Cage left, filled with doubts. Today's conversation and the bread felt like a heavy blow to his heart.
"Lord Ed, how do you make steamed bread?" Carly asked Ed, holding a loaf of bread. She was very curious about the steamed bread Ed had mentioned earlier.
Ed looked at her; there weren't many loaves of bread made for the experiment to begin with, and she was eating her third one by herself.
"Carly, if this steamed bread doesn't turn out well, tell me how many loaves you've eaten first?" The bread wasn't actually that big.
Carly smiled slightly. "Four loaves of bread."
Ed was somewhat taken aback; it seemed he had forgotten to count one person.
"Carly, is it good?" Ed smiled as he looked at Carly, who was still eating.
Carly glanced at Ed, sensing something was off; she felt it couldn't be said to be delicious.
"Well? I need to try two more."
Ed glanced at the table; there were only two loaves of bread left, and he hadn't tasted either of them. He decided to try them himself to see if they were any good!
Ed's original plan was that if Carly said it was delicious, he would leave the mess on the table to her to clean up. After all, she said it was delicious and ate the most, so if she didn't do the work, who would?
But to everyone's surprise, Kali evolved. If she was Kali 1.0 before, she is now Kali 1.1.
A moment later
Carly 1.1 was already stuffed and was sitting on the long table humming and groaning.
Ed was secretly overjoyed, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.
But anyone could see the smile on his face, and Adelaide, standing next to him, was secretly amused as well.
But despite the laughter, Carly didn't seem to be feeling very well! It's unclear how to deal with overeating, as Adelaide has no experience with this.
"Master, please stop laughing. Do you have any ideas?"
"Of course, I have a very useful way to solve this problem."
Although Adelaide asked Ed, he was speaking in Carly's direction.
No one doubted Ed's intelligence, and Carly's busy figure filled the castle hall from then on.
Ed sipped his tea contentedly, watching Carly's busy figure with a smile. Adelaide wanted to help, but Ed stopped her.
"Adelaide, don't move. If you help her, her problem won't be solved."
Adelaide glanced at Carly and then sat down to drink tea as well.
After tidying everything up, there was still some unused dough on the table, which Cage didn't take away entirely.
Carly, on the other hand, was exhausted and collapsed on the table, but the feeling of fullness had indeed subsided considerably, and she felt much more comfortable now.
"Carly, are you feeling better?" Adelaide was still concerned about Carly.
"Adelaide, I feel much better now." Carly rubbed her stomach, realizing she shouldn't eat too much next time, no matter how delicious the food was. The feeling of a bloated stomach was really uncomfortable.
But the bread was so delicious that Carly felt a pang of nostalgia as she looked at the unfinished dough on the table.
"Lord Eddard, what about the rest?"
Ed looked at the dough on the long table and fell into deep thought: should he continue baking it into bread or send it to the Peace Hotel?
Huh? Ed suddenly had a great idea.
"Carly, I suddenly thought of a great way to deal with this dough. Bring back the things you were cleaning up earlier."
Carly looked at Ed in disbelief.
"Lord Ed, are you serious?"