Chapter 51 Chapter Forty

The two sisters arrived about six hours later.Before that, Seldon and Dors slept in again, hoping to adjust their biological clocks. The two sisters entered the apartment shyly, almost tiptoeing.Their gowns (formerly called kifus in the Myqusen dialect) were a soft, velvety gray with delicate dark gray piping in delicate patterns, each different from the other.These gowns are not really ugly, but they are unmatched in their ability to conceal the curves of the body. Also, of course, both of them are bald and don't have any makeup on their faces.When they saw the light blue eyeshadow in the corners of Dors' eyes and the light red lipstick on their lips, they couldn't help casting curious glances.

For a while Seldon wondered: How could one be sure that sisters were really sisters? The formal and polite greeting of the two sisters brought him an answer immediately, and the voices of both were clear and resonant.Seldon still remembered Sunlord's deep voice and Gray Cloud's tense baritone voice, and he couldn't help but suspect that, in the absence of a distinct gender identity, women had to develop distinct voices and social graces. "My name is Raindrop Four Three," one of them said in a crisp voice, "this is my sister." "Raindrop four-five," another said in a loud voice, "we have a lot of 'raindrops' in our clan." She giggled.

"Nice to meet you two," Dors said solemnly, "but I must know what to call you. I can't just say 'raindrops,' can I?" "Yes," Raindrop Four-Three said, "you must use your full name if we are both present." Seldon said, "How about just four-three and four-five, ladies?" The two glanced at him secretly, but did not make any reply. Dors said softly, "Let me do it, Harry." Seldon stepped back.They must have been single teenage girls, and were most likely not allowed to flirt with men.The older one seemed more serious, and perhaps more ascetic.However, it is really difficult to judge based on a few words and a face-to-face, but he just has this feeling.

Dors said, "The thing is, sisters, we foreigners don't know how to use this kitchen." "You mean you can't cook?" Raindrop Foursan looked incredulous and disapproving, and Raindrop Fourfive suppressed a laugh. (Seldon decided his initial assessment of the pair was correct.) Dors said, "I used to have my own kitchen, but it wasn't like this one. I didn't know what the food was, let alone how to cook it." "It's not difficult at all," Yudian Siwu said, "We can demonstrate it to you." "We will help you cook a delicious and nutritious lunch," Raindrop Foursan said, "We will prepare it for you...you two." She hesitated before adding the last half sentence, which obviously required a lot of effort, In order to show the recognition of the existence of a man.

"If you don't mind," said Dors, "I would like to be in the kitchen with you. I would appreciate it if you would explain everything practically. After all, sisters, I cannot expect you to be in the kitchen three times a day." Come cook for us." "We will demonstrate for you one by one." Yudiansi said while nodding stiffly. "However, it may not be easy for foreign women to learn. You won't have... that feeling." "I'd like to try it," Dors said with a happy smile. Then they went into the kitchen.Seldon stared at their backs, trying to figure out a strategy to use later.