"Doctor...I want to learn how to cook."
"……Um?"
The last time Ifrit said that he wanted to cook was a month or two ago, and the final result was that some kitchen utensils were placed in the small room, and the doctor occasionally played the role of chef.
She just learned to cook an omelette without any salt, so the doctor ate it by herself.
Still, it's nice to be able to rekindle the will to try.
He always thought that Ifrit was just a child's fad.
And there are some kitchen utensils here, which is convenient for him sometimes.
Otherwise, he wouldn't drive to buy fast food when he was hungry.
It's just that she didn't expect that she really wanted to learn.
The doctor nodded at Ifrit, then asked her.
"Then what do you want to learn? I've cooked a lot of dishes for you. See what you want to learn."
Sarkaz's blond girl had clearly thought about it, she nodded to the doctor and said seriously.
"I want to make meat."
"..." The doctor looked at her quietly for a while after hearing this answer.
"You just thought about this, didn't you?"
Isn't this the same as not thinking about it?
"Well, doctor, you said that eating more meat is good for your health. I also want to cook some meat for Hemer."
The girl's answer was very well-behaved, very much like W who is now a cook at home.
"...I see." The doctor nodded and said to Ifrit, "I'll bring something over tomorrow, and I'll teach you how to cook a pot of good soup for your body."
But cooking soup has always been a waste of time, and the doctor is not sure that he will be fine tomorrow.
If you get busy and forget it, there will be problems if the pot keeps burning.
However, Ifrit seemed dissatisfied with the doctor's answer, the girl opened her arms wide and made a gesture like embracing her.
"No soup, I want to cook such a big piece of meat for Hemer, so that Hemer will be full."
"..."
Although she knew, she didn't know anything, and she just spoke out of her wish to be kind to Hemer.
However, the doctor was still amused by Ifrit's naive thoughts.
There is no such big meat, but it is impossible to make it here.
Take it and cut it into pieces and stew it, but it won't fit.
The doctor can only say that he is doing his best.
Ifrit is still giving the doctor a hard time.
"I want the big one, crunchy and delicious."
"..."
The pot is here for you, you do it.
A whole piece of meat... How should it be cooked?
Boiling in water may not necessarily cook the inside.
Do you use a charcoal stove to cook...
The doctor looked at Ifrit.
carbon stove.
Three needle stack buff
Rutland
A man who had just received an order came out of the lecture hall.
A Sakota with demonic horns...?
Maybe it was Sakota, but the broken and stained wings of light, or the dim halo above his head, all showed the identity of this Sakota.
She is a fallen angel.
As determined by the Lateran justice, she was a fallen angel who violated the law and turned her gun on her companion.
Now the fallen angel met the eyes of the people, and quickly left the place where fallen angels should not have appeared.
Why do fallen angels appear in front of the cathedral?
People think so.
But none of the guards stopped them, so the citizens of Lateran had no doubts about it.
Miss Fallen Angel finished the last thing she wanted to do in Rutland.
Put a letter in the hands of others, and then forward it to the recipient.
Then, this time, she was able to leave Rutland again without any worries.
Checked my stuff a little bit.
Two staves, enough cash, and carry-on luggage.
And food, water.
Then let's go.
It is a great honor for the archbishop to personally receive a fallen angel in the main cathedral, and then entrust himself to help with errands.
At least, quite a few Lateran citizens are proud to have met the archbishop.
She just felt that the troublesome things had increased again.
After all, it was the instruction issued by the Archbishop himself, so I can help you somewhat.
After all, the bishop has also helped her a lot.
The words of the Pope... are really rare.
But these have nothing to do with her as a fallen angel.
I just need to help the archbishop send a letter to Colombia, that's all.
Speaking of which, her original direction of action was also Columbia.
What a coincidence.
Miss Fallen Angel showed her usual smile, and handed over the letter she was going to send to other people in the hands of an old lady, asking her to help pass it on.
Then he left under the watchful eyes of the old lady.
In this way, even if it is at ease.
She was about to leave this place, but found that she still had to follow an old acquaintance.
The people sent by the Justice Department are like brown sugar, they can't escape if they touch it.
Do you have to monitor what you are doing.
Shaking her head, she turned and walked into the alley.
The people who followed soon arrived in this dark alleyway, but they couldn't see the fallen angel.
"Are you looking for me?"
A familiar voice sounded behind the follower.
"Today, I am following the orders of the Archbishop. Are you people from the justice office still following?"
"And...how should I address you today?"
"I am also under the order of the Justice Office. If you have any questions, please go to those people and explain them in detail. Today I am called the Stalker."
"Sounds like the name of a hunting dog." The fallen angel complained so much, which was approved by the hunter.
"That's right, those old fellows in the justice office don't do their work every day, so they only think about how to change my name."
"Heh, isn't this pretty good." Miss Fallen Angel chuckled lightly and asked the other party to follow her.
"Come on, it's not convenient for me to walk through the main entrance, so I'll trouble you to walk along the path with me."
"Understood.... Mostima, are you going to run over this time?"
"I don't know. If there is a kind person who is willing to provide a vehicle, then I won't run." Miss Fallen Angel said with a smile, and she could tell that the stalker behind her had a sad expression on her face without turning her head.
"...I'm going to drive the car over here. I don't want to drive a wing with you across Victoria to Columbia."
"That troubles you." Miss Fallen Angel said so, watching the stalker disappear at the intersection from one side.
She continued to walk forward, and when she reached the main road, the stalker's car had already stopped in front of her.
"Come on, Miss Mostima."
The fallen angel smiled and got into the car, and the moment the brakes stopped, the stalker sitting in the driver's seat went to the back.
"Miss Stalker, I'm still used to controlling the steering wheel by myself. Please rest in the back, please."
"This is my car... oh."
Forget it, anyway, sooner or later it will be scrapped.
I hope it can be reimbursed this time, and I will buy it next time.
Otherwise, Mostima can run around the world with one pair of legs, but she may not be able to.
Not everyone is a monster.
……
Miss Bailang, who finally got through the signal, looked at the countless missed calls on her communicator, most of which were from doctors.
It seems that he still understands it very well, and he didn't stop calling because he couldn't get through.
Very good and worthy of an award.
She thought about it, but still didn't reply to the doctor directly.
When the time comes, she will appear in front of the doctor immediately and surprise him.
There is also a message from the bubble teapot.
This smelly brother was urging her to go back again, and said that if he didn't come back, he would lose his hair and look like a Mediterranean.
But Miss White Wolf is very hard-hearted.
Now basically the elders have woken up from the curse, what's the matter with you?
Also the Mediterranean, I'm afraid you will get fat after eating it.
After sending the teapot a brand of hair conditioner that he uses a lot, Laplande looked at the news from Texas.
The messages from Texas are always short and to the point, with just a few sentences and a dozen or so words that can clearly explain one thing.
She flipped through it and learned about the current situation in Texas.
Also understand the current situation of the doctor.
Miss White Wolf's original good mood was emptied when she saw a message from Texas.
——The doctor and w wore a pair of rings, but it was not confirmed whether it was true or not.
"..."
Laplande drew out the doctor's communication number, but in the end, he didn't rush directly to ask you what the hell was thinking.
Maybe it's because of a special reason, just acting on the spot?
...but if true.
Then cut that finger off.
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