In the early morning, when Zhao Yiran got up from the bed, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of rice.

There was still Xiao Ling's cheerful voice in his ears.

Zhao Yiran is very familiar with this voice.

Because only when he gnawed bones, Xiao Ling was so excited...... Call!

"Master, it's just time!"

At the same time, Zhao Yiran's ear remembered the voice of the little ant.

"Cha Fan?"

Listening to Xiao Ant's language on the Internet, Zhao Yiran instantly lost his sleepiness: "Oh, I'll go, who taught you the word cha fan......

"That's what Ling'er said to Xiao Ling, so I came to call the master Cha Fan!"

Xiao Ant flapped his wings a few times and then continued: "Xiao Ling can't walk when he sees the bones, so only I have to ask the master to pull~!"

Xiao Ant pulled a long tone and said in Zhao Yiran's ear.

In this way, Zhao Yiran didn't need to ask, and he understood why Xiao Ant's speech was lengthened, because Zhao Linger had always been like this......

Knock knock~!

"Brother Zhao~!Get up just ...... It's time to eat!"

It seemed that he heard the sound of Zhao Yiran getting up, and Zhao Ling'er's voice sounded outside the door.

......

As Zhao Yiran expected, when Zhao Yiran appeared in the living room, Xiao Ling was nesting at the dining table, holding his bones lovingly, gnawing without raising his head.

Then hearing Zhao Yiran's approaching footsteps, Xiao Lingcai reluctantly glanced up at Zhao Yiran, and after seeing Zhao Yiran's approving gaze, Xiao Lingcai excitedly continued to gnaw on the bones.

On the dining table, there was a sumptuous breakfast prepared by Zhao Ling'er.

At this time, Zhao Ling'er was wearing an apron and holding a wooden shovel in her hand, standing beside Zhao Yiran, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, try my craftsmanship!"

Turning his head sideways, Zhao Yiran looked at Zhao Ling'er with a smile, originally wanting to praise a few words.

Because the breakfast on this table is really hearty.

And looking at the slightly messy traces in the kitchen, it was obvious that Zhao Linger got up early and made it himself.

However, when Zhao Yiran's gaze was fixed on Zhao Ling'er, the smile on his face gradually disappeared!

Because at this time, Zhao Yiran's body was not complete.

To be precise, at the edge of the apron worn by Zhao Ling'er, there is a void existence.

It's like a piece of Zhao Ling'er's body has been dug out of his waist.

Zhao Yiran's strange appearance made Xiao Ling, who was gnawing on bones, and Xiao Ling, who had just flown to the table and was about to try the fritters, were all in shape.

The two beasts raised their heads one after another and looked at Zhao Ling'er.

"What's wrong? Brother Zhao? Isn't it...... Isn't there anything you love to eat?"

Seeing the change in Zhao Yiran's expression, Zhao Ling'er asked with some hesitation.

Without knowing what Zhao Yiran liked to eat, Zhao Linger chose to do everything she could do.

"It's not...... It's yours...... Huh, it's gone?"

Originally, Zhao Yiran wanted to remind Zhao Ling'er, but the situation on Zhao Ling'er's body that he had just discovered disappeared in an instant.

seemed to be aware of the direction of Zhao Yiran's gaze, and when he heard Zhao Yiran's words, Zhao Ling'er lowered his head slightly, looked at his waist and abdomen, raised his head suspiciously, and asked, "What's missing?" Brother Zhao!"

"Nothing!"

About a minute later, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, Zhao Yiran pursed his lips and smiled: "It's nothing, how are you doing?"

Under Zhao Yiran's hopeful observation, what puzzled Zhao Yiran was that in Zhao Ling'er's body, no abnormal situation was found.

To be precise, the results are the same as those previously observed.

For Zhao Ling'er, every time they meet, Zhao Yiran has to use subtle spiritual power to observe.

"There's no discomfort!"

Hearing Zhao Yiran's question, Zhao Ling'er said with a straight expression.

As for her own problems, Zhao Linger naturally knows.

She also pays attention to the problems that Zhao Yiran asked her to pay attention to.

But since the last accident, she has not felt uncomfortable or abnormal in her body except that she feels as if she has been having endless energy.

Of course, she had already told Zhao Yiran about the endless energy.

"Don't worry, come, I'll take your pulse!"

Looking at the cold sweat that appeared slightly on Zhao Ling'er's forehead, Zhao Yiran comforted, and then led Zhao Ling'er to the sofa and said.

Zhao Yiran naturally didn't understand the matter of taking the pulse.

However, its purpose, Zhao Yiran wanted to use his spiritual power silk thread to enter Zhao Ling'er's body and investigate carefully.

In other words, he left part of his spiritual power silk thread in Zhao Ling'er's body, so that it was easy to discover the problems in Zhao Ling'er's body.

"Good!"

Hearing Zhao Yiran's words, Zhao Linger hurriedly replied.

......

After about three or four minutes, Zhao Yiran withdrew two fingers from the position of the pulse center of Zhao Ling'er's wrist.

At the same time, the spiritual power threads on the fingertips also retracted back into the spiritual sea with the front end.

"Okay, no problem, let's eat! By the way, you go out with me today to run errands!"

Zhao Yiran got up and said casually.

"Really, that's great!

Zhao Linger jumped up excitedly.

I don't know if it's because Zhao Yiran said that there is no problem with him, or because he agreed that she followed Zhao Yiran out to 'experience'!

For Zhao Yiran, it was agreed that Zhao Linger would follow.

It was not for any other reason, but because he wanted to keep the spiritual power silk thread left in Zhao Ling'er's body to maintain vitality and avoid omissions.

Leaving the spiritual power in Zhao Yiran's body, if the distance is too far, it will dissipate in a short time.

It's like the spiritual power that helped Xiao Ling hide his body with the help of Xiao Ant when he was dealing with Na Fu Lai Sheng.

......

"Brother Zhao, where are we going?"

Zhao Ling'er drove the car, looking at Zhao Yiran, who was stroking Xiaoling's hair, and asked.

"Go to the West End Slaughterhouse!"

Zhao Yiran replied.

"Oh~hiss......!"

As Zhao Yiran's voice fell, Zhao Linger couldn't help but gasp: "My God, it's so exciting!"

At the same time, Zhao Linger's head suddenly appeared in a series of bloody movie pictures of various chainsaw horrors and upside-down pig faces......

"What do you think, concentrate on driving!"

Looking at Zhao Ling'er's white and hot face, Zhao Yiran reminded.

"Uh...... It's nothing, by the way, Brother Zhao, on the post you asked me to manage, there was a person who asked for help last night to find someone, can we help?"

Zhao Ling'er shook her head, suddenly remembered something, and then said.

"Looking for someone, looking for whom?"

When Zhao Yiran heard this, he instantly became interested.

"I was looking for my daughter, and I said that I couldn't get in touch for more than a week! ”

Zhao Ling'er said, handing a piece of paper with registration information to Zhao Yiran.