"Well, I know. Promi nodded.

"I don't have any money for you, doctor. You know, pink supplements are expensive and I can't afford them. She added.

"It's okay, I didn't mean to sell it to you. I just hope you can get the life you want. Promi said, smiling, giving her some other supplements, pushing her bike and getting ready to go.

"Doctor, the Prophet said that I would be a princess. Do you believe it?" the girl said to Promi again.

"Prophet?" asked Promi, confused.

The girl turned around and pointed not far away, the dark-skinned old lady who Promi had just passed. She seemed to be looking at this side from afar, too.

"I believe it. Promi nodded slightly.

"My name is Kurosawa Pod, thank you doctor!" the girl said.

"My name is Promi, good luck!" After saying that, Promi walked away without looking back.

"Good luck too, Promi!" came Kurosawa's voice behind him.

After returning to the world of salt, Luo Sixiu continued to go to work and go to the taekwondo club to practice after work. His progress was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to be able to play against others very smoothly. People who weighed the same level as him were basically beaten down by Luo Sixiu.

Every time Rothsius kicked the target, he always thought of the people in the slums of the disease-free world. He didn't hate them, he just felt that it was unforgivable for some of them to infect Zi Yiluo. Unfortunately, he couldn't find out who did it. Of course, the person who has the epidemic will not live long.

Sometimes he remembered what the prophet had said, don't live only for yourself. It's true, in that world, he still has a sister, a mother, and too many people to protect. And that world is not cute at all.

After practicing sparring with his teammates, Promi practiced kicking the target. He kept kicking the target hard, and his teammates who were holding the human-shaped target behind him were all shouting that their hands were numb.

Practicing too hard can also be counterproductive. Luo Sixiu's thigh was strained, it should be the position of the quadriceps, and the painful Luo Sixiu grinned.

Walking back from the club slowly, Luo Sixiu realized that it was only a little painful to walk just now, but now it hurts very much when he goes upstairs, and his legs can't be lifted, almost straight. Luo Sixiu held on to the handrail of the stairs and slowly climbed up, and finally reached the third floor easily. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't bought groceries, and he didn't buy groceries, and he didn't buy fast food.

I didn't think it was when I was practicing just now, but now that I was about to return to the room, Luo Sixiu suddenly found that he was very hungry. If you turn around and go downstairs now, your leg hurts and you can barely move.

Luo Sixiu thought about it, there was almost no stock in the room, it seemed that there was only a bucket of Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles. Then eat another bucket of instant noodles. Anyway, I shuttled because I ate instant noodles last time, and maybe this time I will eat a bucket of instant noodles again, and I will shuttle to another new world. Luo Sixiu thought as he slowly moved his steps upwards.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Luo Sixiu leaned sideways to give up his position, and it turned out that Xiaolu had returned. She was carrying a lot of things in her hand, and it looked like she had just made a big purchase.

"Brother Sixiu, what are you doing?" Xiaolu asked him with a smile.

"Ah...... I'm going upstairs. Luo Sixiu said.

"Seeing that you're on a figure-eight foot, with both knees filling the stairs, I thought you were helping the landlord clean up the hallway. ”

Xiaolu laughed as she spoke, and then passed sideways past Luo Sixiu, and climbed the stairs briskly. It's not that cold anymore, it seems like it's almost spring. When Xiaolu passed by, it smelled fragrant.

"I don't have a thigh muscle strain, otherwise it wouldn't be so painful to go upstairs. Luo Sixiu said as he continued to move his steps upwards with difficulty.

"Oh, I thought you were too old to have good legs. Then I'll go up first. Before the words fell, Xiaolu had already run to the fourth floor, and only heard the sound of her opening the door of the room.

It's funny, I'm only a few years older than you, just say I'm older. If I don't have good legs, I won't live on the fifth floor. Luo Sixiu muttered in a low voice as he refueled and went upstairs, and after a long three minutes, he finally climbed to the fourth floor. He saw that the door of Xiaolu's room was open, and Xiaolu was washing something in the kitchen.

Luo Sixiu couldn't help but ask, "Xiaolu, what do you do delicious?"

"Brother Sixiu, do you say me? I don't know much about cooking, so I'm going to cook a little bit casually. Xiaolu washed a few small apples, walked over while biting the apples, and handed one to Luo Sixiu casually. Luo Sixiu was thirsty and hungry, so he quickly took it and leaned against the wall to gnaw.

"What about you, Brother Sixiu, what are you cooking?" Xiaolu asked again.

"Me, I'm ...... today. I haven't figured it out yet. Roth said in a hurry.

"Brother Sixiu, you are a chef, you must not look down on the rice I cook, right?" Xiaolu asked with a smile again, she seemed to see that Luo Sixiu didn't prepare anything to cook.

"No, how could it be? You must have cooked something delicious. Luo Sixiu didn't care so much, he just wanted to sit down and eat something now.

"Then come in and sit down and try the dark food I made. Xiaolu made a gesture of please. Luo Sixiu dragged his stiff thighs and went into Xiaolu's room and sat down.

"I'll cook noodles at night, Brother Sixiu, do you have any opinions?" Xiaolu asked while tying her apron.

"It's good to cook noodles, I'm originally from the north. Luo Sixiu hurriedly nodded and said, the so-called people are under the low eaves, and they have to bow their heads. At this time, Luo Sixiu can't take care of so much, just eat some of them. Xiaolu carried the dishes to the kitchen, and after being busy for a long time, she finally cooked the noodles. I was afraid that Luo Sixiu would not be able to eat enough, so he deliberately took a big bowl and served him a bowl.

"Try the noodles I cooked, Brother Sixiu. Xiaolu brought the noodles very enthusiastically.

Luo Sixiu was already hungry, so he didn't care about burning his mouth, so he tasted it first. Suddenly, Luo Sixiu regretted why he didn't go upstairs and go back to the room to eat Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles and instant noodles.

Xiaolu is right, what she makes is indeed dark cuisine. Supposedly, noodles with pork, eggs, vegetables, and tomatoes will not be unpalatable no matter how you cook them. Unexpectedly, the noodles cooked by Xiaolu perfectly avoided the advantages of each ingredient.

The pork is too old and has a very textured texture. The tomatoes have not been stemmed, the greens have not been stemmed, there are still egg shells in the poached eggs, and the noodles are not fully cooked, but they are still raw. Luo Sixiu took a few bites with difficulty, raised his head, and doubted life a little.

"How's it going?, are the noodles I cooked delicious?" Xiaolu asked again.

"Also...... You alright. Luo Sixiu said very against his will, he really didn't want to hit Xiaolu's confidence.

"Brother Sixiu, people say that if you want to tie a man's heart, you must first tie a man's stomach. Do you think my cooking skills can tie a man's stomach?" Xiaolu continued to ask.

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid it's a little bit difficult. Unless......" Roth said.