The next day, when the bright sunlight shone in, the paladin girl who was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger was full of grievance.

I was so warm yesterday, but when I woke up, I was already carried to bed.

"It's really, scum, beast, big liar... I originally wanted to give it to him on the day of my marriage, would he be irresponsible?" Feeling the changes in his body, Aleta no longer had the cultivation of a young master at this moment, and was full of worry and thoughts, as he was confused.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Aleta suddenly wanted to cover her head with the quilt, but was pulled down by the person coming in. Aleta was so scared that she quickly snatched the quilt with the pervert and covered her chest tightly.

"Come here to eat quickly. If you are still tired after eating, continue to rest." Shi Yinghu held the plate and said with a smile.

"Scum... I trust you so much."

"You know now, right? You would rather believe the devil's whisper than a man's mouth. No, eat quickly. It's noon now. Are you not hungry?"

After Shi Yinghu reminded him, Aleta realized that her stomach was so hungry that she was rumbled.

"It's noon now? Then, then the others aren't..."

"Don't worry, I said you were infected with the cold yesterday. As long as you recover well, no one will notice it and no one will laugh at you. This is sweet apple soup, this is pork lung porridge, which are all special delicacies in my hometown. I promise you have never eaten it and will like it very much." Shi Yinghu half-kneeled on the bed and wanted to feed Aleta, but the girl refused it desperately.

The precepts of the Holy Temple of Light are very strong. Not to mention pre-marital behavior, even after-marital behavior is suppressed. Although Aleta broke the precepts for Shi Yinghu, her view of chastity and shyness index are still far higher than the average level, and she is reluctant to let Shi Yinghu feed her again.

However, the two dishes in front of her were indeed good. The pork lung porridge was delicious, the apple sweet soup was warm and sweet, and Aleta was not stupid. Of course, she could see that the two dishes in front of her were cooked by Kate himself. Otherwise, at the Duke of Rosald, Hardshire, where would you go to find a chef who was good at food in remote areas. People were short-speaking, especially the other party was very delicious. Gradually, Aleta's grievances disappeared. For the sake of the man in front of her, she completely forgot how much trouble she would have if this matter was discovered.

And Shi Yinghu, he was not just lustful. He could bear it in Wenerta, and in Hardshire, he insisted on taking Aleta's first blood.

He was particularly concerned about the dream in the daytime yesterday and the strengthening of the "Serratic angel power" on Aleta.

As the fifth-level extraordinary essence, Shi Yinghu's sleep quality is excellent and he almost doesn't dream at all. However, the angel of Destruction who couldn't see clearly yesterday... No matter who it was, Shi Yinghu didn't care about it, but it could never be Aleta.

Shi Yinghu didn't care much about the strengthening of the "Serraine Power" on Aleta's body, because it didn't seem like a damage-type strengthening through observation through the purple pupil and golden eyes and Haotian Dharma Image. However, after yesterday's incident, Shi Yinghu simply chose to break it and injected a large amount of Durier's original cold energy into Aleta's body to harmonize and balance.

With Shi Yinghu's level in Qi, blood and martial arts, he can even use the dual cultivation of alchemy to push a person with a firm will to the body of the Dan Taoist immortal realm (there is no way to do it at the spiritual level). Although Aleta is tired and dying, Shi Yinghu was so tired last night that he almost lost his life. He had just completed the balance of yin and yang ice and fire in Aleta's body. In the next period of time, Aleta's physical fitness will soar. Of course, this requires Shi Yinghu's timely monitoring and guidance.

With the foundation of Aleta and this resource, there is no problem directly reaching the early stage of the legend.

(No matter who you are, at least you can't come to Aleta. Even if you come to Gruel Vinu, I will have no hesitation to kill you.)

"I'm not full, go and make it for me!" After Shi Yinghu thought about it, Aleta kicked him gently, and then signaled that the two bowls in front of him were empty.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll make it for you now." Knowing that Aleta was over and was just playing tricks with her, Shi Yinghu smiled and took the tableware, coaxed the little girl for a while, and then walked out.

But just as he was walking on the corridor, he saw his disciple Indal running over with a pale face.

"What happened?"

"Uh...yes. Last night, someone was attacked again, and this time he directly attacked the people in the carriage."

"Don't show too much care, remember, we came here for vacation, and Mrs. Rosald is the master of this."

"Yes, teacher. But you are here, and that guy dares not stop. I must pull him out." Indal Heru's fate was changed by Shi Yinghu, so he regards his teacher as a god.

In Indal Heru's cognition, the immortal emperor came to Hard County, and all the demons and those who were smarter should be hidden and restrained. However, they did not expect that someone would dare to take the limelight and continue to commit crimes on the first day of the teacher's arrival.

"If the dark sacrificial sacrifice reaches a critical moment, the price you will pay in the middle is worse than death. Especially those who perform dark sacrificial sacrifices are often more weird and crazy, and it is not common sense to guess. However, they directly attack the carriage and plunder the girl... It means that the sacrificial ceremony should be almost completed."

(Dark sacrifices that require the blood of young girls, should they keep their youth forever, restore their appearance, or extend their lifespan and increase their strength?) The knowledge of dark sacrifices is complex and huge, and is not inferior to the field of belief in theology. Even at the level of Shi Yinghu, it is impossible to deduce too much based on current information alone.

Because Miss Areta Vinu occasionally felt a cold, the welcome banquet was postponed for another day or two. However, this time was the time when the local nobles were panic. Originally, all the attackers were civilian girls, at most wealthy business ladies, so most of these nobles didn't care much. However, last night, the lady was the daughter of a local count. The guards she followed were already quite good, but she still lost her youthful and precious life. The shadow of darkness enveloped everyone in Hardshire.

During lunch, Shi Yinghu asked about this casually while using a knife to divide the meat chops. This matter has been put on the newspapers. If he does not ask at all, it will seem very abnormal.

"I had heard of the attack of the local girl before I came. But I believed that Rosald could handle this matter well, so I had never intervened. It was already a big fuss. If I were entrusted by the local nobles, I would not ignore it."

"Please give us some more time. No matter who dares to do such a thing on the territory of the Rosald family, I will ask him to pay the price!" In this way, although Mrs. Rosald tried her best to restrain her, her originally graceful face still appeared hideously, and a little bit of the "poisonous woman" in the rumor.

"I hope so. Before I leave, this matter will have a result, otherwise I will have to solve it myself." Shi Yinghu said calmly while cutting the meat chop.
Chapter completed!