66. Conditional

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It seems that it can't do without you. I woke up last night and kept trying to escape, and this morning I just changed the gauze for him, and I ran out of the smoke, and I followed it.

Zhu Xiaonuo thanked him gratefully.

Allah hummed and rubbed her pajama pants, and the doctor smiled and said that she was probably hungry.

Only then did Zhu Xiaonuo remember to bring it a slice of brown bread.

Allah sniffed it for a long time before he began to gobble it up.

She sent the doctor off before packing up her plans to go out and buy some food for Ala.

I bought some fresh milk, bread, ordered a fridge, and then bought some dog food for Ala.

When I got home, I happened to meet Shen Kuo having breakfast in the hall.

Zhu Xiaonuo put his things back in the bedroom, and then came out and sat down at the dining table.

Did you sleep well. Shen Kuo suddenly said such a sentence to her, which made Zhu Xiaonuo stare at him suspiciously.

Uncomfortable with her, Shen Kuo calmly took a sip of milk.

Seeing that the other party had no follow-up, Zhu Xiaonuo picked up a piece of black bread and put it in his mouth.

The moment she swallowed it, she felt the bread stick to her esophagus.

Putting down the black bread in his hand with a lack of interest, Zhu Xiaonuo looked at him, don't your cooks cook Chinese food?

The people regard food as their God, and not letting people eat well is the most shameless abuse.

He raised his eyes and looked at the bread that Zhu Xiaonuo threw down, and said, You can use whatever you want in the kitchen.

Since the master has said it, there is no need for Zhu Xiaonuo to bargain.

She walked into the kitchen, took a general look, opened the refrigerator, and selected a few ingredients.

Half an hour later, a bowl of yellow and clear egg custard appeared on the table, and Zhu Xiaonuo carefully divided it into small pieces, and then placed it in front of Allah.

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Holding the steaming lean porridge, she saw Shen Kuo put down the juice.

Xiao Hei, serve a bowl of porridge to your husband, eat cold food all the time, no matter how hot-blooded people are, they will be cold. Zhu Xiaonuo commanded the man in black behind him.

Han Jiang looked at Shen Kuo speechlessly, seeing that there was nothing abnormal about him, so he took a bowl of porridge and carefully placed it in front of him.

Naturally, there is no reason to refuse what is delivered to the door.

Shen Kuo picked up the soup spoon and took a sip.

It's really warm.

But Shen Kuo tasted it and put down the spoon.

Zhu Xiaonuo eats happily, and takes care of Allah under his feet from time to time.

Allah is clear rejection of Shen Kuo,

Zhu Xiaonuo didn't mind, and he wouldn't cultivate Ala's good impression of him.

After all, this is just a delaying tactic, and once Allah is also obedient, then he will really be alone.

Zhu Xiaonuo smiled and stroked its head.

Allah rubbed her palm cooperatively.

Zhu Xiaonuo, remember your original intention of coming to Italy.

Suddenly mentioning such a serious topic, Zhu Xiaonuo suddenly focused his attention on Shen Kuo.

How, finally figured it out. She happily propped her head with both hands and looked at Shen Kuo with excitement on her face.

The sudden enthusiasm caught Shen Kuo a little off guard.

Well, figured it out. Since you're here, you should be ready for an equivalent substitution. Although he couldn't get used to Zhu Xiaonuo's changes, he decided to go according to the original plan.

Equivalent substitution, hehe, 10,000 alpacas galloped deep in Zhu Xiaonuo's heart.

Then tell me how to pay for it. Zhu Xiaonuo sat around the table on Shen Kuo's left hand side with great interest, and asked with a serious face.

Know where this is.

She nodded obediently.

The mountain outside is the price you have to pay. Shen Kuo gestured to her with his chin.

Zhu Xiaonuo frowned, you mean, you want me to give you that mountain.

Shen Kuo glanced at it lightly, do you think, I'm short of money?

Zhu Xiaonuo shook his head, but no one would have trouble with money.

As long as you climb that mountain, you can take him away from me. Shen Kuo ignored Zhu Xiaonuo's questioning, and he spit out such a sentence softly.

She was stunned for a moment, and asked worriedly, is this a condition?

Shen Kuo just glanced at her, then got up and left with Jiang Han.

Absentmindedly ate some breakfast.

Are these words really quid pro quo or Shen Kuo's tricks to fix her, when Zhu Xiaonuo was thinking about these problems in his room, the housekeeper knocked on the door, she handed Zhu Xiaonuo a small velvet box, saying that it was left to Zhu Xiaonuo when Shen Kuo left.

She opened it cautiously, and the moment she saw the small bottle inside, she was stunned.

She looked up at the butler, who smiled and helped her out.

The gentleman said that after showing you something, the young lady will know what to do.

Zhu Xiaonuo looked at the long-awaited urn in front of him, but he couldn't laugh.

Shen Kuo's meaning couldn't be clearer, it was okay to give it to her, but if she didn't complete that condition, it would be given to her, and the isolated Zhu Xiaonuo couldn't take it away.

Seeing that the one-month deadline agreed with Wang Liang is about to arrive, if he really goes, the day of going home will definitely be postponed.

She weighed it back and forth for a noon, and finally decided to go.

Since Shen Kuo gave her the bottle, it means that this is a transaction, and the moment the bottle is left, the transaction has actually taken effect.

Just after she told Shen Kuo about the deal, the housekeeper brought the equipment Zhu Xiaonuo needed for mountaineering the next day.

After laughing and refusing, she spent a day buying again.

Before leaving, Zhu Xiaonuo took good care of Allah by his family.

Then Jiang Han personally sent her to the foot of the Matterhorn.

The closer he got, the calmer Zhu Xiaonuo's heart became.

Jiang Han, right, Zhu Xiaonuo looked at the snowy peak outside the window, chatting with the people in front of him.

Yes, succinct answer.

How long have you been following Shen Kuo?

Seven years.

Then why do you think Shen Kuo wants to kill me.

He's never killed anyone, and you're not going to be the first. Jiang Han looked straight ahead and gave a guarantee.

When Zhu Xiaonuo heard this, he unconsciously let out a sneer.

Jiang Han just added silently in his heart, but the other one just wants to kill you.

After putting her at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Han turned around and left, and Zhu Xiaonuo instantly had a feeling that his father didn't hurt and his mother didn't love him.

There is no absolute liking or dislike in this world, you will love the snow in winter and you will also hate the cold north wind.

For Zhu Xiaonuo at the moment, she likes this delicate and shining snow peak, but she hates the boundless pure white on it.

In such a white expanse, it is easy to have visual blind spots, and Zhu Xiaonuo is already so nauseous that he wants to vomit.

Shen Kuo, you're a bastard. Zhu Xiaonuo shouted down the mountain with confidence, turned his head and climbed up.

The monitor in the study stared at the screen motionlessly, a dark sneer in his eyes.

When Jiang Han came back to recover his life, he saw such a scene.

Shen Kuo rubbed his index finger and stared at the small girl.