Henyee Translations

  Henyee Translations

  Eiffie sent Amy to the door of the tavern. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened from the inside.

  “Little Amy, did you buy breakfast alone?” Mag asked with a smile as he looked at the breakfast Amy was carrying in her arms.

  “Yes. I bought breakfast for everyone. The breakfast looks not bad,” Amy said with a nod.

  “Good girl,” Mag said as he caressed Amy’s head. After that, he looked at Eiffie, and greeted her with a smile. “Good morning, Miss Eiffie.”


  “Good morning, Mr. Hades. I ran into Little Amy at the breakfast place, so I sent her back,” Eiffie said with a smile.

  “Thank you,” Mag thanked.

  Eiffie took the lunchbox from Mala’s hands, and said, “This is the cucumber soup from the breakfast shop. They usually would not allow people to take the soup away, but I am rather close with the owner, so I took three bowls with me. When you’re done with it, you can get Mala to bring the bowls and

  lunchbox back.”


  “Alright. Thank you. I’ll send it back later so Miss Mala would not have to take the trip.” Mag received the lunchbox carefully, and asked Eiffie, “Oh, right, how is the making of parts for the distillation equipment going?”


  “Lam about to go to the blacksmith to take a look. I should be able to get everything today. I’m just afraid that the worker would be slow, so I’ll be going over to retrieve it,” Eiffie said.

  “Let me know when all the parts are ready. I’ll try to help you put them together.” Mag nodded.

  “Then I’ll thank you in advance,” Eiffie said gratefully as she left with Mala.

  “Big Sister Eiffie is a good person. Without her, the owner of the restaurant would never sell the soup to me,” Amy said as she watched Eiffie leave.

  “Yeah. She is a good lady.” Mag nodded with a smile. He looked at the food in the lunchbox and the large bag of food in the little fellows arms, and asked, “Why did you suddenly think of buying breakfast today?”


  “Because Father is working so hard every day, so I thought that I should get breakfast, and that way you would not have to make breakfast for us, and could sleep in a little more,” Amy said seriously.

  “Mm-hmm. Good girl.” Mag caressed Amy’s head with a smile, and his heart felt warm and fuzzy.

  Mag brought the lunchbox in, and said, “Oh, right, if the wishing well works, let’s make it give us a vehicle, best if it’s an all-terrain vehicle. That way, it would be more convenient for grocery shopping.”


  “An all-terrain vehicle?” Amy thought for a while, and remembered it.

  “Motherf*cker!” The Life Experience System swore.

  “Congratulations on completing your breakfast-buying mission! You have won a chance to spin the big wheel! Please proceed to claim your prize.” The System’s voice rang in Amy’s head.

  “Twant an all-terrain vehicle,” Amy reminded it.

  “The big wheel is a lucky draw based on probability. I am unable to guarantee what your prize will be,” the System explained.

  “Mn that case, you can make every section an all-terrain vehicle,” Amy said seriously.

  “The System.

  “If you don’t do it, I’m not picking. Hmph. This is so boring,” Amy said proudly.

  “TIL… do it…” the System said in a low tone.

  “That’s it. Good.” Amy smiled.

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  ‘Mag opened the lunchbox, and took out three bowls of soup with various vegetables in it. There were some chopped green onions gamnishing it, and it looked rather delicious.

  Eiffie called it the cucumber soup, and it did look rather similar to Hunan cucumber soup.

  Just then, Annie came down and saw the table full of food. She asked Amy a question using sign language with shock. “Amy, did you buy these?”


  “Yeah. Big Sister, come take a seat here quickly. I just brought it back. There’s a lot of food,” Amy said proudly as she put the bag of food on the table.

  Other than the cucumber soup, Amy also bought other food like corn cake, boiled egg, rice crust, and more, which took up more than half of the table when laid out.

  Mag was not worried about being unable to finish the food. At least half of the food here would go into Amy’s stomach.

  “Come, thanks to Little Amy today, we get to eat breakfast bought outside.” Mag distributed three spoons, and scooped a spoonful of cucumber soup for himself.

  The soup, which had cornflour added to it, was thick and sticky. There were even radish, lean meat, and various kinds of mushrooms in it. It was not too salty, and was very fresh. Having a bow of this soup on a winter morning could make one warm from inside out. It was very revitalizing.

  The corn cake was cut into small pieces. It tasted quite good too. It was probably made by smashing soaked dry corn and adding flour. The texture was very fluffy, and the corn was refreshing, It was a rather good cake.

  Mag ate a boiled egg. As the rice crust was too hard, it was not suitable for old people. Therefore, he did not try it.1

  However, the two little ones were enjoying the crunchiness.

  After eating her fill, Amy started playing with Ugly Duckling. Annie did not go up to draw. Instead, she sat in front of Mag.

  “Annie, do you have something you wish to tell me?” Mag asked Annie with a smile.

  Annie hesitated for a while, and said in sign language, “Is the person from yesterday… a bad person?”


  “She’s not a bad person. I guess you can consider her a good person.” Mag shook his head. It seemed that Xi with an assault rifle last night gave Annie a fright.

  “Besides, she loved your picture book, so I gave her the one with the mermaid.”


  Annie’s eyes lit up a little, and she smiled.

  “Tjust don’t know if she can bear to return it to me after she’s done with it. If she doesn’t retum it to me, you’ll have to draw another one for printing.” Mag sighed.

  “It’s alright. I can draw another one,” Annie quickly said with sign language.

  “Oh, right. I saw that you were holding a new drawing book downstairs yesterday. Was it your new creation?” Mag asked curiously.

  “Mm-hmm.” Annie went upstairs, and brought a drawing book down to pass to Mag.

  This was a comparatively thin book. There was a tortoise and a hare on the cover of the book. It was the story of the tortoise and the hare.

  This was a picture book for toddlers. Mag had told the two children this fable before, but he did not expect Annie to draw it out.

  Mag flipped through the book. The drawing style was cute, and the story was paced well. It could achieve education and pleasure at the same time.

  “Annie, your drawing is improving. The illustrations are cute, and the story is very suitable for children.” Mag closed the picture book, and resisted the urge to add a peppered hare recipe at the end of the picture book.

  After all, rabbits were cute and tasty—whether braised or barbecued.

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  Annie smiled happily.

  On the other side, Amy had already started spinning the wheel in her head. The wheel was filled with all-terrain vehicles before she started to spin it.

  After turning a few rounds, the needle stopped very luckily on an all-terrain vehicle.

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  “”Tve got it!” Amy exclaimed.

  “This is a 100% probability… Is it possible that you won’t get it?” The system wanted to cry……1