Jes grabbed Adam's arm causing Adam to turn around.  Jess shook her head.  “I don't want to eat anything other than spice porridge.”  she asked. Jes looked at Anne and Jane.  “Can you guys make me some spice porridge?” Anne and Jane nodded in unison.  "Of course we'd be happy to make one for you."  said Anne. Adam was still silent, seemed to be thinking about something.  He also did not agree to Jes's request, nor did he allow Anne and Jane to make the porridge. "Wait!"  Adam prevents Anne and Jane from leaving.  They stopped their footsteps.  He turned to Adam slowly, struggling to gulp down his saliva.  They forget if they haven't asked Adam's permission. They just looked down and didn't dare to look at Adam, they didn't even know what Adam's face was like now. “Forgive us, Lord.  We forgot to ask your permission.&r

Adam had finished his spice porridge.  Served in a white bowl garnished with parsley leaves and almonds.  Carrying with a look, his face looks enthusiastic.  He felt that his porridge was almost perfect, because this was the second time he had made it. His footsteps were wide and fast, making everyone in view almost shriek.  The bowl above seemed to wobble, as if it was about to fall.  But who would dare to rebuke him?  There couldn't be any, except for David.  It would also be a long debate if David did not relent. Anne walked behind Adam, following in his footsteps.  Hastily following Adam's footsteps, wanting to catch up with Adam and take over the tray that Adam was carrying.  Anne was too afraid if the porridge that Adam brought fell, because she also had time to taste the porridge, it tasted almost perfect.  Even better than homemade.  Adam is indeed smart, his classmate who has only learned to co