Renliang's back, slender and white fingers touched Wen Renliang's chest, "Here... should exist for me, my dear replica, you should be mine since you were born!"

Wen Renliang snorted disdainfully, gave Claire a sarcastic look, and said with a sneer: "If that was the case, then I would not have survived for so many years, Your Excellency Claire, your actions at that time were wrong , and now... Even if I was cared by you when I was a baby, I don't have any good feelings for you, haha... Is it ridiculous? The replica of Noctis you want has its own soul, its own Thinking...he is a separate entity!"

Claire stood in front of Wen Renliang, he tried his best not to be depressed or lost, but his dimmed eyes betrayed him, he looked at Wen Renliang very regretfully: "Once... that was really mine. Mistake, but now, it won’t happen.” Claire said confidently: “I found a way to make the replica look like Noctis, although it is an ancient witchcraft, but I think... If I have the help of a powerful wizard, my dream will come true!" He happily turned around in front of Wen Renliang's eyes, and exaggerated a few elegant waltz steps.

Wen Renliang closed his eyes in disgust, he picked up the knight's sword thrown on the ground and walked out, "Your idea is really stupid!" He cursed cruelly, and left the room without looking back.

In the kitchen, Lucifer was peeling potatoes with those beautiful hands that had never touched the spring water.

Seeing this situation, the maids and chefs in the kitchen all stared in surprise.

That elegant, lofty, arrogant gentleman's fallen angel, Lucifer, is actually peeling potatoes in the kitchen!

God!If this news spread outside, it would be such a sensation.

Little Cheese looked at Lucifer peeling potatoes with those perfect hands, and couldn't help feeling a headache.

He really made an empirical mistake. He thought that since Lucifer was an almighty angel, so...his cooking skills, including those of peeling potatoes, should be pretty good.

However, no one is perfect, and no fallen angel is perfect!

So what if he is as powerful as Lucifer?He's just a little idiot who can't even peel potatoes well!

Little Cheese patiently held Lucifer's hand and peeled the potato with a knife, "Peeling should be gentle... just like peeling fruit!"

"I've never done anything like that." Lucifer smiled.

Little Cheese sighed helplessly, "Hmm, my God...you are not peeling potatoes, you are dissecting potatoes!"

Little Cheese picked up the potato that was uglier than a dog gnawed by Lucifer, dumbfounded.

Lucifer blinked, very self-aware that he stopped peeling potatoes.

He said enthusiastically, "Is there anything else I can help with?"

Little Cheese pointed to the vegetables on the counter, "Wash the vegetables."

Lucifer said very modestly: "I can definitely do this well."

Little Cheese peeled the potatoes with a knife, then turned to watch Lucifer wash the vegetables.

He couldn't believe that this smart and powerful fallen angel turned out to be a culinary idiot, and he couldn't even imagine that this person would become a disabled life idiot without the service of the maids!

Little Cheese looked at Lucifer who was washing coriander one after another, blinked his eyes and thought: Lucifer, he should continue to maintain the behavior of not touching the spring water!

Superstar's Little Chef Volume 148: Little Chef [-] Learn to Eat Delicious Beef Brisket Noodles

"This is not pasta, you can't eat it with a fork." Little Cheese was a little impatient, he wrinkled his nose, and had the urge to kick Lucifer to China to survive for a while.

"This is beef brisket noodles, you need to use chopsticks to eat." Little Cheese touched Lucifer's perfect side face and said with a good temper.

"This..." Lucifer picked up two silver sticks, "Use this to eat? Are you sure?"

"Yes." Little Cheese was a little frustrated, he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to teach a Fallen Heaven to use chopsticks

He stretched out his hand, and wrapped Lucifer's slender and beautiful adult with tenderness. His beautiful big black eyes looked into Lucifer's ice-blue pupils, which were more drowning than the Mediterranean Sea. Their breathing is almost stuck together

The maids in the kitchen held their faces exaggeratedly, and screamed: "Ah...God! This is really a perfect picture! Mr. Lucifer, you are really suitable for this little guest from the East! "

Little Cheese frankly let go of Lucifer's hand, and he blinked in wonder, "It's enough for the little guy to have a father alone!"

Lucifer was also slightly taken aback. He gave Little Cheese a perfect smile, and started to eat beef noodles with chopsticks and a bowl.

Looking at his posture with chopsticks, Little Cheese sighed helplessly, took his chopsticks and said, "How about I feed you?"

"It's an honor." Lucifer was sitting at the front of the dining table, showing a perfect smile, and very docilely opened his thin lips that could make thousands of women's hearts flutter.

Little Cheese carefully picked up the noodles with the chopsticks, and delivered them to his lips without being gentle at all, and ordered: "You should eat it with a snort."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, and just as the little guy said, he snorted and ate the noodles.

Uh... To be honest, the way he eats noodles is really not elegant, and it also very detracts from his high and noble posture.

Little Cheese fed him wickedly with one chopstick after another, while Lucifer snorted while eating noodles with one chopstick after another. The whole restaurant was very silent, except for the sound of Lucifer's snoring eating noodles.

Finally, after feeding a bowl of beef brisket noodles, Little Cheese blinked and said, "Now... hold the bowl and drink the noodle soup."

Lucifer drank some red wine, took a breath and said, "I'm full!"

"But...wasting food is always bad, Lord Lucifer!" Little Cheese said sincerely: "You always know that in the Middle Ages, people could fight each other for a little food, so in order to avoid that When the situation reappears, we always have to save food as a virtue, don’t you think so?”

Lucifer: "..."

He picked up the bowl and gulped down the whole bowl of noodle soup.

Little Cheese nodded in satisfaction, stroked Lucifer's soft curly hair with some big waves, and said, "Good boy!"

Lucifer: "..."

"You said you would take me to ride a horse? Can you go now?" Little Cheese blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Is Dad still talking to Lord Claire?"

They also talked for too long.

Lucifer said gently: "Yes, then please follow me, distinguished guest."

"You are too polite, Lucifer." Little Cheese smiled like a little devil, and said to Lucifer in a friendly and harmless way: "You can call me Little Cheese, now... we are all familiar and we are going to be friends, aren't we?" ?"

Lucifer looked at the beautiful and exquisite little oriental guy, nodded and said: "Yes, we are friends now."

Little Cheese took Lucifer's hand, and said in a small voice: "So, Lucifer really wants to form an alliance with Dad, right? Will you help us get out of here?"

Lucifer frowned, and said sincerely: "Sorry, maybe this matter is not so easy to do, but I will do my best!"

"Oh." Little Cheese stood on tiptoe and kissed Lucifer's beautiful cheek: "Okay, I believe you."

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