[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

Afterwards, Isis looked at her slender figure in the mirror.Although it is not as plump as Europeans, but the waist is the same as the waist, and the chest is the chest.All in all, she is very satisfied with her current figure.

So putting aside the grace of saving his life, it was the most unforgivable that César dared to despise his poor figure.Therefore, for many days after the "hot spring incident", Isis always looked at César with a very resentful expression.

One day, Cecilia saw Isis lying on the bed like a dead body after eating, and said disapprovingly: "Get up quickly."

Helplessly, the girl had no intention of being obedient at all, so Cecilia paused for a moment and finally couldn't help but speak again: "Nonsense, looking at it from this angle, Isis, your stomach successfully blocked your chest."

Nani? !The girl who was stabbed in the death spot sat up straight with a carp, she was a little mad: "Ceciria, I didn't tell you this to make you laugh at me."

With the goal achieved, Cecilia lowered her head again and leisurely began to look at the "British Travel Notes" in her hand.Isis felt a little bored seeing her cousin ignoring her. She propped her chin and looked out the window. The sky was blue and the sun was not bad.

"I don't know what happened to my mother and my unborn brother?" the girl said to herself.

Hearing this, Cecilia couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Are you so sure that Aunt Helen's womb must be a boy?"

"I will pray every day." Isis continued rather unflatteringly. "Besides, having a cousin is enough. If I have another sister, wouldn't I have to live in dire straits every day?"

Not surprisingly, Cecilia, who heard this, looked at Isis with a half-smile. She slowly closed the book in her hand, got up and came to the girl: "I remember someone begged me to take her Going to have a barbecue in the garden."

"It's me, it's me." Isis became excited.She had wanted to do this for a long time, but she was too embarrassed to talk to Aunt Beatrice alone.

So Isis tormented Cecilia for several days, but she always said to think about it.It's okay to eat barbecue, but with your hands-on ability, it's not impossible to set the garden on fire.These are the words of Cecilia.

Now that she finally heard her cousin's loose tone, the girl immediately expressed her sincerity: "I was wrong, you are my best cousin, so let's go to barbecue together."

Stretching out her index finger against Isis's head, Cecilia was numb by the above confession.She coughed twice, and said, "I've already asked Aunt Beatrice, and she agreed. So we can go to the garden tomorrow when everything is ready."

"It's great." Isis jumped up excitedly, and finally there was something she could look forward to.

The barbecue was scheduled for afternoon tea the next day.Regarding Isis's warm invitation, Beatrice said that she still prefers the traditional English afternoon tea.

"Dear Isis, don't worry about me, as long as you have fun. Of course, what I want to say is to be safe."

By the time Isis and the others arrived, the servants had already cleaned up the oven and added millet charcoal to light it.The table next to the oven is already filled with processed raw fish, meat skewers and chicken wings.

After the charcoal fire was fully burned, the two chefs planed and spread the charcoal fire with tongs.In order to prevent the food from sticking to the wire mesh, the chef rolled up his sleeves and began to grease the grill, and Isis followed suit to help.

During the interval, she glanced at César, who was sitting on a chair and eating tea elegantly, and she was furious, "It's too disgusting, I don't remember ever inviting you, Lord Earl."

Seeing the girl who obviously still had resentment, Cecilia held back her smile and said solemnly: "The last time I asked César to rescue you from the pool, you haven't thanked him yet, have you? So today I called he."

Speechless, Isis turned around and picked up the metal barbecue fork, and began to grill the chicken wings bitterly as someone.

"It's finally finished, I'll eat this for you." After a moment, she joyfully stretched out the chicken wings on the fork to Cecilia.With the first results, Isis is looking forward to Cecilia's reaction.

The skin brushed with honey is golden yellow, which makes people appetite.Cecilia took a small bite from the fork and chewed twice, then her face froze and she immediately covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

"What's the matter?" The girl asked in puzzlement when she saw her cousin's abnormal behavior.

"Isis, if you want me to say you'd better sit down and wait to eat." Ceciria sincerely suggested after rinsing her mouth with water, "Maybe we can eat earlier this way."

Are your own chicken wings so bad?The girl took the grilled wing off the prong and tasted it herself. The sweetness of honey was just right.But, bah bah, why is the meat still raw?

"Well, I've always thought that this kind of thing...it's fun to do it yourself." Luckily, she only took a small bite, and the girl touched her stomach that was already growling, and finally decided to give up.

At this time, César, who had been silent by the side, raised the corners of his mouth. He pushed the rose pastry on the gold-painted porcelain plate in front of Isis, and said gently, "You can eat this first to pad your stomach."

Then the man gracefully picked up the remaining grilled wings and put them on the grill.Turn over and brush the oil, wait until the color of the meat turns from white to yellow, César picks up the silver knife on the side tray and cuts open the grilled wings, seeing that there is no blood overflowing inside, he uses the tool to remove the chicken wings from the roasting fork and puts it on a plate. To the girl on the side.

