"Chantang City." Wen Cheng replied.

"Yu Shaobao." The girl muttered.

"Yu Shaobao?"

"Jingtai Nian's military department is still a native of Qian Tang."

It turned out to be Yu Qian, Wen Cheng sighed, what a heavy topic was on the mind of this sixteen-year-old little sister.

Wen Zhu grabbed the hem of her skirt and was silent.

"Wenzhu," he said, "Don't say that, let me ask you, did you remember anything before last night?"

Wen Zhu shook his head.

It seems that it was summoned just now, so I can only rely on my own splicing, no matter what, let's look at the news first and tell where there is anything abnormal, Wen Cheng pressed the switch of the main chassis, and a buzzing sound sounded, and the monitor lit up.

"Wow!" The girl suddenly opened her mouth wide, stood up and pointed at the screen.

"Don't be surprised, okay?!" Wen Cheng turned around and said angrily.

"I'm sorry......" Wenzhu leaned against the wall and nodded.

Wen Cheng looked back and swallowed unconsciously, the girl's hair was still wet, wrapped in a gray bath towel, and her small shoulders were trembling.

It's still too eye-catching for her to wear armor, not to mention the danger that the Heroic Spirit that accompanies her with her.

"Wenzhu," he pointed to the armor, "can you put this away?"

"That...... What does the slave wear?" Wenzhu stretched out his hand and touched it, and the armor turned into light particles and dissipated.

"Let's make do with it." Wen Cheng opened the closet, took out an old white T-shirt, handed it to the girl, turned his back and waited for her to put it on.

Wen Zhu's figure is not ordinary petite, Wen Cheng can't help but take stock of several other girls.

Liu Zhen is close to 170, only half a head shorter than him, and Su Meng and Princess Fusu are probably around 165. Approximately due to the age of development, bamboos are noticeably much shorter, only around 155 in height.

The wide white T-shirt was more like a robe on Wenzhu's body, the hem was almost up to the knee, and the white corset pants that served as underwear were still covered.

Wen Cheng looked at the girl, walked over and tied the hem in a knot, "It's much better." I took a baseball jacket and wrapped it in her, so it looked much more lively, and I went out later to buy a pair of denim shorts, not to mention how cute it was.

Wen Zhu blushed and bowed his head.

Wen Cheng sighed, finally stopped, he turned his gaze on the monitor, and began to type on the keyboard.

"That's it, master......

"What's wrong?" He looked back.

"What is this?" The girl crouched in the corner and put her finger in the socket.

"Don't touch that!" Wen Cheng rushed over and grabbed the girl, then pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat down, holding it down like a rag doll.

"I'm sorry."

"Okay, you're not familiar with this world, listen to me, don't move, okay?"

"Okay, but the master ......."

"Listen to Wenzhu, I'm also a mess now, anyway, you can be quiet for a while, let me sort out my thoughts, huh?"

"But ......"

"Say."

"Slave...... I want to drink water."

"Earlier, I'll pour you water."

"Master don't move, slave go and ...... by himself" Wen Zhu stood up and was pressed down by Wen Cheng again.

"You!" He pointed at the girl, "Don't move, OK?"

「OK？」

"It's just good or bad."

"The slave is good, the slave goes and pours water for the master." Wen Zhu stood up again.

"Don't move!"

"Okay, don't move."

"Wenzhu," he crouched down to eye level with her, "don't call you a slave, okay?"

"Okay master, what's that slave called?"

"Just call me."

"No, there are no rules."

"Listen to Wenzhu, there is no longer male superiority and female inferiority."

"But the slave is the master's attendant heroic spirit, and if there is no master's Dharma source connection......

It's really head-wrenching, for some reason, at this moment, I can actually understand some of the feelings that Liu Zhengang felt when he saved himself, in the face of an idiot, he really can't say anything......

"That's right," Wen Cheng said, "I commanded you, and now you call yourself me, okay?"

"Good master."

"Don't call me master."

Although it's very comfortable to be called like this, I always feel that it is too bullying, let alone such a cute girl.

"What's that called?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you used to call me brother."

"Brother?"

"Well, brother, look at Wenzhu, both of us have Wen ...... in the middle of our names."

"What's the master's name?"

Burst...... What's the situation, this kid still hasn't even figured out the name of his host?!

"My name is Gu Wencheng!" He said with a sigh of annoyance.

"Wen Cheng...... Brother......" the girl said hesitantly.

"Well, just call my brother."

"Brother." The girl said mechanically, as if she were taking some order.

"That's right, I'll call you Xiaozhu from now on, huh?"

"Good master...... Okay brother."

"Don't move, I'll pour you water."

"Okay brother."

Wen Cheng went to the kitchen to pour Wen Baikai for Xiaozhu, poured himself a cup of tea, and when he came back, he locked the door again, Xiaozhu picked up the teacup and took a sip, coughed a few times and drank it.

Wen Cheng looked at the girl's little hand in the east and touched it in the west and frowned, this reckless child is really a heroic spirit?

