I am the old, fiery-faced man from the senior department.

From a daytime aesthetic perspective, Kal'tsit is a woman who possesses nine-tenths of the beauty; aside from her most regrettable flaws, she can be considered a gem in every other aspect.

"After all, it's not a trip, so just washing up is enough. If you want a relaxing bath, let's book a private hot spring when we have some free time and enjoy it at our leisure."

Shifting his gaze from the eye-catching lynx, Daylight looked at Attila, who was still dizzy from soaking in the water, and chuckled as he pinched her still slightly chubby cheeks, successfully eliciting a disgruntled expression from the foal.

"Your Highness, it's your turn."

After wiping Attila clean, Kal'tsit looked at Daylight, who had only hastily dried his hair, with a new towel in hand.

“ò?ó”

Bai Zhou ignored Attila's funny faces and obediently sat down on the small stool.

"Why didn't Your Highness dry your hair before coming out? You'll catch a cold if your hair is wet."

Kal'tsit gently rubbed Bai Zhou's little head, trying her best not to make him feel uncomfortable.

"It's very uncomfortable to wipe your hair because the corners are in the way."

Dragons have tails that are very convenient for doing comfortable things, but they also have horns that are not very useful.

During the day, Bai Zhou often envies races like Felin and Pero, who have no horns but soft, fluffy ears.

"Kal'tsit probably doesn't understand the pain of having horns."

When Kal'tsit brought it up, Daybreak seemed to have found someone to confide in, and with a troubled little face, she poured out her grievances to Kal'tsit.

"It's hard to turn over in bed, and if the pillow isn't good quality, you'll find two holes in it when you wake up in the morning."

"But if the tail is too big, it will also have an impact."

Kal'tsit was unaware of the pain in the horn, but she did know the disadvantages of having a tail to sleep.

The lynx gathered the boy's hair around the dragon's horns, glanced down at the dragon's tail that was wrapped around its calf, and then nonchalantly continued to dry the rest of its hair.

"The tail is fine. As long as you pay attention and put down more padding, you don't have to worry about it getting crushed."

The strand of hair that had luckily slipped from the lynx's grasp was tucked into a corner, and Bai Zhou hummed a little tune as she waited for Kal'tsit to finish wiping.

"Thank you for your help, Kal'tsit."

"It's just my duty, Your Highness, there's no need for thanks."

With everything settled, the group changed back into their casual clothes and returned to their reserved room.

"What would you like to eat for dinner?"

During the day, Bai Zhou sat on the edge of the bed, holding the menu provided by the inn, and asked the two people.

"It's up to you to decide."

Although Kal'tsit is skilled in this, she is not very particular about her food.

"I'll listen to Zhou."

Attila was even more confused. She didn't even know what good food Casimir had to offer, let alone have any say in Gallic cuisine.

"Hmm... let me recommend some, Kal'tsit."

During the day, holding a rather thick menu, he sought help from Kal'tsit.

"I only know a little bit about food, so I might order food that's all show and no substance."

Kal'tsit took the menu and flipped through it while being modest.

"It's okay, I can eat whatever you order, as long as it's not really hard to swallow."

Kal'tsit flipped through the pages quickly, finishing the cookbook in no time, and at the same time, she made a decision.

"A must-have for a main meal is toast. Authentic Gallic toast allows you to experience the deliciousness of the bread and the perfect combination of ham and cheese. The crispy texture of the last bite makes it an irresistible delicacy."

"Onion soup, a staple of Gallic cuisine, is also a must-have. It is often served as an appetizer, with rich cheese and fresh onions, paired with soft bread rolls. One bite and you'll understand its flavor."

"If you find the taste too bland, we can order a few steaks. An essential part of the Gallic banquet, the steak steak. Especially the tenderloin located on both sides of the steak's waist, from the thirteenth rib, from thin to thick all the way to the pelvis, is a top-notch delicacy when properly prepared."

"If you find the steak too greasy, you can also have a plate of feathered breast. The Gauls are very good at preparing feathered breast; it can be eaten dried or hot. If necessary, you can also have a cup of... I'm sorry, I almost forgot, Your Highness, you cannot drink alcohol."

"However, you could try macarons with coffee."

Kal'tsit listed several delicious Gallic dishes at length, adding her own insights, showing no sign of being a mere dabbler.

