Our lock didn't t have the voice function activated before, but can be changed.

Changed the doorbell sound little orange.

" Zal called out excitedly.

The square device emitted a glow.

Understood.

Esteemed Miss Ziss, esteemed queen yayya, and the adorable ghost, Princess Lily.

A small fairy, a ghostly doll, and a great butterfly spirit engaged in playful antics with the energy lock for a little while longer.

As the moon began its descent, as the moon neared the horizon, Aly recalled by Chiaou's promise of a chicken leg, and eagerly pulled him towards the kitchen's freezer in search of the necessary ingredients, Bchaw retrieved a whole plucked chicken, its flesh firm and enveloped in a halo of mystical energy.

This was the planned dinner sourced from a divine farm.

And it was no wonder by Chiawa had casually promised Elia a chicken leg while working.

Are you certain you wish for roasted chicken? If we roast it, it must be marinated for over an hour to absorb the flavors and then it requires another hour of roasting.

You'll have to wait quite a while.

By explained, "I'm not afraid to wait.

Not at all.

" Ay replied eagerly.

After all, she had come with an appetite and had even ordered complex dishes.

So she dared not complain about the time taken by the chef and owner in preparing the meal.

As for dining at home with my sister, let that be for Alice offers no shortage of dectable dishes.

Returning home would merely mean gnawing on spirit stones to get by.

A good meal may be tardy.

Yet surpassing your culinary skills is truly unparalleled.

Under the praise of a Lee Bachu's lips curled into a smile.

Initially, she intended to stew the meal, but since Ling Lei is unbothered by the weight, she decided to roast instead.

"Let us have a barbecue tonight.

I shall slice some fruits shortly, and if hunger strikes, we can indulge in the fruits first.

" "Hooray! Hooray!" chimed Z sand agreement.

"As long as there is meat to savor, she is more than happy to delay dinner.

So long as Bchowi refrains from serving her porridge and boiled cabbage, she is content with whatever else.

The stir-fried carrot shreds and stewed cabbage from noon were rather unpalatable, although Yuyu and Aly seemed to enjoy them.

By Chiau meandered around the kitchen, gathering some scallions, ginger, and garlic as seasonings before chopping some onions to combine with the chicken.

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Lynn Shuan Shuan's anticipation with an assortment of seasonings such as oil, salt, soy sauce, and fragrant spices.

The condiments were meticulously massaged into the chicken.

Aily was also busy.

While Bowwa toiled in the kitchen, she busied herself in the living room, attending to household chores, sweeping the floor, dusting the furniture, collecting the trash, and watering the green plants on the window sill.

Zansson, eager to assist, picked up a rag larger than herself, but soon gave up after a few attempts, leaving herself splattered with water.

After her wings became damp, she clumsily flopped into the basin, emerging from water, she appeared utterly drained of energy.

As Aly continued her tasks, she heard a splash and turned to see the despondence of Sansson crawling out of the dirty basin.

She fetched her basin, filled it with warm water, found a towel and a bar of soap, and proceeded to give Zansson a thorough wash.

Moments later, Ily transformed herself into a semi-transparent form resembling a haird dryer, efficiently drying Zansson's entire body.

The sounds in the kitchen ceased as the chicken began to roast in the oven, its savory aroma wafting out and teasing Illy senses.

The breeze produced carried a hint of roasted chicken's fragrance.

After Bowwa finished cleaning the kitchen, he brought a platter of cut fruits into the living room and upon witnessing the scene remarked, "Lily, why are you giving Sansson a bath so early today?" "A lily," resuming her human form, cradled the freshly cleaned and fragrances Sansen and replied, "I finished early.

After dinner, we should get to bed sooner.

" B Chowi observed the silence as Sansson who wore an expression of guilt.

The chatty butterfly spirit sensing the awkwardness chose not to speak.

Understanding the unspoken situation not dwelling on the topic by Chaiwa set the fruit platter on the coffee table and settled onto the neatly arranged sofa.

Pouring himself a glass of orange soda.

With the flick of a switch, the black box on the cabinet across from the sofa illuminated, revealing the spirit television.

Only one program aired at this hour featuring popular imperial songs.

On stage, a small sprite with four ears sang melodiously, "I love you, beautiful divine realm.

