Ao Jin thought in his heart that he must show off to his mother, but he didn't know if his father would punish him for going to the wall to think about it.

"Go take a shower, there is a smell of blood on your body." Yan Zijiao put the finch on the sofa and let her play by herself, and she also took a change of clothes into the bathroom.

Ao Jin quietly picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, shook his head, and put the quilt back in its place.

In fact, it's all the same taste, nothing delicious, I don't understand why my uncle likes this?

His dad too!

Ang, I forgot to mention, his mother too.

Yan Zijiao came out of the bathroom and lifted the finch in again, "Xiaobao, be good, take a bath by yourself today." ”

There were tears in the finches' eyes: "I'm afraid! ”

Yan Zi pursed the corners of his mouth, unrelenting: "You can't sleep without taking a bath!" ”

"Brother is bad!"

Yan Zijiao sighed weakly, if it is bad, it will be bad, and she will not be able to bathe her for the rest of her life. Especially after learning that she would grow up, Yan Zijiao has begun to consciously let her take a bath by herself.

It's just that the finch is afraid of water, which makes him very helpless.

People are afraid of water because they have drowned in water, and it makes no sense for you to be afraid of water.

"I don't wash or eat!"

A sentence suddenly made the finch wilt.

Obediently sat in the big bathtub and began to take a bath for a while. Yan Zijiao supervised on the side, and corrected mistakes, but he resolutely refused to do it.

Finch'er couldn't play tricks a few times, so she had to take a bath obediently, and then Yanzijiao put water on the faucet and rinsed her down, wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her into the bedroom.

Closing the bedroom door, Ao Jin had already changed his clothes and was waiting in the living room, when he saw Yan Zi come out and throw an apple that came out of the finch space.

Yan Zijiao calmly took it, put it aside, pointed to the data on the computer, and asked Ao Jin to analyze it.

He is not a computer master, but diligence can make up for his clumsiness, and it doesn't matter if his talent is a little worse. There is a super master in the family, and he also points out a lot of Ao Jin on weekdays.

The scum thrown by Dabao is enough to kill Yanzi in seconds.

Therefore, Ao Jin's level cannot be said to be a second kill, but it is not inferior at all.

With free small labor, Yan Zijiao spared no effort to squeeze his surplus value, and there was no sign of softness.

The sad Ao Jin couldn't resist at all, and tried to enjoy himself.

"We flew away before dawn, and those people didn't dare to show up blatantly." Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to the door at night every time.

After almost a year on the run, Yan Zijiao has a certain understanding of the methods of those people in the Holy Sect, but he can't understand why the saints are so stupid every time they come.

He remembered that there were masters on the Holy Sect's side, at least the heir he killed at the beginning was good.

It's not that the Holy Sect doesn't have masters, it's just that people can't draw masters to take revenge now.

Good luck Yan Zijiao naturally doesn't know, and even if he knows, he won't laugh excitedly, but will be more cautious.

"Uncle, I found it!"

Seeing the flickering dots on the screen, Yan Zi frowned, walked to the wall and clicked, entered fingerprints, passwords and a series of complicated procedures.

The wall began to shift, and a large LCD screen suddenly appeared, along with a delicate keyboard, and other equipment.

Ao Jin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yan Zijiao expectantly, and when he saw him nodding, he sat down busily.

"Uncle, ten minutes, no, five minutes, I'll send you everyone's addresses."

[I didn't go out regularly, please see the previous chapter, it has been changed]