"The class is about to begin. Master, are you going to the class?"
In his dream, Allen heard a soft voice and slowly opened his sleepy eyes.
He rubbed his dazed eyes and looked at Amy who was bending over his bed. A faint smile appeared on his face.
On the other side, Winnie was curling up on the bed not far away, still in sound sleep. Her little tail would swing up and down from time to time. No one knew what she was dreaming about.
"Well, let's go to have a look today. It seems that I haven't had class for a long time."
Allen got up, stretched himself and took a deep breath.
It was really a lucky thing for him to wake up naturally every day.
What? Something smells like food in here.
It smells so good...
Allen sniffed as he smelt the fragrance.
He turned around and saw that the table was already full of delicious food, four dishes and a soup, and some treasures from heaven and earth.
Plop! Plop.
Allen couldn't help swallowing and his stomach began to growl.