For wuchou, nothing is more important than cooking. To some extent, cooking every day is more important than anything. It may have been engraved on his soul.
Getting up early every day and preparing multiple breakfasts has long become a worry free interest. Well, why prepare many? After all, there are always a lot of people in their family.
Yanzhu finally got up and saw that she was still busy in the kitchen. Yanzhu knew that yesterday was not a dream. He really came back.
"Good morning, Yanzhu."
"Good morning, worry free."
Eating her breakfast calmly, Yanzhu understood again how precious the sparse daily life was to her. She felt sorry that she didn't cherish it very much at the beginning.
"Yo, Yanzhu, I'm coming."
Lian taro often came here recently because of wuchou's disappearance, but he didn't expect wuchou to have come back.
"Oh, liantaro, are you here?"
"I haven't seen you for a long time. I have no worries. It seems that you are very good."
Liantaro is used to sitting down and eating the extra one. After all, although their company has a certain reputation, its position discourages most people who come to entrust.
"So, we are still starving. Tiantong guy has been running outside. I'm the only one starving."
Lian Tailang said, almost crying.
"Really, it's really hard."
Unlike Lian Tailang, wuchou is under Miss Sima after all. Although his fame depends on others, there are not a few people who are attracted by his fame. Moreover, Miss Sima has always given him some chores, and his life is still passable.
"Besides, sometimes I go out to save the fallen little Laurie, and my wallet still bulges."
Wuchou thought so.
After dinner, liantaro continued to carry out their recent task with Yanzhu. After all, it was the task assigned by the son of heaven. There can be no mistakes.
"Wait, Yanzhu."
Wuchou reaches out and puts something on Yanzhu's hand. Yanzhu looks at wuchou strangely.
"When you miss me, feel it. It will lead you to me."
Wuchou planted her own seed in Yanzhu's hand. As long as Yanzhu wanted to find herself, she could find her approximate position through this.
"Yes."
Yanzhu jumped up happily, kissed wuchou, and ran out shyly.
"Wait for me, Yanzhu."
Liantaro hurried out and left wuchou standing in place shaking his head.
"So, what are you going to do today?"
It's hard to come back without worry. In addition to going out to save little Laurie, I feel I really have nothing to do.
"Ah, sure enough, I'll continue to visit. Maybe I'll meet some scum."
Recently, because of the worry free secret killing, many abused cursed children have been monitored by the police, and even the police began to warn them not to continue doing these things if they don't want to die, so that the plundered generations converge.
Therefore, wuchou has found fewer and fewer targets recently, but wuchou understands that this is only a deterrent and there is no way to solve the root cause of the problem.
"Sure enough, it's better to eat all the threat factors."
Worry free looked at the people walking around and saliva began to secrete.
"Well, big brother, long time no see."
Wuchou didn't expect that a familiar little Lori appeared in front of him. Wuchou thought it over, like the little Lori last week. No wonder he has the smell he planted.
"So it's you. What's the matter? Where's your promoter?"
Wuchou looked at little Lori, but he didn't see the muscular man of little Lori.
"Jiang Jian died in the last battle. Although I should have died at that time, after the protointestines approached me, they seemed to encounter some terrible monster and turned away."
Little Laurie said, looking at wuchou with adoring eyes.
"I think the only answer is the big brother. You protected me, didn't you?"
It's very useful. At least worry free. I think my nose can tilt up.
"Hum, of course."
After hearing this, little Lori threw herself into wuchou's arms happily and looked at wuchou.
"Oh, big brother, can you be my promoter?"
Wuchou originally wanted to promise, but thought of Yanzhu's flying kick and just making up with Yanzhu, would it be too much to take someone to annoy Yanzhu so soon.
"No problem. Follow me later."
But in the end, wuchou still says so. After all, it's his own problem and he can solve it himself.
When I think of it, it seems that I haven't visited the peripheral schools for a long time. I'll take something to visit them today.
"Let's go. Big brother will take you to a place."
"Just call me Xia Shi, big brother."
"Well, just call me worry free."
Wuchou takes Xia Shi to the peripheral school and looks at the son of the curse he encountered. Xia Shi feels very lucky for the first time.
"Originally, there are children who are more painful than what I have encountered."
Looking at the cursed son who talks and laughs around wuchou, Xia Shi felt how lucky he might be to meet Jiangjian and wuchou for the first time.
"Yes, Xia Shi, there are too many poor children in this world. From the beginning, I knew that it might be enough to save them. If you save them, you can save the world."
After wuchou sent all the things out, he chatted with the headmaster for a while and left with Xia Shi.
"Big brother, will you protect us forever?"
Xia Shi looked at Wu Chou around him and felt that he had found his final destination.
"Of course, I will protect you, even if you need to destroy this Tokyo."
The black light flashed by.
After returning home with Xia Shi, wuchou hurriedly began to prepare dinner and had to figure out how to explain to Yanzhu.
"Hey, wuchou, I know you're here. Come out."
Yanzhu hasn't come back yet. Unexpectedly, Sima rushed over without weaving.
Sima Weizhi saw that wuchou actually brought a little Lori home. He couldn't sit still. He didn't think he was not the first, even the second. Finally, he couldn't stand it. He ran to find wuchou and explained it.
"Oh, Miss Sima, why are you here?"
Wuchou just opened a little crack. He didn't want Sima Weizhi to see Xia Shi here, or he felt like he would lose something. But he didn't know that his every move was under Sima Weizhi's surveillance.
"What's the matter? Don't you open the door and let me in?"
Sima Weizhi looked at wuchou with a look like garbage, and his anger almost broke out.
"Nothing. It's just a mess inside. Forget it today. Miss Sima, you'd better go back."
Xia Shi looked at wuchou and said so. He probably understood what kind of man this man was.
"Tracheitis."
Xia Shi whispered to me.
"But this kind of person is easier to deal with, for me."
Regardless of the quarrel between wuchou and Sima Weizhi outside the door, Lian Tailang came downstairs with tiantongmu and Yanzhu. Today, he was just going to have a dinner here and celebrate wuchou's return.
War is imminent.