Because Xiao Nuan's cooking skills are very good, when the goddess of violence is free every day, she goes to Xiao Nuan to learn from some cooking things.

In the kitchen, Xiao Nuan was changing the knife, and the goddess of violence helped wash the dishes.

"Sister Goddess, can I ask you a question?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"Why do you want to learn to cook?"

"I..." The Goddess of Violence hesitated, and said, "I want to learn how to cook, and then cook it for him in the future..."

Xiao Nuan smiled when she heard this, and hurriedly patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, Sister Goddess, as long as you follow me to learn, you will definitely be able to cook good dishes!"

The second daughter smiled heartily and got busy in the kitchen again.

...

The goddess of violence in battle, blasted away three green wolf clones.

recalled the past with Xiao Nuan, and layers of tears flashed on her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Nuan taught her how to change the knife... How to master the heat of stir-frying... She has been taught a lot in cooking, and the Goddess of Violence has also made great progress.

Later, they became good friends who talked about everything...

In their free time, the goddess of violence cooks together, chats together, and goes to see the stars together at night...

Under the starry sky, two women sat on the shore of the harbor, blowing the sea breeze and looking at the stars.

"Ahem, ahem... Sister goddess, don't smoke, smoking is not good for your body..."

"Good. The goddess of violence snuffed out the cigarette butt, rubbed Xiao Nuan's head and said, "Sister promises you to quit smoking from today... When my sister wants to smoke, you have to stop her..."

"Well, the goddess will definitely quit smoking..."

"Sister Xiao Nuan, don't call me Sister Goddess, just call me Sister..."

"Well, sister!"

The goddess of violence treats this kind and introverted little girl as her own sister...

However, all this beauty came to naught on a night two years ago, and it has also become an eternal pain in the heart of the goddess of violence.

...

Two years ago.

At the border port in the middle of the night, the sea breeze is blowing.

The goddess of violence, who had already completed the task assigned by the headquarters, was standing quietly on the shore of the harbor at the moment, her beautiful cheeks full of expectation.

During this time, a heroine wearing black glasses came to the goddess of violence and put on a coat for her.

"Sister goddess, the temperature difference is big at night, don't catch a cold..."

"Thank you, Xiaoling... You said that they have been out for a few days, and Xiao Nuan and them haven't come back yet... Could something be wrong?" the Goddess of Violence had a worried look on her face.

"Don't worry, Sister Goddess, Xiao Nuan is protected by our three S-class heroes, nothing will happen. Xiao Ling comforted.

"Alas..."The goddess of violence sighed and muttered: "But I still can't rest assured in my heart, I knew that when I was on a mission, I would take Xiao Nuan with me, so that I can also feel at ease..."

"But didn't Sister Xiao Nuan also say it, if you go on a mission with Sister Goddess, then you can only cook for you alone..."

"yes... If I take Xiao Nuan away, what will happen to the other three heroes who are on another mission...

I just said casually, I wouldn't do that..."

"I knew that the goddess sister was kind-hearted..."

"Go, go, don't slap me..."

Xiao Ling's interruption eased the worry in the heart of the goddess of violence a little.

The two talked for a while, and Xiao Ling excitedly pointed to a white steamer marked with the word hero on the sea in the distance and said, "Sister Goddess, look, the fat man is back!"

Seeing the white steamer approaching gradually, the goddess of violence also became excited.

Because of Xiao Nuan and Fat, they are finally back.

The goddess of violence excitedly waited for the ship to land, and when the ship landed, the fat man walked in front of the boat ladder with a sad expression.

A sea lion and a blue-haired man, with gloomy expressions, carried a stretcher covered with a white cloth, and under the covered white cloth, it was obviously a corpse, and they descended the ladder of the boat in a dejected state.

"Fatty, where's Xiao Nuan?"

The Goddess of Violence ignored the bodies carried down by the sea lion and the blue-haired man, and ignored the expressions on the faces of the three of them as they descended.

Asking about the fat man, Meiyan looked at the boat from time to time, waiting for Xiao Nuan to get off the boat.

Facing the inquiry of the goddess of violence, the fat man looked at the corpse covered with a white cloth on the ground with a painful expression.

Choked with tears: "Xiao Nuan, she... sacrificed..."

When the goddess of violence heard this, she only felt her brain buzzing, and it took a long time to come to her senses.

Her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and a far-fetched smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said to the fat man: "Fat man, you are laughing, you are lying to me, right... Where is Xiao Nuan hiding? Is it on the boat..."

With that, the goddess of violence was about to run to the boat.

"Sister Goddess!!"

The fat man yelled at the goddess of violence, and the goddess of violence stood still.

With tears streaming down her face, she said, "We didn't lie to you! Xiao Nuan, she really sacrificed!!"

The fat man's roar overshadowed the howling wind and resounded through the sky.

The goddess of violence standing in place, her whole body trembled, her cheeks wet with tears, and she tried her best to suppress her emotions and not let herself scream.

"Sister Goddess..."

Hearing this bad news, Xiao Ling's mood was also very depressed, looking at the shadow trembling all over, Xiao Ling wanted to comfort her...

I don't know what to say...

The tearful goddess of violence, suppressing her grief, slowly walked towards the body covered with a white cloth...

She gently lifted the corner of the white cloth, and when she saw Xiao Nuan's pretty face with a faint smile when she died.

The fat man choked up and said, "Sister Goddess, before Xiao Nuan leaves...

She said... She said I'm sorry everyone... No... Can't cook for the big anymore...

She also said I'm sorry for you... Can't teach you how to cook anymore..."

At the last moment of her life, Xiao Nuan was still thinking about them...

How kind and innocent this girl is.

The goddess of violence could no longer suppress her depressed mood, and suddenly burst into tears, unable to help herself.

"Sister Goddess, we didn't protect Xiao Nuan... You can scold us... So that we can feel better..."

"Yes, Sister Goddess, it was all our negligence that Xiao Nuan lost her life... Don't cry, scold us..."

The goddess of violence didn't say a word, touched Xiao Nuan's face, and kept crying.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter slowly landed in the border camp, and members of the medical team took Xiao Nuan's body away.

The 20 S-class heroes stationed at the border were all in a heavy mood, watching the helicopter in the distance.

The goddess of violence cried with red eyes, looked at the helicopter in the distance with dry eyes, and asked the fat man: "Who killed Xiao Nuan..."

The fat man wiped his tears and replied, "Blind knife..."

"Blind Knife..."

The Goddess of Violence remembered the name deeply, took out a box of brand-new cigarettes from her hot pants pocket, and took out one and put it in her red lips.

...

"Ahem, ahem... Sister goddess, don't smoke, it's not good for your body..."

...

The Goddess of Violence didn't light the cigarette at the time.

But Xiao Nuan's death caused her a big blow, she was always blaming herself, if she could take Xiao Nuan with her when she was on a mission... That little nuan won't die...

From then on, she used cigarettes to numb herself. Or perhaps, she really can't quit, just like the guilt of Xiao Nuan, she will always blame herself.