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After the exam, it was a rare period of peace. The voluntary department was filled out when applying for the exam. During the days waiting for the results to be released, Fei Ning often came to visit Noah and the others and offended Vitans. Very concerned.

Noah said that he was backed by the mountain, and he was not panicked, and he didn't deny it, he just looked fat and smiling.

"Is your boss still planning to meet us?" Noah raised his feet to make Luo Ting serve tea, and he couldn't stop teasing the cat and dog for a moment, "What worries does he have? Let's be honest, everyone You know, and you have nothing to hide."

"The boss appreciates your idea of ​​coming to the Academy Star, and is willing to have an interview with you, but recently the Imperial Capital Star has something to do, so it may take a while. This year's Snow Elf Easter will be held in the Academy Star , at the latest at that time, we can always see the above."

Noah smiled noncommittally: "Then I believe he will be free soon."

"Huh?" Fei Ning showed an open-minded expression asking for advice, "What are you going to do?"

Noah pushed away his approaching face, and pushed the door all the way for him: "You will know in a few days, hurry up, don't disturb our cooking!"

"One tube of nutrient for three days, what time are you cooking? Bang bang! Open the door!"

Fei Ning knocked on the door loudly, but Noah didn't intend to pay attention to him at all. He tapped the mute button of the door, and immediately he couldn't even hear the noise of Fei Ning knocking on the door.Luo Ting came out of the kitchen with thick cooking gloves holding a freshly baked small cake, and asked him, "Huh... where is he?"

"Who? I'm the only one!"

The room was filled with the warm aroma of milk, and Noah jumped on it cheerfully, and was pointed on the forehead by Luo Ting, stopping his exaggerated behavior: "Be careful of burning."

"No review today, no visitors, let's cook."

Noah held the cake in his mouth, and while talking vaguely, he ran into the kitchen with his slippers on, and threw all the ingredients into the sorting machine.

Luo Ting stopped him dumbfounded: "Wait a minute, this has to be washed separately."

"Ah?" Noah blurted out, "But I used to..."

He shut up immediately after saying half a sentence, and Luo Ting looked at him suspiciously: "Have you washed before?"

"No no no I mean uh... I never heard of separation before!"

"Where did you need to do this before, it's not surprising that you haven't heard of it."

Noah quickly apologized and turned on the sorting machine to separate the meat and vegetables one by one. Luo Ting nodded with satisfaction: "Very well done."

Everything was going on in an orderly manner under Luo Ding's command. When the giant claw beast was roasted, Luo Ding had just picked the mint leaves, and Noah volunteered: "I'll help you put on the apron!"

"What's the use of having an apron...wait why is it pink?"

I saw Noah took out a cute pink apron from the storage bag familiarly, and offered it to him with a smile: "I specially made it, is it cute?"

The expression on Luo Ding's face could hardly be maintained, but Noah had already pounced... Noah had already raised his apron and pounced on Luo Ding's head. He held Luo Ding's arms and turned his whole body around. He said: "Okay, okay, you have to wear an apron when you cook, otherwise how can you count as cooking?"

Luo Ting put the mint leaves into the pot with black lines all over his face. The verdant leaves rose immediately after soaking in the boiling oil. After repeated three times, they still kept the green color. The apron Noah gave him was behind him. Tie a bow and hug him from behind.

"Go and take out the giant claw beast, you can eat." Luo Ting patted his paw lightly, and naturally directed him to fight.

The three dishes and one soup were completed on schedule. Although the appearance was not good and the saltiness was barely moderate, Noah was so happy that he skipped around the table.

"Ding dong!"

The sudden sound of the doorbell startled both of them. Luo Ting looked at his attire, pointed to Noah expressionlessly, and pointed to the door, and went into the room to change.

Noah gritted his teeth with a black face: "You better be some important person!"

As soon as the door opened, before Noah could react, the uninvited guest grabbed Noah's right hand, bent down and kissed him lightly.

"Hello, Your Highness."

When he raised his head, he was actually a little taller than Noah. His handsome face was carved with an ax and a knife, like a natural work of art.

Noah looked at him coldly: "The creator?"

"Exactly, Your Highness, please call me Lance."

Noah blocked the door, showing no intention of giving way. Luo Ting came out after changing his clothes and saw this scene: "Why don't you come in and have dinner together, Mr. Lance?"

"Okay, thank you." Lance was kind, and immediately squeezed in from the gap beside Noah, and helped him close the door.

Two sets of dishes turned into three sets of dishes, and two smiling faces turned into two half-cold faces. Noah sat down at the dining table and snorted heavily: "Aren't you free to come to see me at noon? Why don't you sit down at night?" In front of me?"

"It's all Fei Ning's fault! He hurriedly reported to me that things had changed. I can only come over immediately to see what happened. I have a private starship and a dedicated route, so I don't need to apply in advance. Your Highness, you know, the mall It's always changing in a blink of an eye, and I'm used to it..."

Lance is a person who pushes the pot can be called first-class, and his words are full of golden light. He is worthy of being the creator who claims to be in charge of the economic lifeline of the galaxy. Noah's temples thumped when he heard it.

"Then how do you think now?"

"Your Highness, are you planning to enroll with your real identity?" Lance asked him straight to the point.

"That's right, I've already settled my cards with Principal Bloom. After the entrance ceremony, everything will be settled."

"With all due respect, I didn't like you at first, but the situation seems to be different now. You are different from what I imagined... You seem to be more like your mother than your father." Lan Si didn't look much older than Noah, but he didn't feel that he was saying anything inappropriate. He took a sip of water slowly and continued, "Please forgive me, I'm a businessman, and everything starts from maximizing profits."

"The best choice is always when everything is still unknown. Since you are sitting here now, I think I already know your answer."

Lance didn't speak, just smiled and stretched out his hand, and Noah gave him a blank shake with a blank expression.

"Pleasant to work with."

The two hands can be separated at the touch of a finger, and no one knows how long this nihilistic alliance formed by interests can last. Lance has been quietly looking at Luo Ting from the corner of his eye, and Luo Ting is also looking at him.

Lance suddenly smiled, raised his fork and forked away the biggest piece of giant claw meat: "Why don't you eat it? Well...the craftsmanship is not good..."

Noah immediately changed from expressionless to glaring, and his eyes were bleeding: "Don't you have a tube of nutrition for three days??? Who told you to eat it!? Spit it out for me!!!"