Nora doesn't know much about food.
She had been wandering with her mother since she was a child, and she was thankful to God if she could eat bread every day.
Later, her mother helped her escape from the traffickers, and she began to live alone. Even having enough to eat was a problem, so why did she care about the food?
When rummaging through the trash can, anything that looks edible should be put into your mouth immediately, otherwise it is likely to be snatched away by others.
So Nora doesn't care what Ron burns, as long as it's edible, it doesn't matter what it looks like.
And it smells so good, so it shouldn't taste bad, right?
When she took a bite of the fish-flavored shredded pork, her eyes suddenly narrowed in comfort.
Then she took another bite of tomato scrambled eggs, served with a mouthful of rice, and thought about how good the chef was at cooking.
"It tastes better than the chefs in those restaurants."
Nora whispered in his heart.
If Ron knew what Nora was thinking, he would definitely laugh and shake his head.
His cooking skills are actually just average, but Nora thinks it tastes good entirely because of the seasonings.
When the seasonings in Lyle Barbecue Shop spread and are used in other areas of food instead of just barbecue, the food he cooks will not be surprising.
"Manager, what is this in your hand?" Nora took a few bites and looked at Ron. He couldn't help but wonder when he found that what the other person was holding was not a knife and fork, but two long and thin sticks.
"These are chopsticks. If you eat this kind of food, it will be more convenient to use such tools." Ron explained while picking up a bunch of fish-flavored shredded pork with chopsticks. "Look, if you use a knife and fork, it should be difficult to pick up so many dishes, right?"
Nora looked at Ron dropping the chopsticks over there and felt very curious. "Manager, do you still have chopsticks like this? I want to try it too."
"Well... I remember there is some." Ron stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."
Because there is no such thing as chopsticks in the other world, he found the materials to make them himself.
When I first made it, I think I only made two pairs, one for myself and one as a spare. I never thought I would give them to others.
After all, people in this world are accustomed to using knives and forks. The people at the bottom even use their hands to grab food, and they don't have such weird tableware as chopsticks.
Since Nora made the request, Ron doesn't mind letting her give it a try.
However, chopsticks are not very friendly to novices.
Ron found the spare pair from the cupboard, took it out and washed it, then returned to the dining table and handed the chopsticks to Nora.
Nora took it curiously. After looking at it, he imitated Ron's action just now and wanted to pick up a portion of fish-flavored shredded pork.
As a result, the two chopsticks misaligned in mid-air, and the fish-flavored pork shreds that Nora picked up with force fell onto the plate again.
Ron on the other side chuckled softly, "Don't worry, take your time when you first use chopsticks, don't use too much force on your fingers, just try more and you'll get used to it."
Nora blushed slightly, and her light black cat ears twitched.
She tried again according to Ron's words, but failed several times. In the end, if she hadn't moved her mouth to the side of the plate to catch the fallen food, she probably wouldn't have been able to eat the food.
Maybe it's because he's rarely used knives and forks since he was a child, or maybe it's because of cats' unique agility. Nora started learning chopsticks and made rapid progress.
Ron Watching her go from clumsy to proficient, and her skills become more and more skillful, I also find it very interesting.
I have been living alone for more than half a month. Although I have the nature of being a homebody, Ron sometimes feels a little lonely.
Like now, it feels pretty good to have a lovely employee accompany me for three meals a day.
"Store manager..." Nora was halfway through eating. He recalled what happened yesterday and suddenly asked carefully, "Mr. Jasper came to the store yesterday. When he called the store manager, he seemed to call him 'Your Highness Ron'?"
When Ron heard this, he looked at her with a half-smile, "Didn't I say it? My father is Andre III, of course Jasper will call me that."
"So are you really Seventh Prince?" Nora asked with some difficulty, still feeling a little unbelievable, "But... your mother is not..."
"It was probably just an accident." Ron shrugged, "Otherwise, why do you think I didn't stay in Imperial Capital but came to Chaos City? I was sent out because I wasn't welcome."
Nora Nana didn't know what to say, so she could only lower her head and eat in silence.
"It's not as bad as you think. Although I, Seventh Prince, have no real power, but with my status here, I will definitely have enough food and clothing, so there is no need for you to feel sorry for me."
Nora bit his chopsticks and looked at Ron: "Then the store manager is actually a noble?"
"... Of course it counts." Ron looked at her funny, "In terms of status alone, he is many times more powerful than ordinary nobles."
"Noble..." Nora looked away, no longer entangled in the problem, and asked instead, "What about this Flower Shop? The store manager said before that it was the will of the goddess. This can't be true, right?"
"This... is actually true." Ron rolled his eyes and considered, "The seeds of Nether Orchid and Golden Red Chrysanthemum were actually given to me by Goddess of Harvest. He asked me to spread these plants to the world, so I opened this Flower Shop."
Nora stared at his store manager blankly, not knowing whether to believe it or not.
Ron didn't care whether Nora believed it or not. After finishing the meal, he got up and walked back to the study.
When he walked to the door of the study, Ron remembered something, stopped and looked at the back of Nora in the living room, and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me clean and wash clothes last night."
Nora recovered from his daze, his back stiffened, and he responded in a panicked voice, "Manager... no... you're welcome..."
Ron didn't say much, and started reading at noon in the study room as usual.
Nora After finishing the meal, he stood up, cleared the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and walked back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table diligently.
It took half an hour to wash the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the dining table, and take off the work clothes that were hung to dry on the balcony last night and put them away.
Finally, Nora stood on the balcony, looking up at Ron's clothes, hesitating again and again but still not picking them up.
Instead of taking it off and putting it on the sofa, it's better to hang it outside for the store manager to pick up when he needs it.
She wouldn't just enter the store manager's bedroom.
After simply tidying up the living room, Nora went downstairs to continue opening the store.
Ron stayed in the study until one o'clock in the afternoon, then Shi Youyou got up, took out the Elemental Cards made last night from the bookshelf and put it into Inventory, then went downstairs and left the store, walking towards the Magic Academy.
Professor Hicks is probably still outside with the dean of the Magic Academy, but Ron can continue to learn magic from Edith.
Anyway, he is only First-Order Mage now, so the teachings of Professor Hicks and Edith are not much different to him.
Compared to learning magic with Professor Hicks, of course it is more comfortable to be with a beautiful elf lady.
Poujie Diary: 2020.3.21, weather, sunny, mood, cloudy. As for the reason, you know. No need to say more comforting words, just take practical actions.
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