The Demon General Is A Man

Eat Together

CHAPTER 30: EATING TOGETHER

Sunlight shot out behind the window, emitting its warm radiance and illuminating the room with a gentle light. The cheerful sound of the birds chirping filled the morning air, herding nature from the depths of sleep to a life of vigor. Inside the room, Morgan felt a change in the world around him and slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, the door was knocked violently, creating a twang that echoed within the room. Morgan grabbed his consciousness, waking up from his deep sleep. The friendly voice of the village maid rang out loud behind the door, "Mister Morgan, breakfast is readily available. You were invited by the village chief to visit his house. And Princess Thia has also been waiting for your presence there "

Morgan got out of his bed, and gave his enthusiastic reply, "Well, I'll be there soon! "

The waiter left with light steps, allowing Morgan to prepare. In a fit state of freshness, Morgan was getting ready to visit the village chief's house. He rushed to take a bath, dousing himself with fresh water. However, as he came out of the bathroom, he found something that caught his attention. On the table near the bathroom, there are clothes that have been folded neatly. Next to her, a small note caught Morgan's attention. The handwriting on the note says, "After a shower, wear this shirt ". A smile appeared on Morgan's face as he read the note. He knew who had left this message.

Without a doubt, Morgan wore the clothes available on the table. When he looked at himself in the mirror, he could not help but be surprised. The clothes not only fit on his body, but also beautify his appearance amazingly. His long hair unraveled gracefully, his tall body making every stitch of clothing appear fused together, and his handsome face grew increasingly radiant with an unfathomable sheen. In an instant, Morgan realized how the outfit managed to perfect its appearance and give it confidence for the better.

After changing his clothes, Morgan stepped out of his room. As he climbed down the stairs, a man stood by the front door, staring at Morgan attentively. Nonetheless, Morgan continued his move down. Unexpectedly, the man turned his gaze towards Morgan and kindly said, "Mister Morgan, your appearance is truly mesmerizing. Although I am only a servant, yet I can still judge sharply "

Morgan responded humbly, "There's no need to go overboard like that. These clothes are good "

However, the maid shook her head, meticulously giving her answer, "No, no. Clothing was created to enhance appearance. When a person's appearance is perfect, then every outfit worn will look more perfect "

The servant's words made Morgan feel a new feeling. He had never received such a deep compliment before. Silently, the servant invited Morgan to walk with him towards the village chief's house. They go hand in hand, chatting with great familiarity. Every word that came out of Morgan's lips wowed the servant, as if wisdom were present in Morgan. After a while, they finally arrived at the village chief's house. The place was so spacious, with a hall next to it that it was often used for citizen gatherings. As they entered the area of the house, they were greeted by the crowd of people who had gathered there. From children to the elderly, everyone gathered to see the arrival of Morgan and the maid.

Morgan and the waiter walked towards the dining room, where they were greeted with enthusiasm by many. In the crowd, whispers were heard, "Who is he? " " Well, he's so handsome! " " Whether she is an acquaintance of Princess Thia, or perhaps." "Hush! She is the savior of Princess Thia! " “ Can I marry her? “

The villagers, servants, and village chiefs were shocked to hear Asmothia's cry. As a person who was usually calm and did not show much expression, this was a big surprise to them. However, the excitement and spirit emanating from Asmothia filled the room, creating a different aura than usual. Morgan sat beside Asmothia, adjacent to the village chief and his subordinates. The village chief asked Morgan, "Sir, how are you doing now? "

Morgan replied, "I'm in good shape. Thank you for all your help "bending your head down.

The village chief laughed in relief, then the maids brought the sumptuous dishes to the table. All of the food was delicious with a variety. Morgan saw the dish and realized that it was mostly Asmothia's favorite food. When he looked to the side, Asmothia had already put a lot of food into a large bowl. Morgan muttered softly, "When his body was small, the food portion was huge, and now his body was grown, but what the hell was this? The portion of his meal was two large bowls that he usually ate, where did it go? "

Morgan looked around, all the dishes on the tables of the residents were prepared reasonably. Only at his desk are dishes with super large portions served. Morgan only realized that the villagers were already accustomed to the Asmothian portion of food. Morgan began to taste his first feed. As the piece of meat entered his mouth, he fell silent for a moment. Such a delicious taste filled his entire mouth cavity, spoiling his tongue. One of the servants brought a small bowl to Morgan and said, "Mister, this is a special dish from Princess Thia, please enjoy it "

Morgan saw the food as just a piece of bread, but as he ate it, an explosive taste hit his tongue. The combination of jam and milk flavor creates perfect harmony, sweet and salty taste together into one amazingly delicious sensation. Morgan enjoyed the dish very much, and the village chief smiled at him as he asked, "How does it feel? "

" This dish is delicious. In my opinion, the most delicious is a dish from Princess Thia. It never seemed to me before "Answer Morgan replied with great admiration.

Upon hearing the praise, everyone in the room was immediately tempted to try the dishes made by Asmothia. They couldn't bear to take more. The village head was curious and tasted a little of the dish. Suddenly, a loud shout filled the entire room, "It's delicious! "

Asmothia heard these compliments and tried to hold back her happiness. He understood very well that his arrogant reaction would come out if not detained. Although his heart flowered upon hearing the praise, he tried to appear friendly and humble.

Effortlessly, Asmothia simply smiled at everyone who looked at her, trying to restrain her arrogance from coming out. His eyes twinkled, yet he wisely controlled his expression. His face remained friendly and warm, there were no signs of arrogance or arrogance. He wanted to show everyone that he was still a figure known by the residents, despite receiving tremendous praise for the dishes he made.