"Wow! As expected of Kal'tsit."

The decision was made during the day.

"Then let's finalize everything we just discussed."

"Oh!"

The foal, acting as a mascot, happily raised its paws in celebration of the daytime.

"Hey, Kal'tsit."

Bai Zhou pointed to the wine list on the menu and leaned close to Kal'tsit.

"Your Highness, you cannot drink alcohol."

Before Bai Zhou could speak again, Kal'tsit had already rejected him.

"Hmm, I'm not young anymore, Kal'tsit!"

"They'll all be able to get married in a few more years in the Great Yan."

Although he looks like a teenager, you can't judge a book by its cover.

During the Great Yan Dynasty, he had to handle official business, so much so that tea was served instead of wine at many banquets.

Now that he's out and has nothing else to do, it's not a bad thing for him to try some alcohol.

Moreover, he was very curious to know the difference between the wine outside and the wine in Yan Kingdom.

If it tastes good, he can take some back with him to celebrate when he reunites with his husband.

“You feel that your body is currently capable of drinking alcohol, which is your choice and freedom. But I am responsible for your health, which is a result of your trust in me.”

Kal'tsit did not back down at all.

She knew that Bai Zhou's age did not match his physical appearance. Although she did not know why Bai Zhou had become the way he was now, she could vaguely sense that Bai Zhou's body was in a state of vigorous growth, so anything that would affect his health had to be prohibited.

"That……"

During the day, he handed the wine list to Kal'tsit.

"Kal'tsit, please try it for me."

He doesn't necessarily have to drink alcohol; he just needs to know which wines taste good.

"Kal'tsit knows so much, she must be a great connoisseur of wine."

"Could you tell me which one tastes better after you've tried them? I plan to buy some and send them back to Da Yan."

Seeing that Bai Zhou had backed down, Kal'tsit nodded slightly and took the wine list.

But she also has her own conditions.

"I can make recommendations for you, but you must promise me that you will not drink alcohol without my knowledge."

"Yes, of course! I listen to everything Kal'tsit says."

After listing some good wine brands she knew, Kal'tsit put down the wine list and placed the paper with the dishes written on it into the wooden box by the door.

There's no need to order food at this inn. Simply write down what you need, put it in the box outside, and press the button next to the box. A device using Originium will then send a notification to the staff below. After that, you just need to wait a while, and your food will be delivered.

"This technology is so convenient."

Ruins have also been unearthed in Yan State, but for some reason, most of the items found there are industrial or military technologies, with very few civilian technologies.

But this is also a good thing. If we don't arm ourselves, then the so-called love of peace will only become an excuse for the weak to be oppressed.

Suppressing his thoughts, he turned his attention to new problems during the day.

The food problem has been solved.

However, there is still a rather important issue that has not been addressed.

There were only two beds in the room.

A large bed that can accommodate two people.

A small bed that can only fit one child.

There were three of them.

Ok……

Bai Zhou thought about it carefully.

There's really nothing to worry about.

It's not like he hasn't spent time with Kal'tsit before; today he's just been sitting closer to her.

"Dinner's ready, Kal'tsit, Attila, let's eat first."

Bai Zhou returned, pushing a cart full of food, calling out to the two who were still in class.

Let's not even talk about the food; delicious food is a dime a dozen, but truly flavorful wine is one in a million.

After eating, the foal went to wash up and go to sleep, leaving only the two of them to continue enjoying their meal.

During the day, Bai Zhou held a piece of toast and stared longingly at Kal'tsit, anticipating her tasting the wine.

"Good wines all taste pretty much the same, Your Highness."

Kal'tsit took a small sip of the brandy in her glass and gently shook her head.

She hadn't drunk alcohol in a long time, so if she suddenly started drinking again, her alcohol tolerance might not be very high. To prevent herself from making a fool of herself while drunk, she had to control the amount of each sip.

"A bunch of grapes is beautiful, still and pure, but it is just fruit; once it is pressed, it becomes an animal, because once it becomes wine, it has the life of an animal."

Who said that again?

Kal'tsit no longer remembered his name, but she remembered those words.

"Your Highness, this wine is very good."

“I understand. But Kal'tsit, you…”

"Kal'tsit? Are you alright, Kal'tsit?"