HP Approaches the Magical World

No nonsense, no transitions.

Jon dispersed the picture screen in front of him, took back his perception, and shrouded it outside this small set of rooms.

It's no longer necessary to look any further, they obviously don't want me to see it.

That inexplicable person is probably an inheritor from somewhere, probably even if he is not the same person as them, he is about the same.

The only difference is that they do not receive any protection from the world.

More likely, Seshali didn't have the idea of ​​looking for protection.

This is so normal.

Having spent such a long time with her, although he doesn't know her very well, Jon can roughly understand Seshali's mood.

She will not easily borrow power that should not be borrowed, which is roughly the creed of Seshali.

How to put it, anyway, Jon let Seshali take charge of everything, and he has to admit that Seshali is much more proactive than him here, and can make better decisions , This is a very favorable condition, which distinguishes them from other people, and the most important point of being able to live to the end.

Now it seems that at least everything is moving in a good direction.

...

In the dark night, disobedient children who run around will be eaten by monsters.

But fortunately, Jon is not a child, and he will not run around.

After a night of terrified sleep on the bed, Jon had a rare good dream before waking up and slept comfortably for two hours.

But even so, he still has thick dark circles on his face, and he looks half dead.

Compared with him, Seshali's condition is really good, as if her skin has been reborn, white and glowing, and her whole person is extraordinarily radiant.

"Speaking of which, what's the situation with your half-dead face?"

Seshali looked at Jon: "Could it be that you didn't sleep well last night?"

In such an environment, it is a strange thing to be able to sleep well, right?

Jon looked at Seshali with an extremely tangled look, and finally shook his head slightly.

"There is a difference between the two of us. It would be strange if I could sleep well."

"Fine."

Seshali was not entangled with Jon about this issue, she turned and walked out, and Jon followed behind, yawning tiredly.

Although I didn't sleep well last night, I shouldn't be so tired. Now it's like I had a fight with someone last night, which made my mental state extremely bad.

But the more shocking thing is yet to come.

As soon as Jon came out, he saw Luo Hua and the others sitting on the sofa with dull expressions, as if their souls had been sucked away by some strange thing, and when he turned his gaze to where Luo Hua and the others were looking, Can't help but be surprised.

……This is how the same thing?

Looking at the delicate side dishes and several bowls of rice on the table, Jon was a little confused.

Is it possible that this room also has the function of automatic cooking?

The answer to this question is obviously no.

Because when he turned his head, he saw a figure busy in the kitchen.

She was an old woman. Although her hair was a little gray, she was tall and straight, and looked very energetic.

Although she didn't know what happened, but seeing Seshali sitting in front of the table majestically, she must have understood what happened, right?

Jon flipped his hands towards the people behind, questioning them to follow up, and he sat on the right side of Seshali.

"This is..." Jon asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"Obviously, we've gotten into a very interesting situation."

Compared to the crampedness of Jon and others, Seshali seemed much more at ease.

She even waved at the old lady.

"Grandma, I want a glass of water."

"Okay lady, here we come."

The old woman smiled lightly,

With a wave of his hand, five glasses of water were brought over on a tray.

"Guests, please use it," said the old lady, who obviously regarded Seshali as her master. Although she didn't know what inexplicable tone was in it, Jon decided to read it silently.

Or ask Sashali directly.

"Is this food edible?"

"Of course." Seshali glanced at it: "Don't worry, everything is good, eat it."

Jon was not in a hurry to eat these things into his mouth, he moved his chopsticks, and used magic to press his voice into a line, which was sent to Seshali's ear.

"Can you tell me what's going on here? Can you really eat whatever you want?"

"You can even drink wine, why can't you eat it?"

Seshali didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, I've checked it, it's nothing serious, I'll tell you about it later."

Apparently Seshari had picked up some gossip.

Or maybe she already knew what these things were.

Jon lowered his head silently, looking at the food in front of him.

Breakfast should not be too greasy, so this is a bowl of light porridge with a few side dishes, but even so, the porridge exudes a particularly sweet smell.

In addition, there are several tempura on the table, as well as special snacks of Yingzhou, and a large bowl of fragrant and rich soup.

This is also what makes Jon feel strange.

The old lady in Yingzhou doesn't look like the owner of this place. Could it be that she is still the housekeeper here?

After dinner, Seshali sat back on the sofa, as if waiting for something to happen.

Jon didn't know why, so he sat on the sofa with him, and Luo Hua and the others dispersed to other places under the signal of Seshali, but they didn't lose contact with each other. in their respective field of vision.

Sure enough, after a while, the old lady walked up to Seshali and handed a buckle to Seshali.

"Miss, this is what the master asked me to bring to you. He said that you should be useful."

Seshali nodded slightly, watching the old lady turn and leave.

And the moment the old lady closed the door, the various scenes in the room began to degenerate, returning to the scene of the rough house they saw at the beginning.

"Are you surprised?"

"Not surprising at all."

Jon looked at the only surviving thing in Seshali's hand, "According to my idea, this scene should provide some useful information, but the fabrication is too abrupt, so it doesn't look smooth at all."

"What fluency is needed in such an environment? I've already figured out why? Want to hear it?"

"I would like to hear the details and listen with all my ears."