My Daughter is So Amazing

　　 After visiting the museum, it was getting close to dusk. The father and daughter went to the market to buy some ingredients. Keli lined up with flat chests and said that she would cook it herself and make some special dishes for Rolle.

　　 She really wrapped up her hair, put on her waist, and she looked like something really happened.

　　Roll was very pleased, and was helping out in the kitchen.

The kitchen is very pyrotechnic, and it looks like it is often used, making him look forward to his daughter’s cooking skills, so he silently watched as Keli stepped on the small bench, slightly raised her feet in white stockings, holding hands. With a spatula, he turned the fish steak in the pot nervously.

　　 was scalded by the splashing oil from time to time, and made a series of “yah yah” screams.

　　 I worked hard, but it was really hard. I was too short and some of them couldn’t reach the stove, which was very troublesome.

　　The kitchen is indeed often used, but the person who uses it is obviously not Keli…

　　 “It’s done, that’s it.”

　　Roll looked at the barely cooked fish steak on the plate, rubbed his daughter’s head somewhat helplessly and a bit funny, and took the spatula from her hand.

　　 Kelly spit out her little tongue in embarrassment, and took the kitchen knife that Rohr had put down.

　　 “Shall we make a salad and cut some shredded radish?”

　　 Roer suggested while returning the fish to the pot.

　　 Kelly nodded, picked up a few washed carrots, flipped her fingers, and the kitchen knife in her hand was spinning swiftly, and a pile of neat filaments appeared on the cutting board.

　　 So the father and daughter worked together to make a simple but very warm dinner.

　　 The taste of a table of dishes is definitely not as good as that of a professional chef, but just looking at the skill of the knife can make all the chefs embarrassed.

　　 But Keli likes the taste very much. It is the one she has been most familiar with since she was a child. She was very satisfied with her food. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her little feet hanging out of the chair dangled back and forth.

　　 While eating, Rohr suddenly asked:

　　 “Who do you usually cook?”

　　 Keli’s little mouth is slightly deflated, and she honestly admits:

　　 “The maid in Anya’s house…”

“I guess so……”

　　 “I have taught you before that friendship is limited. You can’t rely on Anya for everything. You are 18 years old and you have to learn to live independently.”

　　Roll spoke earnestly, and put a fish steak in his daughter’s bowl.

　　 This is the habit he brought from the earth.

　　 Kelly nodded obediently, then scooped a spoonful of salad onto Rolle’s plate, and then suddenly asked:

　　 “Dad, when you are 18, will you cook?”

　　 “Ahem!”

　　Roll almost got stuck with a fishbone…

　　 He then said without changing his face and heartbeat:

　　 “When I was 18 years old, there was already a squadron of the Radiant Legion, and he was attacking the position of commander-in-chief. Of course, the little thing of cooking would be long overdue.”

　　 Egg fried rice and tomato soup, are you good at cooking, right?

　　 He was still a happy otaku on the earth when he was 18 years old.

　　 Nowadays, the cooking skills that can be seen in the past are all forced out…

　　 Only when you force yourself, can you know how good you are.

　　 After eating, the father and daughter planned to go shopping at the nearby night market, but when they left the house, the butler’s steam car happened to stop at the door.

　　 Anya booked a concert and invited the father and daughter to go together.

　　 I couldn’t get into the car, but I didn’t see Anya.

　　 “His Royal Highness has something to do, I’ll be here soon.”

　　 the butler explained.

　　 At this time, Anya is standing in front of a huge full-length mirror, taking a self-portrait.

　　 The beautiful girl in the mirror is wearing a black evening dress, revealing two rounded shoulders, her chest is opened very low, and the hem is high, revealing her slender legs in black stockings.

　　 is clearly a beautiful, dignified, and elegant dress, but there is an inevitable sadness on his face.

　　 Although she has chosen the most daring one, she believes that she will still be regarded as Keli’s mother…

　　 She even feels a bit like Keli’s mother…

　　 Give up!

　　 “Forget it, get me earplugs.”

　　 Anya said helplessly to the maid beside her.

　　 “Huh? But miss, aren’t you going to the concert?”

　　 the maid asked with a puzzled look.

　　 “Don’t ask! Asking is the weight I can’t bear!”

　　 Anya said with a serious face.

　　 With the help of earplugs, she successfully blocked the gossip around her, and her mood suddenly improved, and she happily sat in the VIP box with Roll and Keli.

　　Roll is the first time to listen to this kind of elegant symphony. To be honest, I don’t really appreciate it. He is still more suitable for singing and dancing like “Dawei Tianlong”.

　　 However, the melody itself is still very beautiful, there is a kind of impassioned feeling, it makes him very excited.

　　 Sure enough, truly high-end music can always convey the emotions you want to express to the audience.

　　Wait until the end of the scene, he found that the expressions on the faces of other audiences were a little depressed and depressed. Listening to their comments and evaluations, it seemed that they were different from his own?

　　 “I really want to love this world…”

　　 “Because of those gestures, narration, and hurt…”

　　 “I was born as a human, I’m sorry…”

　　Roll couldn’t help wondering if he didn’t understand what the concert was about to convey.

　　 This thing~www.mtlnovel.com~ It’s better to listen less in the future…

　　 But looking at the daughter who is holding her arm next to her, she still has a sweet smile on her face, it’s not a big deal.

　　 So he turned his head and asked Anya:

　　 “Miss Anya, what do you think?”

　　 “Huh? Uncle Roll, what are you talking about? Please speak up, I can’t hear you clearly!”

　　 Is this concert poisonous? Even if you feel depressed, can you still cause hearing impairment?

He sent his daughter back to the apartment, and Rol took the housekeeper’s car back to the rental house. As soon as he entered the door, he went to the stables. He happened to see the little milk cat squatting on the donkey’s head, condescending, and throwing away the dried fish in his mouth. Give it to the donkey.

　　 It’s a pity that they are all small animals, not beautiful girls, otherwise this picture…

　　 The dried fish was fried by Roer as snacks before he went out in the morning, but he didn’t expect the small things to be quite generous, and he thought of his little friend if he was good.

　　 Rested for one night, and the next day Rohr was going to the barracks as usual. When passing by the telegraph bureau, he took a telegram to the village by the way.

　　 “$?”

　　 means, did the tax officer come to ask for trouble?

　　 When it came to the barracks, Captain Jin, who had not seen him for a few days, suddenly invited him to the office.

　　 “This is information from the fertile valley. It is not important. It has nothing to do with our troops in charge of city affairs, but you can still understand it. There is a bottom in my heart.”

　　 Captain Kim handed a page to Rohr.

　　 The fertile valley mentioned above is located outside the empire, at the junction of the four major forces of the empire, the barbarian, the United Kingdom, and the alien alliance. It is an extremely sensitive area.

　　 In such a place, suddenly a piece of news about ancient ruins came out?