The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 833 Breakfast together

"Good morning, Your Majesty!"

"Good morning, Your Majesty!"

"Well, good morning, Kaslo..."

"You are also very beautiful..."

Roland walked out sleepily and greeted everyone he saw.

"Hmm...hmm?" Roland greeted him, then suddenly felt as if he had missed something and quickly turned his head to look.

"Fenglin Youlan? You're out so early?" Roland realized something was wrong. You know, ever since Lilith came, Fenglin Youlan could only be found at noon because he stayed with his wife all day and night.

Because she had been in the void for too long, everyone wanted Lilith to recover from her injuries. Even the charlatan Charlie Pross suggested that this "old popsicle" should rest as long as possible after examining Lilith's injuries. Although her original injuries recovered quickly and were almost healed, everyone was worried about her representing the kingdom in battle right now. After all, Roland's original words were that the kingdom did not need a wounded person to save face for the kingdom.

"Um, Lilith said she was hungry, so I came to find something to eat..." Fenglin Youlan said awkwardly. After all, she was his wife, so Fenglin Youlan naturally couldn't be perfunctory. He came here specifically to "find food" for his wife.

"Well, it's rare to see you so early in the morning. Go ahead and get busy..." Roland waved his hands awkwardly. No wonder he could be seen. It turned out that his wife was hungry.

"By the way, you haven't taken care of your sisters these days? Are you really leaving them to Kaslo?" Roland was surprised. You know, Fenglin Youlan is the head of the McDougal family...

"It's okay, I believe in Caslo. Besides, there's nothing wrong with the McDougal family. It doesn't matter whether I intervene or not..." Fenglin Youlan shrugged indifferently.

Roland choked. There were only a few left in the McDougal family, and when paired with the remaining Baikal family, they looked like a couple. Fenglin Youlan's sisters helped Fenglin Youlan share the responsibility of rebuilding the McDougal family, but the responsibility of rebuilding the Baikal family could only be shouldered by him. But to be honest, Fenglin Youlan had gotten a great deal. From now on, the McDougal family and the Baikal family were from the same clan. To put it bluntly, he still got the advantage.

"I won't bother you anymore..." Roland waved his hand and turned to go to the government hall. He wanted to discuss some things with Adolf Heinrich.

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"Hi, Your Majesty!" Adolf Heinrich bowed to Roland.

"Good morning, Mr. Adolf. Have you eaten?" Roland asked as usual.

"No, it's not too late yet." Adolf Heinrich was stunned for a moment and then said truthfully.

"Then let's have a meal together! What shall we eat?" Roland waved to the servant who followed him.

"Just anything..." Adolf Heinrich said a little embarrassedly. He was very happy that His Majesty invited him to have breakfast together.

"Okay, then bring two servings of honey grilled chops, two servings of venison soup, two servings of seasonal vegetables, and a plate of bread!" Roland ordered the servant, who nodded and left quickly after hearing Roland's order. "Such a greasy meal so early in the morning?" Adolf Heinrich was a little surprised. He usually ate bread rolls with jam in the morning.

"Knights consume a lot of physical strength and need to replenish energy, so they usually eat more meat..." Roland said to Adolf Heinrich, waving the chopsticks he brought with him.

Originally, the people of Lagrande ate with knives and forks, but after Roland came, he was very dissatisfied with the awkward knives and forks, so he took out the table artifact of the "Great Foodie Empire" - chopsticks. These two small wooden sticks made the people of Lagrande scratch their heads. They watched their king command the chopsticks as if they were his own arms, but they themselves were like uncivilized beasts, holding the two broken sticks and doing nothing but poking around. However, in order to show table etiquette, Roland would usually put down the knife and fork, but he would not use them and would use the familiar chopsticks instead.

"Oh! My Dragon God! How do you use those two sticks so well?" Adolf Heinrich looked at the chopsticks flying between Roland's fingers in surprise. The pursuit of knowledge is the instinct of every wizard. He carefully observed Roland's hands and exclaimed.

"These are chopsticks. They are very useful, aren't they?" Roland said as he waved the chopsticks to perform for Adolf Heinrich.

"I have seen clearly how you use it and I understand its principle, but why..." Adolf Heinrich demonstrated his skills with a wry smile.

Roland couldn't help laughing when he saw Adolf Heinrich's right hand, which was almost cramping. This reminded him of the "foreigner" who first touched chopsticks. At this moment, the chopsticks in Adolf Heinrich's hand had begun to shake from being used so hard.

"That's because you're not used to it. It will be fine once you get used to it!" Roland smiled. Adolf Heinrich was obviously the typical type of person who had the brain and eyes to do things, but his hands had their own ideas. Chopsticks were not difficult to use. It was just a matter of getting his stiff hands used to the operation.

  We should praise Van Erwei for this. The ranger's fingers are nimble and agile, and his work is several levels higher. Van Erwei adapts faster than all the humans. Before he parted with Roland, he could already pick up objects the size of broad beans!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please enjoy your meal!" Two servants came in with two trays, placed them in front of the two men, and laid out various condiments for them to use, then retreated to the door.

"Let's eat!" Roland unceremoniously took out a piece of bread from the basket and took a bite. The golden-baked bread was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a milky aroma wafting from it. Roland nodded with satisfaction.

"You actually eat this kind of coarse bread?" Adolf Heinrich asked in surprise. In his impression, Roland had always eaten the highest quality white bread made from fine flour. How could he eat this kind of coarse white bread with unground wheat kernels and bran?

"Haha, as long as there's something to eat. Can't I eat black bread just the same? What's the problem?" Roland waved his hand nonchalantly.

"In Stormwind, it was Nyx who took care of my daily life. The kitchen under her supervision must be exquisite, after all, she is a girl... I am not so particular here. I just eat what the soldiers eat!" Roland explained. It is not wrong for his wife to love him, but Roland can also do without his wife by his side to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. He does not have those aristocratic diseases.

"Oh~" Adolf Heinrich nodded to show his understanding. After all, the queen would never let the king eat the coarse bread that only the untouchables ate. She would definitely order the kitchen to prepare exquisite meals. This was why Adolf Heinrich had never seen Roland eating any other coarse food except when he was marching. Even when he was marching, Nyx would prepare food for Roland in advance. It was just that Roland had been out for too long this time and had no food.

But it was pretty good to call it coarse bread. Compared to black bread which was mixed with a lot of bran and grains, coarse bread was still considered white bread! Roland, who had experienced famine in the kingdom, had no intention of using bean buns as dry food.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Roland was chatting with Adolf Heinrich. As they were chatting, they saw Adolf Heinrich using chopsticks to pick up peas in the thick soup. His face turned red because he didn't know how to use chopsticks, and it was getting redder soon.

"Forget it, no need!" Adolf Heinrich took a deep breath and raised the spoon from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)