Gardener Mage Notebook

Louis reached out and hugged Clara without even looking at Brian.

There was a white mark on Brian's palm.

"Come on, Jenny." Brian smiled.

Merlin walked at the back of the line, and Louis' unusual mood made him a little uneasy.Merlin, who was concentrating on thinking about the problem, didn't notice that Sean, who was walking beside him, was looking at himself with interest.

The author has something to say: The poor little noble has finally made some substantial progress... I'm relieved.

I'm really sorry for updating so late, the homework is finally done, this week has been very busy, and the time for coding is much less, so I will update normally from tomorrow (the vitality list is really physical work)

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The candlelight is flickering, and the translucent crystal wine glass reflects the ambiguous light, and the purple-red fruit wine quietly exudes a mellow fragrance in the glass. **The exciting dishes are placed on the dining table covered with exquisite tablecloths, and the melodious music seems to be coming. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the brightly lit night scene of Limsha .

The environment of the most upscale restaurant in Limsha is indeed worthy of its high price, but Louis's attention is not on the comfortable environment around him.

"Clara, can you stop looking at me like this." Louis looked at Clara on the opposite side with horror, and the eyes of this ten-year-old child locked on him like a wild wolf.

"It's rare for me to treat you to a meal, so I will definitely keep an eye on you~" Clara smiled innocently.

"I've only known you for three days, classmate Clara. Don't act like I've ignored you for eight lifetimes." Louis broke out in a cold sweat. He only met Clara in a public class three days ago. Forgive Clara. Louis didn't know La's identity until Clara proposed to him yesterday!Clara, who thought she was an ordinary person, turned out to be the third prince of Hot Sand, which shocked Louis a lot!

Sure enough, a momentary impulse will bring tragic consequences!Louis regretted getting angry with Brian. Pedophiles are nothing compared to Clara herself! !

"Louis, you say I'm so sad!" Clara's eyes flooded instantly, she stood up and cried in front of Louis, "It's only three days for you, but it's been three years for me! Year!"

"Ah... Clara, calm down." Louis couldn't bear to look directly at Clara, who was emitting a pitiful light all over her body.

"Louis, you don't even understand my thoughts..." Clara took the napkin and tore it aside aggrievedly.

How do you ask me to understand the weird brain circuit of a male creature who confessed to himself after only knowing each other for three days, and whose age is only ten years old by visual inspection!This is even harder to understand than Merlin! !

Although he was roaring in his heart, Louis still comforted him calmly: "Clara, isn't it good for us to be friends? Isn't there a saying that goes like this? Lovers are temporary, but friends are for life!"

The last sentence of Lewis specifically emphasized the importance.

Clara rolled her eyes, shook the wine glass in her hand, and looked at Louis suspiciously: "I've always been skeptical about things I haven't practiced before."

"What kind of wine do children drink!" Louis snatched the wine glass from Clara's hand before saying, "The problem is that I didn't mean that."

"Louis, you regress too easily, so I want to impress you with actions!" Clara's eyes sparkled.

"Why don't you understand..." Louis wailed, he didn't think so!

Clara looked at the troubled Louis and smiled: "Louis, don't rush to answer me~ I will wait for you~"

"...You really are harder to understand than Merlin." Louis admitted defeat. He is a good old man who likes to chase people with strange ideas, such as Merlin and Brian. He really doesn't know how to repent.

"Don't compare me with that brother! I'm much cuter than him!" Clara said unhappily. When Merlin was mentioned, Clara felt a sense of urgency to meet someone who was twice as strong as herself.Compared with his disguise, Merlin is really just a natural fool. Standing in front of him, he always feels uneasy and uncomfortable that he will be seen through.

"Clara, why don't you say that, Merlin is actually quite cute." When mentioning his friend, Louis had to stand up and say something fair.

At least it's much easier to understand than you... Louis complained.

"I just don't like him!" Clara shook her head angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing, shall we? The lobsters are going to be cold." Louis coaxed, for Clara, Louis is more of a brother's responsibility, even though this "brother" is a troublesome guy.

"Hmph!" Clara clasped her hands and squinted at Louis: "I want you to feed me!"

"..." Louis raised his forehead, what kind of poor kid is this!

"Okay, I'll feed you." Louis could only compromise.

