Prosperity is as you wish, empress, stop dreaming of me

Separated from Alaine at the Golden Rose Bar, Kahn could even see the other party’s eyes with the spirit of a strong man who was gone forever… If this look is used on the battlefield, it must be the old general on the stage, basically gone.

However, it is a pity that this is just a drunk who wants to drink all night, just like the wind god who can only sell and sing in a game, he is a drama and a master of touching fish.

Repeatedly emphasizing the idea that he didn’t need the other party to introduce his clansmen to come on a blind date, Kahn could only hope that this guy wouldn’t turn back and get drunk and introduce him to ten or eight big girls.

That’s really “big pectoral muscles”.

On the way home, on the streets of Iberia, Kahn pondered the information of the mercenary union.

I don’t know if the witch doctor’s story is true or not, but this was accidentally revealed by the girl who was chased by the dwarf, and this matter is very credible.

Whether it’s for Sheila or Nya, a doctor who can be effective against witches must be found.

After going around in circles for so long, Kahn didn’t expect that the doctor he was looking for was in the mercenary union.

It is not easy to find someone in the mercenary union, which is notoriously confidential.

Kahn patted his somewhat swollen head, and the way he could think of for the time being was to personally blend in to find out the intelligence, and then wait for the opportunity.

The factory on the other side of the steam engine stayed until the sun set, and by the time Kahn was almost home, magic street lights were already lit up all around.

Before entering the hall, he could smell the overflowing aroma, and Kahn wrinkled his nose, the very familiar smell of mutton, and the smell of peas that some pepper could not cover.

This little witch really can’t get tired of this thing, Kahn smiled dumbly.

Sheila was abducted by him on a winter night with lard candy.

The first meal they had together that day was lamb stew with peas.

But over the years, he was busy with government affairs, and the number of times he cooked was actually very limited, and Sheila did not go to study with the Iberian chef, so he waited quietly at home alone.

He made this dish after a long absence, and it was estimated that this little witch could secretly be happy there all day, which was why she couldn’t wait to make it for Kahn as soon as possible.

Kahn began tiptoeing into the room, taking a very light step, ready to repeat the trick and secretly tease Sheila.

He hid his breath, followed the flow of air, and began to breathe, quietly approaching the kitchen.

Three meters… Two meters… One meter….

When his hand was about to touch the kitchen door panel, suddenly, the door frame lit up, and a little magic flowed on it like a small stream, forming a complex pattern.

Cracking sound.

Two lightning bolts generated from the pattern and struck towards Kahn.

Kahn was stunned for a fraction of a second, reacted quickly, and immediately wanted to dodge, but the attack came too fast and too quickly, and he was still a little late, and was hit by two lightning bolts.

A tingling sensation spread throughout his body from the top of his head, and Kahn’s originally silky black hair stood on end.

I don’t know when, Sheila was already leaning against the door, watching this scene with a smile.

Her blonde hair was tied high, tied up in long strands hanging over her right shoulder, and an oil-resistant apron was draped over her slender and tall body.

The afterlight in the distance shone on her skin that seemed to be transparent, and the little witch was like the most quiet and delicate good wife and mother at this moment, and she was mesmerizingly beautiful.

“Oh, it’s been put together!”

Kahn rubbed his messy hair, full of unwillingness.

In the past, he did not scare the little witch enough, but this time he was countered, and before he got close, he was first chopped like a dodo’s nest.

“Hee-hee!”

“It’s not that Lord Kahn, you are to blame.”

Sheila said angrily, her face full of disgust: “Anyone who has been teased dozens of times will also have resentment.”

“If you don’t come to play a prank and walk in generously, how can you be attacked by the little magic on the door, with your strength Lord Kahn, these two small attacks can’t even touch the corners of your clothes.”

“It’s all said, it’s forbidden to scare Sheila!”

Kahn was speechless.

“Ah

, yes, by the way, there is still lamb stew on the pot, let’s go eat it quickly, don’t let the dish get cold.”

“Today, as soon as I smell this, I know that your cooking skills have reached the realm of Dacheng, and no divine chef Xiaofugui is your opponent, it is already similar to me.”

Kahn’s old urchin’s temperament suddenly surged up, and he changed the topic very unevenly, pretending that he hadn’t heard Sheila’s words just now.

Sheila was angry and funny, but her heart was a little inexplicably happy.

He tricked Sheila into eating this first dish, lamb stew with peas.

Let’s just say what he learned from the god chef Xiaofugui, and also said that Xiaofugui is the legendary chef god of the other world.

Although I don’t know what gods like to be cooks, I think Kahn is praising himself.

Even if this guy still has a little ingredient that stinks and brags about himself.

The two walked to the table one after the other, and Kahn, who had been running around for a day, was already hungry, and before it was time for dinner, he had already scooped up a large bowl of meat and ate it.

Kahn’s eating appearance is not elegant, gobbling up, and the table is full of scattered bones, but eating is just a meal, why care so much about image.

Sheila sat quietly beside him, not eating her favorite pea, staring at Kahn a little distractedly.

The nightingale’s words still pierced into Sheila’s heart after all.

She didn’t really want to think about the future at all, she was only twenty years old, which was too young compared to the witch’s long life, like a baby who would just cry and breastfeed.

The Witch Legion Commander said ugly, but it was all true, where would he go to find Kahn in a hundred years?

If Kahn was gone, the wide room would be left alone.

It’s unimaginable.

In the past, Sheila was a very lonely little girl, and it was Kahn’s somewhat smelly personality that tore a hole in her heart.

If, if, he really left.

So.

When the cold wind howled, no one would approach her back with that big ice-like hand.

In the summer heat, no one will hold her in their arms with a dead face, sweating, so that the beautiful little witch’s skin is made sticky.

I don’t know why, Kahn’s figure blurred in her eyes.

Sheila was startled, rubbed her eye sockets with her right hand, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she could see Kahn clearly.

Her two hands quietly turned behind her back, entangled, and I don’t know when, a bracelet was tightly held in the palm of her hand.

Sheila looked at Kahn cautiously, cautiously, apprehensively, but expectantly, and asked tentatively: Lord Kahn, you will always be with me, right?

Kahn was stunned by this sudden question, and immediately smiled and said without hesitation: “Yes!” ”

The little witch smiled and was beautiful.

He took out his right hand hidden behind his back.