Seeing the man's skillful movements, Isis had no resentment at all and only marveled: "Cesar, you are actually here to hit me, right?"

The man didn't miss the girl's expression, he smiled and said, "Let's try it first, how does it taste?"

I took a tentative bite first, wow, the taste is actually very good.Isis nodded again and again: There are too many skills than her own,

"It's the same person, so is this the gap?" The girl thoughtfully put down the food in her hand, and once again devoted herself to her unfinished barbecue business with great enthusiasm, "No, I must continue to work hard."

Ahem, young girl, it is really unwise for you to use yourself as a reference. Seeing Isis rekindle her fighting spirit, Cecilia was a little bit dumbfounded.

Just when Isis was eagerly asking the chef for the secret, Cecilia saw Emma running towards them panting not far away.

"Princess Isis, Miss Felicia is here." Emma stood still and said.

"Really? Felicia is here." Isis handed the fork to the servant beside her, "Where is she now?"

"Mrs. Beatrice told her you were here, so Miss Felicia will be here soon. I just let you know in advance."

Hearing this familiar name, Cecilia frowned: "Felicia? Isis, why have I never heard you mention this person before?"

"Didn't I tell you? Felicia is only 14 years old this year, and she is the adopted daughter of Aunt Beatrice." Isis explained to Cecilia indifferently.

wrong!Cecilia remembered that Isis had never mentioned such an adopted daughter when she introduced Aunt Beatrice to herself.Then there was only one possibility left, and Cecilia couldn't help but feel a headache when thinking of this possibility.

"Hey, Sister Anaritasia." Not far away, a little blond girl in a pink dress ran over holding the hem of the skirt, and there were two shallow dimples on her smiling face.

"Long time no see, Felicia." Isis pinched little Lolita's cheek, well, it felt really good, "But, what do you call me?"

Ann what?Isis was confused for a while, but fortunately she didn't think much about it.Because Cecil was waving at her on the other side as if she had something to say, so she had no choice but to say to Cecilia: "Cousin please help me take care of Felicia first, Cecil seems to be calling Me, I'll go to his side first."

Sure enough... Cecilia stood aside and looked at the little girl stuck to Isis's body with a headache.While Isis was walking away to talk to César, she pulled Felicia aside, "Felicia, did you modify Isis's memory?"

"Sister Cecilia, don't be nervous." Little Lolita happily stuck to Ceciria, "I swear I only modified a little bit, so it won't hurt sister Anaritasia's body."

Seeing Cecilia's serious expression, Felicia sneaked a glance at her, then covered her head, "Only in this way can I stay legitimately."

"Okay, then tell me why you came here now?" Cecilia folded her arms and looked at Felicia who was pouting in front of her.

Cecilia disobeyed the lower realm of the Father God because she was worried about the reincarnation of Anaritasia.That is to say, because the consciousness was sealed, so I only recovered my memory not long ago.As a punishment, Anna Litasia was removed from her godhead before her reincarnation, so Isis will never remember the memory of her previous life.

"Sister Anaritasia is about to be in trouble, so I wanted to help." Facing the eldest sister whom I haven't seen for a long time, Felicia Barabara kept talking, "Besides, it's been so long, Father God has already Don’t get mad at sister Anaritasia, so he turned a blind eye and I came down.”

"Isis will be in trouble?" Ceciria couldn't help frowning again when she heard this.But she couldn't allow her to ask more questions, and Isis had already approached herself and Felicia on the other side.

Helpless, Ceciria had no choice but to ask: "Remember, you can't call me Anaritasia anymore, but Isis. Do you understand?"

This is considered agreeing to stay.Felicia immediately smiled sweetly at Isis, who had come to her, and said, "Good afternoon, Sister Isis. I rushed here from home and haven't had lunch yet. I'm so hungry now."

"Come with me, the food over there is already full." Isis smiled and took Felicia's hand.

Thousands of years have passed, and it is so good to be able to touch the warmth of Annaritasia's sister again. Felicia can't help but hold Isis's hand tightly.

Cecilia reluctantly followed in the footsteps of her two younger sisters.Although she didn't know what would happen next, she knew that with Isis's character, there seemed to be nothing in this world that she could worry about for too long.

This is something that the goddess Analitasia could not do in her previous life, but fortunately Isis can do it after becoming an ordinary person.

What Ceciria didn't know was that in later generations, this kind of personality could be called a big neurotic if it sounds nice, or a bad personality if it's ugly

The author has something to say: A little bit of magical color is added, well, these are not important. . .What Yuzu wants to say is, do you still remember the Prince Angus back then? -?The prince is about to appear again. . .This is the tangled life of Isis~~~~