" By Chaiwea couldn't help but sway his head to the rhythm of the music.

Zansen and Aly joined him on the sofa.

Baiwe opened the soda bottle and poured orange soda for his two family members.

Funla held a transparent glass filled with the vibrant orange liquid with small bubbles rising to the surface.

"Drink up.

It's quite refreshing.

" Kiki encouraged, downing a whole glass in one go.

Fa nodded, cautiously tasting a sip, her eyes widening in surprise.

The sweet and tangy orange liquid was cool and crisp, interspersed with delightful bubbles, offering unique taste.

This drink was exquisite, far superior to any water she had previously tasted.

She had never encountered such a vividly colored and distinct beverage in her past life.

At that moment, a dining table was set before funa laden with an array of dishes and a glass of juice served as a perfect accompaniment.

On the platter lay succulent roasted meat, it's type of mystery.

There are several varieties of boiled herbs, vibrant red chunks of meat exuding a tanalyzing aroma, plant tubers, and a bowl of cooked peeled seeds.

Many of these items are unfamiliar to her.

Today, Sue Xihon exhibited considerable patience, refraining from allowing Phone Luke to depart.

After finishing her work, she thoroughly assessed Phone Lee's academic progress and inquired about her well-being, only to discover the reason for her emaciation.

Since her transformation, Fongl had not consumed any food.

Unsure of what to eat, she had subsisted solely on water and training.

It wasn't that she was unaware of how to find nourishment.

Funa had once attempted to consume the bioluminescent mushrooms near her home, only to be incapacitated for hours after a single bite due to poisoning.

Faced with a myriad of glowing plants within the divine realm, she had become hesitant to experiment further, Suzie Han found herself torn between sympathy and amusement at the stubbornness of the child, inviting foam lu to dine with her.

Suzie Han genuinely intended to enroll her in school afterward, ensuring that she received the same education as a newborn sprite.

Previously, Suzie Han had deemed Foam Lou capable of self-sufficiency and had arranged for her to live independently.

However, she now realized that Fonglu was unable to manage even her basic needs, revealing that she could not treat her as an adult.

In truth, she resembled a child more than anything else.

As they shared their meal, Suzhan introduced the dishes while instructing Fong Lu on how to eat.

Fo struggled with chopsticks, opting instead to scoop her food with a spoon.

Chi-Chi, adept with chopsticks as a native of the Blue Star faction, savor the various stir-fried dishes and fragrant brazed meat.

As dinnertime approached, Lynn Kuang Kuan stood outside the door, clutching a meal box, her gaze fixed vacantly down the corridor.

Lost in thought, the sun's reflection was about to sink beneath the ocean surface, casting a shimmering glow across the water, a blend of gold and crimson.

The light cat paused her work, having completed her tasks and felt a sudden aversion to viewing the screen any longer.

She rose, stretching her stiff body.

And as her joints cracked, she elongated, her ears and tail emerging.

The next battle was imminent.

These leisurely days were dwindling, and she must cherish her time at home.

Stepping out of her room, she spotted Lynn Kuan Kuan waiting patiently with the meal box, it dawned on her that she had not eaten since midday, having merely told Quuan Kuan to wait a moment when she knocked, and subsequently forgotten her presence at the door for so long.

A wave of guilt washed over her.

It was never her intention to keep Quan Kuan waiting.

Embracing the girl, she apologized for the delay and said it was time to eat.

Lin Kuan Kuan handed over the meal box, which shimmerred with spiritual energy.

"All right, let us eat," said the light cat as she settled on the corridor behind the temple.

Opening the large brown wooden box, she found it was a lunch prepared by Lin Anan, her favorite dining set.

The ingredients were sourced from her oceanic realm, made from a sturdy branch of a sacred tree found on a small island.

Peering into the box, she was delighted to find the contents still warm.

Lynn Kuang Kuan continuously infused her spiritual energy into the dish, preserving its freshlymade essence.

It was a serving of eel rice featuring grilled eel draped in sauceop a bed of pristine white rice adorned with local marine vegetation as a garnish.

She seemed to have casually mentioned a few days prior her desire for eel rice, expressing her weariness with grilled fish.

Thus, Linu Kuang Kuan prepared this dish.