"Listen to Xiaozhu, this is a computer, you can't move it, you can't move that socket, you can't move my desk, that is a trash can, don't rummage through the food in it, there's no food in it, there's no drawer, and don't rummage through the wardrobe............ Ay...... You'd better not move anything."

"Okay brother."

Let's find something to settle her down.

Wen Cheng took his charged phone and asked, "What songs do you like to listen to?"

"Song?"

Gu Feng still don't listen to it, anyway, it would be good to calm her down.

"You listen to my own playlist, there are all kinds of songs in it, it's not very noisy, I like every single one."

Wen Cheng connected the mobile phone to the headset, put it on the girl's head, looked at the girl's curious little face, and suddenly took off the headphones for her and said, "Don't order anything on the phone, just listen to it, okay?"

The girl nodded.

"Xiaozhu," Wen Cheng sighed, "Anyway, give me some time, and I'll tell you the ins and outs after I've sorted it out."

"Okay brother."

"By the way, you slept on the floor last night?"

The girl nodded.

Wen Cheng didn't answer, put the headphones on for her, and watched the girl stiffen her neck motionlessly, Wen Cheng returned to the screen with a smile and a smile.

Ten minutes later, he clicked all over the major news stations, but found nothing, and Wen Cheng pulled down his body.

Wen Cheng turned around and found that Xiaozhu was still stiff in the posture he had ten minutes ago, even his expression was exactly the same, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, as if he was about to hold back.

It's too restrained to say that if you don't move, you really don't move.

"Which one do you like?"

The girl's eyes widened with curiosity and she did not answer.

Wen Cheng walked over and took off the headphones, "Which one do you like?"

"I don't like it."

"I don't like you listening to it like this?"

"My brother told me not to move."

Wen Cheng clenched his fists that couldn't laugh or cry.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door, and Wen Cheng opened the door a crack.

"I've bought the buns for you, and I bought five bags of soy milk, you can bring them to others as soon as possible, oh yes, remember to invite Su Meng to our house for dinner."

"Yes, thank you, Mom." Wen took the plastic bag, slammed the door shut, and locked it quickly with a clatter.

"Eat." Wen Cheng handed the plastic bag to the girl and sat back down at the table.

Naturally, I don't count on intelligence or anything, but it's better to sort out the details of this girl.

There is also a feeling of nausea gushing out at any time is also an obstacle, go out and buy some anti-nausea medicine and asthma aerosols, thinking of this, I can't eat breakfast.

He looked at Xiaozhu, and the girl looked pained, but she swallowed the bun forcibly.

"Isn't it delicious?"

The girl shook her head.

"You're sick to your stomach too?"

The girl nodded, and then shook her head.

"Tell the truth." Wen Cheng ordered her.

The girl nodded.

"Do you feel like you can't breathe?"

The girl nodded.

Wen Cheng took a deep breath, and it seemed that the pain of the two was about the same. However, compared to herself, the girl was able to endure nausea and desperately stuff something into her stomach, and you can imagine how much she suffered in her previous life.

After Xiaozhu finished eating, Wen Cheng took out the tissue paper and wiped her mouth.

"Xiaozhu, I still don't have a clue, I need to know your abilities before I go to my friends for help."

"Okay brother." Xiaozhu knelt on the floor, summoned his thin sword and put it aside, and said, "This is Qianli Xue, which was given to me by my father." He also summoned the silver gun and said, "This is the moon returning to the sun, which was given to my father by the scholar Sun Chengzong."

"Anything else?"

"Actually, there's another one, but I can't summon it......

"What is it?"

"Meiyuan Bamboo Dock." Xiaozhu paused and said, "It's a small house, and my father built it for me."

"In your body?" Wen Cheng pointed to her lower abdomen.

No wonder you can eat so much! This girl has a house in her belly!

"No, no," the girl waved her hand desperately, "it's an immaterial inherent barrier that I'll be teleported to once I'm in a near-death state, and with a little time, any wounds can heal quickly."

"Wait! Do I understand that you have the ability to heal yourself?"

"What about that...... Xiaozhu smiled, "Sort of......

Wen Cheng was shocked, is this still a low-level heroic spirit?

"This is just a hanging!"

"Open?" Xiaozhu was curious.

"Won't you die?"

"No, no, if you take too many attacks in a short period of time, you'll still die, and," the girl added softly, "I also have shortcomings."

"What is it?" Wen Cheng looked at her closer.

"I can't say."

"Can't even I say it?" Wen Cheng said, "There are no outsiders here."

"No, no, no, you can't say." The girl blushed and shook her head desperately.

"Xiaozhu, I'm going to order you."

"Hmm...... My attack power is too poor......" Xiaozhu pointed to the rapier and the dake.

"You can see this, you're not talking about this."

"That's it, that's it."

Wen Cheng glared at him.

"Okay...... Then I'll say." The girl muttered, "I said, brother, don't be angry, okay?"

"How so? Such a cute sister, it's normal to have shortcomings, and my brother will definitely protect you!"

"What about that...... Xiaozhu smiled bitterly and pointed at Wen Cheng, "My shortcoming is my brother."