Louis put the peeled lobster on Clara's plate. Seeing Clara's satisfied eating, Louis was relieved. The only advantage of being alone with Clara was that he didn't have to see Brian and the eldest lady.

At least he didn't want to see Brian right now.Louis thought silently.

Clara rested her chin and watched Louis' eyes wander to the next room, her eyes deepened.

What's the problem? He hasn't gotten the hang of it yet, so he still has a chance.

Compared with Louis and Clara's "brother Christine", the atmosphere at the table where Merlin was subtly kept at a freezing point.

"Merlin, would you like to try the medium-rare veal steak? The veal steak in this restaurant is highly rated in the aristocratic circle." Jenny looked at Merlin with a smile.

"As a commoner, he can have several opportunities to eat veal steak." Sean sat beside Merlin like a mountain, sneering.

"Sean, how can you say that, the term common people was outdated 300 years ago, Brian, don't you think so?" Jenny laughed.

"Uh, yes." Bryan replied after a pause, but his eyes drifted to the room where Clara was next door from time to time.

Merlin was holding the beautifully printed menu, looking at the names of the dishes on the menu with relish, and didn't even notice the cynicism of Sean and Jenny towards him.

The names of dishes in high-end restaurants are really interesting.For example, this hot earth dragon meat dish looks like a roast pig brushed with red tomato juice. In essence, this dish of Long Live Macedonia should be just stewed squab. The head flag is associated together.Why would anyone still eat these flashy dishes?

The three people who were completely ignored by Merlin ordered the food they wanted in a harmonious atmosphere.

"Sir, have you made up your mind?" the maid asked politely.

"I'd like a small lamb chop, nine-year-old, and a mixed vegetable salad." Merlin put down the menu and said.

"Okay." The maid left with the order menu.

"Merlin, your taste is so strange." Jenny said in surprise.

"Is there a problem?" Merlin was puzzled.

"Of course no problem." Jenny smiled. It was the first time she saw someone order lamb chops that were almost ripe. It is estimated that the good taste of the lamb chops would be destroyed by over-roasting. How delicious is that? Word?

The menu in Merlin's hand was taken away, and the attention attracted by the menu finally returned to the environment around him.

Brian, Jenny, and Sean were chatting happily. Unlike Louis's loud voice, these three people behaved elegantly, and the voices of the chatting and laughing would never be heard by the fourth person. The harmonious atmosphere and the atmosphere of the restaurant The environment is very good...

Merlin frowned and looked at Brian. This person was as calm as if the matter of Louis was not within the scope of his concern. This is very abnormal. Could it be that Brian is really angry?But where is the reason for anger?

"Merlin? Merlin?" Jenny called Merlin in a low voice.

"?" Merlin recovered from his daze, and looked at Jenny suspiciously.

"The dishes are ready." Jenny reminded.

Merlin looked at the lamb chops set up in front of him, it was so fast.

"The lamb chops will taste better with red wine." Jenny suggested on the side.

Merlin looked hesitantly at the red wine that the waiter poured for him.

"Jenny, Merlin is not good at drinking, it's better not to let him drink." Brian asked the waiter to stop pouring wine.

"It's okay if it's just a little." Sean frowned. Doesn't Merlin know how to drink at this age?

"I won't drink." Merlin finally shook his head.

"What are you afraid of? If you passed out drunk on the street, I will also send someone to send you back." Sean shook the red wine glass in his hand and said indifferently.

Merlin frowned: "I won't pass out drunk on the street."

"Then drink." Sean took the wine bottle from the waiter and filled the Merlin glass.

"Sean, Merlin really can't drink." Brian reached out his hand to stop Sean's movement.

"It's not your turn to speak here." Sean squinted at Brian.

Brian paused for a moment, then took Merlin's glass away.

"Merlin is my friend, and I have to think about him." Brian said neither humble nor overbearing.

Merlin looked at Brian in surprise.

"Brian, your character and your hair are stubborn at first glance." Sean crossed his hands and looked at Brian with deep meaning.

"It's just each other." Brian also looked directly at Sean, without being overwhelmed by Sean's aura at all.

"Don't quarrel...Merlin?" Jenny was about to come forward to mediate the tense atmosphere, but saw Merlin grab Brian's hand and drag him outside.

"Miss Jenny, excuse me