Eat out of the fetters. - Narrator-kun

Si Chen and Xiang He looked at Qiu Ci's back holding Jiang Zhe away, and shivered at the same time, summoning the spirit behind them, and they all looked at them lovingly.

"Stinky Sichen, can you not smile at me so disgusting, my God, what does it smell like here, why are you getting more stinky!"

"Little kumquat, little kumquat." Si Chen smiled and leaned over to hug her and rub it,

"I've never thought you're so cute as I am today."

"Hmph," the corners of the violent blonde double ponytail Lori Little Kumquat's mouth twitched, and she punched Si Chen to the ground,

"Get up close with the vomit, and don't summon Miss Ben if it's okay, especially if you're stinking."

Si Chen smiled stupidly at the vomit that was still two centimeters away from him,

"Little kumquat is a little angel, well, angel!"

Xiang He looked at the spirit behind the royal sister who was covered with a black veil and didn't like to talk beside him, and breathed a sigh of relief gently,

"Yaori, do you still want the Dafuku family's dumplings today?"

"Hmm."

"Red bean?"

"Hmm."

"Let's stop by Ada's house for a cup of hot tea."

"Okay."

"Xiao Chen—" Xiang He summoned a buddy.

"Boss."

"Put ...... Clean up the private room and you can get off work today. ”

"Okay!"

"Hmm."

......

Shen Qiuci, who brought Jiang Zhe home, was full of aura, and directly summoned the spirit dependant behind Jiang Zhe's body, and then immediately pushed him into the bathroom,

"Wash it up."

Jiang Zhe, who vomited non-stop because of his cleanliness habit, the cleanliness of the spirit behind his body was no less than that of himself, and at this time he took back the initiative, the spirit behind the body was about to explode on the spot, and he stayed in the bathroom for a full two hours before he collapsed before he got rid of the control of his body.

Shen Qiuci, who had already swam around from the carry-on space, almost didn't smash the bathroom door, and now he didn't say much when he looked like he was prostration, so he took out the quilt and wrapped him tightly, carried him back to the bed, and turned on the air conditioner intimately,

"Have a good rest, but you can only drink porridge at night."

Jiang Zhe's expression looked even haggard, he nodded his head slightly, retracted into the quilt, and remained motionless.

Since waking up in the evening, Jiang Zhedu has looked like a good baby, he nodded "um" when Qiu Ci said anything, and when he was full, he lay back on the bed in a daze.

The competition with Si Chen in the afternoon made him realize the gap in his aura again, even if he was stunned for a second, the attack of the high-level opponent would make him unable to dodge.

If Qiu Ci had been watching the battle at the time, she would have said,

"It's not the difference in aura, it's that your internal strength cultivation time is too short, and it's still far from being able to use it freely."

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Zhe seriously finished the basic skills training with Qiu Ci and grabbed the corner of Qiu Ci's clothes.

"I'm going to do my best today."

Qiu Ci stopped and looked at him,

"Do you hate Si Chen?"

Jiang Zhe was silent for a moment before he said:

"I just don't like him, but, I have to admit, he's a good opponent."

"Admit what, admit it," Qiu Ci's tone was a little impatient,

"Before the high school entrance examination, defeat him."

"Ah Ci wants me to break through the green level within a month?"

"Who told you that you can't win if you are one order apart?"

Jiang Zhe looked at Qiu Ci blankly.

"If you can't beat it, take a good look at how others fight, and Uncle Xiang and them, in that boxing ring, you can't see the bottom of the victory or defeat at a glance."

"Okay."

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhe was brought to the boxing ring again, and Qiu Ci went to Ada's house next door for tea.

"The host is big, the system has analyzed it, Jiang Zhe, who has not broken through the green level, will not be able to defeat Si Chen within a month."

"I'm just giving him a target," Qiu Ci's eyes darkened,

"It's not entirely impossible for Jiang Zhe to win, maybe give him half a month more."

But the host's expression and tone at that time, 2222 once again turned over the picture of the host's appearance yesterday, could it be that Da Da will also be angry?

Just as Qiu Ci was drinking tea, a new guest came to sit on the opposite side, and Masaori, who was covered with a black veil, opened the carton containing four red bean dumplings and handed one of them to Qiu Ci.

"Eat."

Qiu Ci looked at the pink dumplings in front of him and the hand that couldn't even see the fine lines, and took the dumplings,

"Thank you."

Akiji took a bite and picked up the teacup on the table, while Masaori stared at her without blinking.

"Ahem, what's wrong?"

"You have a delicious taste in you." Yaori looked Qiu Ci up and down unabashedly, her eyes were unusually bright,

"Can I go home with you?"

Qiu Ci looked at the ball in his hand that had been half bitten by himself, and then looked at Yaori,

"It's not impossible."

"Then let's go." Waiting for Akishi's affirmative reply, Masaori picked up the box containing the dumplings and got up to leave.

"Wait, I'm waiting for someone."

Yaori stood still, as if thinking, and then suddenly thought of something and walked up to Qiu Ci and grabbed her,

"Follow me."

The moment Masaori's hand touched Qiu Ci's arm, a strange aura collided, and they were cut off from the others around them.

"Oops," Masaori hurriedly reined in her breath,

"Accidentally."

"Enchantmentist, huh?"

"Yes, the host is great, she is the spirit behind Xiang He, the enchantment master - Yaori."

When they walked into the boxing ring, Xiang He looked curiously at Yaori holding Qiu Ci's hand,

"When did you get along so well?"

In fact, Xiang He was even more curious about how Yaori, who was cold and kept a distance from people, suddenly got so close to Qiu Ci.

"I won't be back after today." The answer was a faint statement from Masaori.

"Uh-oh."

When they crossed Xiang He and walked to the lonely room, Xiang He realized what Yaori had just said, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Yaori, today I will buy all the other flavors of dumplings from the Daifuku family, and let's go home for dinner in the evening."

Yaori didn't even give Xiang He a look, just dragged Qiu Ci and didn't let go.

So, Xiang He looked at Qiu Ci with a blank eye,

"Can you tell me what you got to eat?"

Qiu Ci's expression was slightly uncomfortable,

"Uncle Xiang, Miss Yaori has eaten at our house today, how about sending her back to the boxing ring in the evening?"

"No!" Xiang He's eyes seem to have a flame burning,

"Please be sure to take me with you! Let me do it for you! ”

{Yes, it must be so, Yaori must have found a better cook to leave me, I must steal them back!} }

"Then let's go to the supermarket today and eat hot pot in the evening."

"I want something sweet." Yaori said suddenly.

"Okay, make two boxes of dim sum, one box for you to take back and eat." Qiu Ci looked at Xiang He with a smile again,

"Uncle Xiang, then our family Jiang Zhe will ask you to 'take care' more in the past few months."

"Hehe," Xiang He patted his chest,

"Wrap it up on me."