Chapter 1110： Retired Dragon God (2/2)

"Let’s start with the reflection," Gawain said solemnly beside him, "We should proceed step by step."

"I mean...the reflection as a ‘miracle’ is also incredible, but the technical content is not enough. I have a more suitable start..."

Gawain looked solemnly: "Let’s start with the reflection."

Enya: "..."

Gao Wen: "..."

An especially human sigh came from the golden dome: "Just tell me, what flavor do you like."

Gawain's expression trembled a little, and he touched the tip of his nose a little awkwardly: "It's hard to describe..."

"The taste of the hometown... I remember you mentioned it, is the hometown taste of the wanderer outside the territory?"

Gao Wen thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but laugh slightly. The serious look of the previous strong behavior was replaced by Ping Yi: "...the same can be said."

"It seems that there is no shortcut...I can try slowly to reproduce that delicious'miracle'," Enya's voice was helpless, and then there was a little surprise, "but I really didn't expect , It turns out that foreign wanderers will also have such an emotional and...easy side. I think you are always indifferent, just like machines and runes. It’s funny... it was not like this when you talked to me last time. Looks like."

"Your words are more like describing gods, but I myself have been more inclined to the side of'people' from the beginning," Gao Wen spread his hands, "As for why the last time was different from this time, the reason is simple: the last time I'm talking to the dragon gods, this time...you are Enya."

The golden dome fell silent, and then suddenly asked: "Your taste of hometown, is it with ice?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I have a direction to work hard."

Gawain thought for a while. He always felt that there was something wrong with the direction of the matter, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, he himself does not want Enya, the extremely special "god of the past", to come into contact with his deeper and more core secrets too early, and he should really find something to do for her in a short time. Under consideration of the two aspects She now has a seemingly harmless goal... This development is pretty good.

Besides, he has silently arranged the "network test project" of the former god. In the future, he does not plan to arrange more things-this is to ensure the sample "purity" of the test process. ".

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the corridor, interrupting the conversation between Gawain and Enya.

The door of the incubation room was pushed open, and Betty appeared in front of Gawain with a large tray in her hand-the maid girl with a happy face, said as she walked into the room: "Master, Ms. Enya-- —I’m bringing refreshments!"

"You just came here," Gawain said to Betty with a smile, "I haven't drunk your tea for many days."

Coke is good, but the taste of home tea is also wonderful.

Betty accepted the compliment happily, first handed the first cup of black tea to Gawain's hand, then she held up the teapot in front of Gawain and came to Enya, and poured the hot tea into the eggshell very easily... …

Gawain was holding a tea cup in his hand and watched this scene dumbfounded.

He did hear the rumors that Betty was "watering" Enya, but he didn't expect the so-called "watering"... is it really so crude and simple? Does this girl usually pour it down like this? And Enya... how does it seem that she enjoys it?

Gao Wendun felt that the tea cup in his hand felt strange, and he also fully understood the source of the faint tea fragrance on Enya's eggshells... This is pickled!

"Master?" Betty reacted slowly, and after half a pot of tea was poured, she noticed Gawain's gaze. She turned her head in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Gawain's mouth shook twice, and he couldn't help it: "Betty...Are you cooking tea eggs?"

Betty looked confused: "What is a tea egg?"

"A kind of food...Forget it, I can’t explain it to you," Gawain held his forehead, "Just treat it as I didn’t say it."

"Oh." Betty snorted. Since the master didn't want to say it, it seemed that she didn't need to care about it-she quickly put this unintelligible thing aside, and then followed the usual procedure from her pocket. Take out the soft cloth used for wiping eggs, and start to wipe Enya's eggshells.

The sound of "twisting" sounded in the incubation room, and the tea cup that Gawain finally picked up was put down in an instant: "...Do you still keep her like this?!"

Betty stopped again with a bewildered expression: "What is a ‘pan’?"

Gao Wen: "..."

(This is my last ripple...)