Solomon Who Doesn't Want to Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

Guinevere suddenly glared at Roman with resentful eyes, but from Roman's point of view, Guinevere's face was full of grievances, just like a lover's grievance.

"Just like Lancelot, calling me Roman is enough. I like this romantic name very much, although I am not a romantic person."

"There is no need to be humble. Roman is a romantic person. This can be seen from the mood of my daughter. Sometimes I have an illusion that if my daughter has to choose between me and Roman, my daughter may choose Choose Roman and leave me."

If Uncle and Roman fell into the river at the same time, Guinevere might choose Roman.

"uncle!"

"It's a normal thing, little girls are always more attached to older men."

Maybe he will say something like "I will marry my father when I grow up".

"The king of spells..."

Seeing Roman's eyes, Guinevere almost burst into tears.Being beaten by Roman and Lancelot, like a mixed fight between men and women, she simply couldn't stand it.One is her guardian, and the other needs him. Guinevere, who is completely in a weak position, is like a doormat.

"Where's Xiaoyu? Where's Xiaoyu? Why don't you care about Xiaoyu? Doesn't your husband want Xiaoyu? Why don't you all ignore Xiaoyu?"

Another girl who is like a doormat is Xiaoyu. Everyone always excludes her when they participate in interesting topics. It feels like there are only three people in this party instead of four. The feeling of being isolated makes Xiaoyu feel hurt.

The cherry red lips bit the tablecloth, like an old and faded abandoned woman.

"Speaking of..." While speaking, Roman put a piece of puff from the dinner plate into his own plate, "Did you smell any strange smell?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had found a way to find a sense of existence, the wings of her nose began to move slightly, the fox's nose quickly found the source of the strange smell, and the target was the foam on the table. Fu.

"Here, here! It smells like puffs, and there's a strange smell coming out of it."

Xiaoyu raised her hand exaggeratedly, reminiscent of an elementary school student trying to answer a teacher's question.

Although this behavior happened to Xiaoyu is also a pleasing scene, but as the master, Roman always feels a little ashamed... No, there have been a lot of embarrassing times in the past few days, and Roman is almost getting used to it...

"It seems that there is something wrong with Puff, does Roman know the reason?"

The person who spoke was Lancelot. While she was speaking, she quietly put one of them on her plate.There was a relieved smile on my face as I returned the rack to the plate with the two puffs left.

"I know, because this is my request. When ordering four puffs, I asked the chef to make a different flavor. No, it should be said that the four puffs have different tastes. Strawberry, blueberry Flavor, creaminess and..." At this point, Roman suddenly paused, and then his tone became dark and heavy, "The super spicy mustard smell that can make people breathe fire."

"Why is there such a strange smell!!!"

"Don't worry about this little thing. The game has started just now. Everyone chooses a piece, and it depends on who is unlucky and chooses the mustard flavor. If you choose not to participate or cheat, my favorability for you will be halved ;If I find out that you cheated, the favorability will be cleared." Roman had a warm smile on his face, a warm and gentle smile, which made people feel good, "It's worth mentioning, I like you very much , I have more than [-] favorability points for you guys, so you must work hard, don't make me hate you guys."

"Si-since the King of Spells said so..."

"Just call me Roman, Guinevere."

"I know. Since Roman has already said so, I will work hard."

"Xiaoyu will work hard! The position of wife must belong to Xiaoyu!"

It feels—more and more proficient.It's fun to use girls' hearts to play pranks, but it always gives people a sense of guilt.

Although it was such an idea, Roman had no intention of ending the game. He smiled and looked at the suddenly excited two people. When he saw the puffs on the plate, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Why, why are there only two dollars left?"

"This, didn't you just say that? The game started long ago, when the puffs were put down, it's just that you are too slow. You must remember, you can't cheat, otherwise the favorability will be lost Clear."

With a smile that was almost the same as Roman's, Lancelot looked calm as he had expected.

— Uncle is too cunning.

Guinevere looked at Lancelot with such information in his eyes, and then became nervous again, because from Lancelot's confidence, she seemed to have chosen a safe puff.As for Roman, as the host of the game, who knows if he would have known the taste of puffs a long time ago, and he might have seen the result with Spirit Vision long ago.

It's too much to put the important spiritual vision in such a place.

The two who had already chosen the puffs showed the same smile, which became hateful in Guinevere's eyes.

"I can't ask at all, why the taste is similar."

Xiaoyu wanted to use her sensitive fox nose to find the puff in question, but the smell of mustard seemed to be too strong, and her nose's sense of smell was disturbed.

"In this case, I can only choose a piece randomly." "I hope the luck is not too bad."

"Have you chosen? If you have chosen..."

"Just start with me."

Lancelot's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled mischievously in a warm smile, and then he bit the puff under the gaze of another "girl".But before she could chew, she suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her lips, her handsome face suddenly turned blue, and the smile on her face became hard.

The sudden change in Lancelot's face startled them, and they breathed a sigh of relief—since Lancelot has been hit, it means that the remaining puffs are safe...

"It's creamy."

"..." "..."

The two with sluggish expressions fell into a moment of silence, and then broke out.

"Since it's creamy, why do you show such a tricked expression!"

"Uncle is so bad, isn't it fun to play tricks on Guinevere?"

Lancelot was unmoved by the accusations of the two. No, it should be said that their reactions made Lancelot feel satisfied. Nothing is more satisfying than seeing the other party's expected expression after playing a prank. isn't it?

In an instant, the fighting situation developed to the point of life and death.

Looking at the puff in front of them, Guinevere and Xiaoyu felt that this was more terrifying than falling into hell. If it wasn't for what Roman said just now, they could hardly control themselves and run away.