Doomsday Survival: The Sickly Girl Becomes a Necromancer

As for the "ghost" mentioned by Tsepesh, it is naturally the "ghost princess" Dorothy.

It's just that it's not clear whether what the other party said is true or false.

After all, everyone knows that Dorothy has an enchanter.

If Tsepesh has an enchanter, but is using Dorothy as an excuse, even she can't know the truth immediately.

"Miss, this is today's lunch."

Sebas brought two fragrant casseroles to Ouyang Qianjin.

"What is this?"

Looking at the two casseroles with lids, Ouyang Qianjin asked curiously while sniffing with her nose.

Even before opening the lid of the casserole, Ouyang Qianjin could smell the rich aroma wafting from it.

The appetizing smell made her want to open the lid by herself to see what good things were inside.

However, Ouyang Qianjin did not do so.

After all, not only are there outsiders now, but they are also in a group.

Control.

The temperament must be in place.

Otherwise, won't they be looked down upon?

This will ruin their image, so they can't just do it casually.

To put it bluntly.

Whether it's Ouyang Qianjin or Caipeish, or even Ying Wuyang who looks very casual, no one can let go of this idol burden.

This is not to say that they are hypocritical.

In fact, they don't care what the people below think.

The main reason is that they are all lords, and all three of them are women.

So...

That damn desire to win can't be suppressed.

Anyone can, but can't lose to the other two.

So Ouyang Qianjin can't lift the lid by herself, she has to wait for the people below to open it for her.

So Sebastian slowly opened one of the two casseroles.

This casserole contains a pot of mutton soup.

The soup is an attractive milky white color, and with red dates, wolfberries, corn and other ingredients, it is not only fragrant and appetizing, but also pleasing to the eye like a work of art.

After seeing Ouyang Qianjin nod with satisfaction, Sebastian smiled slightly.

Then he confidently opened the lid of the second small casserole.

If the previous casserole was snow-white, then this casserole was brown.

Whether it was radish, mutton, or mushrooms, they were all perfectly sugar-colored.

"This is mutton soup and braised mutton pot, please taste it, Miss."

After Sebastian put the opened lid aside, he put away the tray in his hand and bowed very elegantly to Ouyang Qianjin.

Ouyang Qianjin picked up the chopsticks, gently picked up a piece of braised mutton and put it in her mouth.

The mutton was cooked very soft, melted in the mouth, tender and juicy.

Each piece of mutton fully absorbed the freshness of the soup, which made people linger.

The mutton soup was also very fresh and fragrant.

After a mouthful of hot soup, the body was warm and made people feel very comfortable.

Otherwise, it was a magical plant.

Compared with the previous ingredients without magic power, it only takes a comparison to know that the ingredients cultivated by magic are more suitable for people's taste now.

"Sebastian, if there are any extra ones, take some to Ying Wuyang and others to taste."

For Miss Ouyang, food is more delicious when everyone enjoys it together.

After all, it is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone.

You can't just eat delicious food here by yourself and watch Ying Wuyang and others eat dry food, right?

Although Yan Shaoqing's status is there, he is well prepared.

But after all, he is going out to fight.

So all the prepared food is convenient food such as dried meat, canned food, and compressed biscuits.

Even if it is fresh meat, it is just frozen, grilled on the fire with some seasonings.

Just thinking about it, you know that it must not be very delicious.

"I knew that the eldest lady would say that, so the old servant made more."

Having served Miss Ouyang for nearly a year, Sebastian didn't say that he knew Miss Ouyang's thoughts very well, but at least he knew them well.

Give the perfect answer when the master wants it.

This is what a housekeeper should do.

"Well, send it over, and leave me a bowl of mutton soup."

"As you wish, Miss."

Ouyang Qianjin, who was very satisfied, gave the order, and then ate and drank by herself.

Sebastian went to distribute the food after bowing.

Ying Wuyang and others thanked Ouyang Qianjin after receiving the food.

In fact, they did the same before.

Although everyone cooperated.

But basically everyone ate their own food.

However, every time Sebastian made something delicious, Ouyang Qianjin would share some with them.

So life was not bad.

At most, it was a bit miserable when camping.Already.

After all, there is only one pumpkin carriage, and it is used exclusively by Ouyang Qianjin.

Ouyang Qianjin would never let them sleep on it.

"How about it, vampire, do you want some? Sebastian's food is master-level."

Just as Sebastian was distributing mutton, Ouyang Qianjin turned her head and looked at Tsepesh after drinking two mouthfuls of soup.

"No need, Skeleton, I have food here."

Tsepesh shook her head and refused Ouyang Qianjin.

He didn't even turn his head to look at her.

"Puff, puff, what's wrong? Are you vampires really like the legend, eating other things will cause diarrhea or vomiting or something?"

Ouyang Qianjin covered her mouth slightly with her fingers and smiled with squinting eyes.

"There are desserts and black tea on the table. Do you think this kind of thing will happen in this situation? Skeleton."

Tsepesh calmly drank the red liquid in the wine glass in his hand.

"Aha! That's right!"

After being answered with a question by Caipeish, Ouyang Qianjin raised her hand and touched her head and smiled awkwardly.

"Heh, you're just pretending."

Seeing Ouyang Qianjin's silly smile, Caipeish muttered softly.

Sometimes pretending too much makes it look like nothing.

So Caipeish could tell at a glance that Ouyang Qianjin's embarrassment was just pretending.

"But you might catch a cold when you go out later. Wouldn't it be nice to drink some soup to warm it up?"

"At our level, do you still care about the outside temperature?"

"Of course I care. I have bronchitis."

"..."

Ouyang Qianjin's words directly killed the conversation.

After all, according to common sense, as a professional, a minor illness like this should have been cured after more than a year of precipitation.

As a result, Ouyang Qianjin actually brought up a disease.

This made Caipeishu not know what to say next.

So he simply shut up and stopped talking.

"Look at the others' prestige, and then look at you, you are both epic lords, why is the gap so big?"

Seeing Ouyang Qianjin and Caipeishu 'talking and laughing' there.

Holding the hot mutton soup in his hand, Yan Shaoqing whispered to Ying Wuyang who was sitting next to him.

"Tsk!"

Ying Wuyang was shocked, and then glared at Yan Shaoqing fiercely.

Of course she knew that she was far behind these two people now.

That's why she wanted to complete the task quickly!