It would be fine if you didn't say it, but once Eros mentioned it, he really felt a little hungry.
So Estelle asked Isabella to bring out the hot breakfast.
As we all know, the coffee table is relatively low. It is very inconvenient for people to eat on the coffee table while sitting on the sofa because they have to bend down.
Looking at the dinner plate on the coffee table in front of him, Eros pondered for a moment, then snapped his fingers.
The next second, a pale bony hand stretched out from under the floor in accordance with his will, lifting up the entire coffee table until it was almost as high as the dining table.
Now it was very convenient to eat. Eros, in a good mood, picked up the fresh milk in the plate and took a sip.
He tasted the difference with just one sip. This was normal fresh milk, not the previous ones.
While Eros was eating, Estelle, who was standing beside him, rested her elbows on the coffee table, her chin on her hands, her eyes full of tenderness, and watched her child eat with a smile.
After a long time to recover, Wendini also came to sit down on the sofa. Compared with her usual liveliness, she seemed much more dull at this moment, like a quail.
Estelle turned her head to look at her daughter, whose cheeks still had a little pink and who was no longer as lively as before, and asked in confusion:
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wendini, who was still immersed in his own world, heard this and responded subconsciously:
"No! I didn't see anything."
Estelle frowned, and Undine, realizing what she had said, blushed again, and stammered in defense:
"No...no...I mean, I don't feel unwell."
Estelle looked at her daughter suspiciously: "Are you really not feeling unwell?"
"Really? I just feel the weather is a bit hot today." Wendini laughed dryly.
Seeing that her daughter was unwilling to speak, Estelle turned her gaze towards Eros who was having a meal.
She remembered that her daughter had just come out of the room following Eros.
Noticing his mother's gaze, Eros put down the fork in his hand and said calmly:
"Sister wanted to help me just now..."
Before he could finish his words, his mouth was covered tightly by Wendini.
"Shut up!"
Undine lowered her voice and whispered in Eros' ear with a tone full of shame and anger.
Eros spread his hands, signaling Undine not to speak, with an innocent look on his face.
Little did he know that he had already calculated Wendy's reaction.
Sure enough, after this operation, Estelle's eyes turned to Undine again.
Poor Undine was played around by Eros.
"Ahaha, what he said is, I want to help him wash his face, yeah! I want to help him wash his face."
Undine covered Eros' mouth and forced a dry smile at her mother.
Estelle retracted her gaze, nodded, looked at Eros and said calmly:
"Your sister is careless and may not be able to help you wash your face clean, so I will help you in the next few days."
"It's mom's fault. I forgot that you've turned back into a child."
At the end, her tone actually carried a hint of apology, as if she was really blaming herself for her carelessness.
Wendini stared at her mother with her beautiful eyes wide open, her rosy little mouth opened into an O shape.
"Don't let go. How is your brother going to have breakfast if you keep doing this?"
Seeing her daughter acting like a fool, Estelle scolded her in displeasure.
Undine pursed her lips and then released her hand that was covering Eros' mouth.
Eros looked at the mother and daughter in front of him, his tone full of helplessness:
"My body has only returned to my childhood appearance, not my soul."
As Estelle handed the napkin to her daughter to wipe her hands, she said in a gentle tone:
"Some scientists in mainland Croatia have discovered through research that a person's body affects their soul."
"It's like if your body turns back to that of a child, your body will secrete some hormones to make you behave like a child."
"So as long as the body becomes smaller, the soul will also become smaller under the influence of the body, but you can hardly notice it."
"Besides, in mom's eyes, you two have always been children."
Eros wanted to say something, but Estelle interrupted:
"If you refuse again, Mom will be unhappy. Now you have finally turned back into a child."
"If you miss it this time, you may never have another chance in the future."
Looking at those eyes that revealed a bit of sadness, Eros really couldn't say no.
Okay, it’s just washing your face. It’s not like I haven’t experienced this before as a kid.
But just after he agreed, he caught a glimpse of a cunning look in his mother's eyes. When he looked carefully, there was nothing unusual in those beautiful blue eyes.
Is this an illusion? Eros said to himself, and then turned his attention back to the breakfast in front of him.
After breakfast, Eros took them out of the world in the jar and returned to the real world.
As soon as Eros appeared in the real world, Erza, who had been holding the world in the jar, handed the crystal ball back to him.
At this moment he was in the villa where they lived in the Golden City before. It seemed that Andrey brought Erza back after cleaning up the battlefield.
Eros led Undine and the others out of the room. Andreyphis, who heard the noise, immediately came over and reported to Eros what they had found in Odysseus's house.
Eros followed Andreys into the yard, and immediately saw the corpse in the yard and the huge brass rectangle placed next to the corpse.
After scanning the brass rectangle engraved with mysterious and intricate patterns for several times, Eros raised his eyebrows and said:
"Is this Shivini's underground holding cell?"
"Yes, sir! We brought it back from Odysseus's house, and now it belongs to you, sir."
"We haven't opened it since we brought it back. This is yours, the master, and you should open it yourself."
On the other side, Shivini's heart bleeds when she hears this, but she can do nothing about it because she is a prisoner.
According to the rules of the Dark Sea, if she lost, then the winner would have the right to take away everything from her.
I just didn't expect that Andreys was such a flatterer. I didn't realize it before.
Shivini tried to ease her heartache by complaining in her heart.
Decades of accumulation had fallen into the hands of others in one day. The most frightening thing was that these guys not only robbed her savings, but also asked her to open the door of her treasure house herself so that they could take away the things inside.
Isn't this a kind of cow?
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