As the new day came, Andaoyuan opened his eyes and felt that he was lying on the ground, still pulling half of the quilt on his body.

On the edge of the bed beside me, the small streamer held the rest of the quilt and slept soundly.

‘No wonder I dreamed of the little fox yesterday. Maybe this is the racial talent.’ Andaoyuan thought calmly for a moment, then gently covered the quilt on the small streamer and pushed open the door.

There was Jiuzhao with a helpless look on his face at the door. She apologized to Andaoyuan. After all, she knew that Andaoyuan was squeezed to the ground and slept on the cold floor all night: "I took the wrong house yesterday. I wanted to bring her back, but she kicked around the bed. Andaoyuan, seeing you sleeping so soundly on the ground, I am really embarrassed to wake you up."

Who would sleep soundly on the ground?

Even Andaoyuan couldn't help but feel speechless. Could it be that I would like to thank the fire I dreamed of last night, which was just neutralizing the heat and heat, right? Perhaps the American chemist L. Pauling, who proposed the heat transfer effect, would not accept this statement of intention.

Who knows?

Of course, this kind of humor will be discussed until breakfast.

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He thought so in his heart, but he was not angry. He waved his hand to Jiujo Yelan and went to the bathroom to clean the room in the morning. It was normal to take the wrong house away. After all, the house she cooked in Hyacinth Curie was the second room next to her left hand.

Maybe she wouldn't drink a little wine like a silver-haired girl, and then she started to make some bold moves that wouldn't usually happen, such as sneaking into Andaoyuan's bed at night.

As for being kicked out of bed, forget it.

When Andaoyuan was washing up, he thought of this and his neck was crooked, and he felt a little stiff: "It would be nice if there was no stiff neck."

As an extraordinary person with only the second level of physical fitness, the health of the life level cannot be changed as he wishes.

When he walked downstairs, the maid from the Duke's Pavilion had already prepared breakfast. Xue was sitting obediently by the window, while Shi Yin sat behind her and helped her blow her hair.

Xue doesn't like strangers to help her cleanse like this, so only Shiyin and Andaoyuan can help her blow and comb her hair.

"Is this temperature OK?" Shiyin Shintani said gently, adjusting the angle of the hair dryer to help her dry her long wet silver hair.

"Um."

Xue looked enjoyable. When she saw Andao Yuan coming, she waved her hands happily. In addition, the soft silk on her body looked like an ancient Japanese noble lady.

After Shiyin helped her clean her hair, she used the small wooden comb she brought in her backpack to help her smooth her hair gently. The wooden comb was made of the tree species of Miss Yoki Yoshi's shrine, so the whole wooden comb had a faint fragrance. Both of them liked this kind of comb very much, so they didn't forget to bring it even when they were traveling.

Looking at this scene, the maids standing next to the restaurant couldn't help but sigh that they were so beautiful. They were just servants hired from Bavaria, so they naturally didn't know anything about the extraordinary world.

It is rare to see such beautiful guests coming here from the East Asian region of the earth, and I can't help but wonder if they are any stars.

Andaoyuan could clearly see these things at a glance, but he was very gentle in character, so he smiled and sat at the dining table, nodded to Sonia, and tasted this German breakfast.

Yelan and Sanxiao didn't know where they went, and Kyoka and Sprayoon were lying alone in their room and slept soundly, while the other occupied Andoyuan's room and slept soundly.

Andaoyuan looked at the morning light spreading across the Munich peaks and passing through the forest, carrying the cries of larks, and couldn't help but feel a sense of unspeakable peace and joy in his heart.

It was as if he had lived in the alley of his former residence. Before class was about to take some time, he went to the breakfast shop in the morning. Because he was not in a hurry, he could order a bowl of hot soy milk and eat fried dough sticks that had just come out of the pot. He heard the boss telling the story of his wife when she married him at the age of 18, the aunt next table talked about health preservation, and the old man who helped the shop complained that he looked like a seventy-year-old.

"Mr. An, you seem to remember something interesting. Can you share it with me?" Sonia turned her head and looked at him. Her soft voice was always elegant, making people unable to raise any negative emotions.

Andaoyuan naturally would not be stingy, so he put down the tableware in his hand and said to the knight lady in a memory tone:

"What I remember is about my hometown. My hometown is Jiangnan, China. I still remember when I was a child, my grandfather was still there, and the breakfast shops were busy with customers, and there were first and then, and my grandfather would make several pots of big pots of vegetables, as well as steamed buns, porridge and pickles.

Nowadays, living standards have improved, but in my memory, the breakfast shops on the streets and alleys have not closed. I used to go to school in my hometown. If I occasionally got up early, I would sit there and order some soy milk and fried dough sticks. Every time I met, I was familiar and unfamiliar regulars, including elderly people and children, office workers, migrant workers, and students of all ages...

If it is over until the morning is over, as people go and eat, it seems that everything has calmed down, there are fewer people and the road is open, and each of them is running towards the new day. In the tense and busy atmosphere, now I accidentally look back and become a beautiful memory."

"It sounds like a very beautiful memory." Sonia's memories did not have much experience in the streets and alleys: "My words are probably more like having breakfast with the maid."

"alright."

Shiyin helped Xue comb her hair and helped her gently put a small kapok hairpin between her hair. Then the two sat opposite Andaoyuan's table together.

"Hehe, so beautiful, thank you, Shiyin."

Xue gently cut open the exquisite cake in front of her and tasted it, then attracted all her attention by the top craftsmanship of the Duke's maid.

Shintani Shintani noticed what Andoyuan said just now: "It's not the same as the breakfast method in my hometown, but it sounds really good, and I want to try it too."
Chapter completed!