"I am afraid……"

Michael ran back to his room and hid behind the door...

"What's there to be afraid of? We're in a cage."

Yuan Hua casually tossed a piece of cheese in.

"From now on, it will be my medicine rat."

Chapter 278 If diligence can make up for lack of talent, what's the point of having geniuses?

"Could you please put it away... I'm scared..."

Michael looked pitifully at Yuan Hua's retreating figure, his body trembling uncontrollably...

"Ok."

With a casual wave of his hand, Yuan Hua swept the rat, cage and all, into the dark room.

"Huh? It's gone?"

Curiosity drove Michael out, and he looked around.

"Can I learn this too?"

"You can't learn it."

Yuan Hua glanced at her indifferently.

"As long as I study hard, I believe I can definitely learn it."

Michael refused to believe it.

"You can't learn it even if you study hard."

Yuan Hua gave a disdainful sneer.

"Because only I know this method, at least among the people I know, only I know it."

"Then you must be incredibly powerful? Like an exceptionally powerful great magician?"

Michael's eyes sparkled with adoration.

(P.S.: Please note, it's not a little heart.)

"You're overthinking it. There are plenty of people more skilled than me, but their methods are quite unique and not something you can just learn at will."

With a casual wave of his hand, Yuan Hua caused the desserts he had been eyeing to pour out into the black hole.

"It's afternoon tea time, would you like some?"

While Pan Jinlian is away, quickly cultivate a relationship with Wu Dalang.

"These are all desserts I brought from outside."

Do I really deserve to eat this?

Michael said that, but he didn't mince words. He casually picked up a pastry and tasted it, and looked at how pleased he was with himself...

It ate her half-year's worth of food in one bite.

Although the taste was not satisfactory, it was still food from the royal palace, so the price was naturally a bit expensive.

The reason it's expensive is because of its provenance.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Michael blinked and looked at the pastry in his hand.

"Do you want me to give my opinion? It's delicious."

"No, I was just thinking that you have a good eye for things, you picked the most expensive one right away."

Yuan Hua pointed to the pastries in Michael's hand.

"It's just pastries, how much could it cost?"

Michael glanced at it in confusion, then stuffed it into his mouth.

"This stuff came from the royal palace. Anything that leaks out of the royal palace costs at least ten gold coins outside."

Yuan Hua couldn't help but make a joke.

"Steal the young master???!!!"

Michael's little hand trembled, and the pastry in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"One course starts at ten gold coins."

"I……"

Michael hesitated, unsure whether to eat the small pastry he had already taken a bite of...

"Eat up, even the most expensive food is still just food."

Yuan Hua casually picked one up and popped it into his mouth.

"Anyway, I don't have to pay for it. The price of this stuff is driven up by people who are obsessed with money."

Do you know how to make juice?

Yuan Hua glanced back.

"Fruit is so expensive now, we didn't buy any."

Michael shrugged and sighed softly...

“In the fall, I can go out and pick some, but right now there really aren’t any. It’s not that I’m unwilling to give them to you.”

Is this enough?

Yuan Hua casually pulled out a whole basketful.

It's not that we can't afford drinks, but manpower is more cost-effective. We need to find something for this husky to do.

"Apples? So many?"

Michael stuffed the entire pastry into his mouth, then picked up an apple and smelled it…

"So fresh, it must be crunchy when you bite into it."

"go quickly."

Yuan Hua waved his hand...

"Good good!"

With a thin frame carrying a basket of apples, Michael excitedly ran into the kitchen, and soon the sound of pounding mud could be heard from inside.

"Wait for me! I'll be right there!"

……

"Did you add anything strange?"

Yuan Hua glanced at Michael with suspicion.

"No, it's just pure fruit. What else can you add to fruit juice?"

Regardless of what Yuan Hua thought, Michael seemed to be having a great time drinking.

"It's fine if you don't."

Seeing that Michael was fine after drinking it, Yuan Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief. He placed his hand on the water glass, and a few ice cubes froze and fell into the juice.

"Drinking iced drinks on such a cold day?"

Michael slowly pushed the cup toward Yuan Hua.

"I'd like some too."

"I experience menstrual cramps."

Yuan Hua pushed the cup back.

"You don't have my physical strength, you'll definitely get diarrhea if you drink it."

"That's it."

Michael took the cup back...

"A stomachache is a real problem."

"Oh, right."

Michael was startled again...

"How long will it take before I can use magic normally again?"

"I don't know, I haven't calculated it, it's just a matter of feeling."

Yuan Hua swirled the juice out of the glass.

"Since I started cultivating, I have never encountered a situation where my mental energy is depleted, so it is difficult for me to give you an accurate figure in this regard."

"But don't be foolish enough to push yourself to your limits. If you feel your mental energy is insufficient, then stop and rest."

The phrase "diligence can make up for lack of talent" has never appeared in Yuan Hua's dictionary.

If it were that easy, what would be the point of having geniuses?

How old is Torreia?

Fourteen years old.

Some people spend their entire lives trying to reach the fourth rank, but he has already reached the level of a fifth-rank mage at this age.

Eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty, and your spiritual level will naturally rise when the time is right.

"I... I'll try my best. I'm a bit clumsy, but I'll try my best to control it."

Michael wasn't sure either...

"I'm full. You can finish the rest."

Yuan Hua got up and walked into the room, leaving behind a table full of desserts.

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