"Wow, Lorraine called me a pig. I'm so sad." Aliena hugged Lily beside her and pretended to cry.

"But being Luolan's pig seems pretty good too..." Lily didn't offer any comfort. Instead, she hesitated, wondering if she should defect. Luolan's cooking was delicious, and she also loved Bumansha's baked pastries. She couldn't give up either.

"The meal is ready." Wearing heat-insulating gloves, Niya also brought out the casserole from the kitchen.

"Lily, you actually hesitated and surrendered to the enemy so easily." Alena lamented her teammates' lack of determination, then ran over to serve the food.

After opening the lid, the aroma of rice cooking over a low fire filled her face. "It smells so good!" she exclaimed.

On another stove in the kitchen, the alchemy furnace still glowed red. In the casserole above, the soup continued to boil. Roland Hill added the last bit of chopped green onion, then turned off the stove, removed the magic crystal, and placed it in the safe. Then he brought the cooked pot to the table. Around the table, a group of girls were already gathered, crying for food.

"Ye Ling, stop reading and come over to eat." Luo Lan called Ye Ling, who was lying on the side reading a book, over, and then the six of them gathered around the table and started to eat supper.

"Well, thank you, Sister Luo Lan."

Originally, there were only Loran Hill and her four roommates, but one day, several people from Bumansha's dormitory came over and saw them having supper. After being invited, they also joined the table.

Now, not only did the people in the dormitory need to be fed, but the people next door also often came over to rub against her. Lily rubbed against him openly, and Ye Ling said she came over to read, but most of the time she came over right around mealtime. This guy was still a little embarrassed, and every time Luo Lan called her, she would come over happily.

"What are you making tonight?" Lily looked into the casserole curiously, but the white steam made it difficult for her to see clearly.

"You'll know after you try it. Anyway, I like everything that Loran cooks." Alena held the bowl and put a spoon into the pot.

"Don't fight over it, that piece of meat is mine." Alena took away a lot of meat with one spoon. Lettice was so anxious that she quickly pressed down the big piece of pork ribs with her chopsticks.

Inside the reddish-brown earthenware casserole are pink lotus root chunks and pork ribs, with a small amount of green onions floating in them, bringing a pleasant fragrance.

Niya first drank some hot soup and felt warm all over. "So comfortable~" A happy smile appeared on her face.

Loran Hill picked up a piece of pink lotus root with chopsticks. It was steaming in the air, with a few silk threads remaining on the edge. He took a light bite and found it crispy yet soft. A warm and sweet taste filled his mouth, making him want to take another bite.

"Delicious!" Lily gave a heartfelt judgment, and Ye Ling nodded beside her.

In the hall of the dormitory, several people gathered around a steaming casserole and started to enjoy their meal with rice.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, is Roland really not an Oriental?" After eating for a while, Lily looked at Roland Hill curiously.

"Luo Lan's hair color, eye color, and temperament are all very similar to those of an Oriental person. He can also cook Oriental-style meals. Not only that, he even has no problem using chopsticks and is extremely skilled."

Lily continued her analysis, explaining that among the six people present, Lily, Alena, and Nia all used spoons. Ye Ling grew up in the East, so using chopsticks was natural for her. As the eldest daughter, Letis had learned how to use them, but her technique was unfamiliar. Roland, however, lived in the Western Continent and was quite adept with chopsticks.

"This... is probably a habit I developed when I was a child." Loran Hill couldn't explain it, so he could only blame it on the unknown teacher.

"I suddenly have a bold idea." At this time, Aliena raised the spoon, which was still steaming, attracting the attention of others.

"What is it? Tell me quickly."

Aliena paused, put down the spoon, and continued to scoop out a piece of meat before she said, "Actually, Loraine is a young lady from a large Plantagenet family who lived in the West, and that teacher is the elder who escorted and protected her."

"I came to the Western Continent to escape my enemies' pursuit. After raising Luo Lan, I didn't want her to live a life of hatred, so I didn't tell her her life story."

"In this case, after we graduate and escort Roland back home, we can get a large share of the family property." Lily replied with interest.

"Will Sister Loran inherit a large fortune?" Nia looked at Loran Hill curiously.

"If we want to go back to the East Continent, it's better to hire more boats. The sea is not very stable." Lettice also interjected.

"Hey, hey, don't any of you have any doubts? This speculation is too bizarre." Loran Hill said softly.

"Come on, Sister Luo Lan." Ye Ling, who rarely spoke, also gave a thumbs up. Although her face still didn't show much expression, her words had already betrayed her true thoughts.

"Even Ye Ling believed it..." Loran Hill felt helpless. Logically speaking, Ye Ling was the real lady of a wealthy oriental family.

Although she is only 14-15 years old, her strength has reached Sequence 4. In this room, except for Loran Hill, she has the highest combat power. Even Letis cannot beat her.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about business." Loran Hill tried to change the subject.

"I want to form a small club to exchange learning experiences." In fact, it is not just to help Kafla. Several people in the dormitory need help. Niya was born in a grassland village and has a poor foundation. Recently, with the help of several roommates, she is doing better than Kafla.

Although Aliena was talented, she wasn't good at things that required memorization. Only Lettice was a serious top student, with no obvious weaknesses.

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