At 1:20 a.m. on December 6, after Yorkham Jones took a shower, he asked Jingqing to go in and take a shower, and then he began to get busy. He first stewed the rest of the beef and mushrooms into a soup, then boiled some potatoes, and finally cut the pork into strips and put it in the oven.

"Mr. Pastor, I'm done. ”

"Dry your hair first, don't catch a cold, things will be fine in no time. ”

As he spoke, Jokham Jones mixed the butter with the milk and boiled it in a pot, and five minutes later, with a burst of mellow aroma, Yorkham Jones served the beef and mushroom soup, white potatoes, roast pork, and two large cups of hot milk on the plate.

Looking at the little Lori who was sitting in a daze on the chair, Yorkham Jones handed the hot milk to her, sat down and asked:

"Are you better?"

Blowing the hot milk gently, and taking a sip, Qin Qinfang exhaled a long breath:

"Hmm... Mr. Jones, it's a terrible night. ”

Yorkham Jones nodded, took a sip of beef broth, and asked:

"Remember the other day when I rescued you? Think about it and find out what's special. ”

"Hmm..."

After thinking for a moment with his chin skewed, he replied, "At that time, Mr. Jones dodged the bullet with his body! and then pointed a gun at me... It's like a different person when I first came in!"

"It's not like it, it's a different person. ”

"Huh?"

Qin Jing's eyes immediately widened in horror.

Yorkham Jones gently touched Qinqing's hair and comforted:

"Don't be afraid, from the moment I save you, you'll be one of us. ”

For a seven or eight-year-old child, fear is far less rapid than curiosity, and after only half a minute, the fear in Qinqing's heart was swept away, and he immediately asked:

"What do you do, Mr. Jones? Are you an agent? Just like Mr. 007 on TV!"

As he spoke, he also compared his fingers to a pistol 'biubiu' a few times.

"Of course not. ”

Yorkham Jones shook his head, pointed to the star girl doll on the side, and looked into Qinqing's eyes with a smile:

"It's almost the same as the beautiful girl you like!

This answer may also be believed by children, of course, Qinqing is younger than a child, and immediately asked loudly in surprise:

"Really, Mr. Jones, what are your names, Uncle Star, Warrior, or something else?"

"Shhhhh

With a gentle tap on his little head, Yorkham Jones continued, "It's not you, it's us! ’”

"Wow!

Qin Jing didn't understand the meaning of this string of names, but he still found it very interesting, and it sounded very powerful!

"Little brat. ”

Yorkham Jones laughed and continued: "Once you've been one of us, we're going to have a lot of explosions like the ones we've had before! ”

"Vivien said, for the sake of the world, all dangers are not dangers! Mr. Jones, I am not afraid! Tell me what to do!"

At this moment, Jingqing didn't listen to anything, and her mind was full of the appearance of herself becoming a beautiful girl of the stars.

"It's not as simple as you think!"

Glaring at him weakly, Yorkham Jones added:

"I'll teach you the simplest things first, and then I'll teach you the advanced things when you're a transcendent being. ”

"Transcendent creatures—" muttered for a long time, and then Qin Jing hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, and leaned into Yorkham Jones' ear and whispered:

"Mr. Jones, what a transcendent being... Is it the same as our dragon?"

After speaking, Qin Jing jumped to the ground, gestured a few cool movements with his hands, and at the same time made a 'hum haha' sound in his mouth, and asked:

"It's still the same as the warrior monk!"

"Little fool!"

Seeing her running barefoot on the ground, Yorkham Jones knocked her on the head again:

"Aside from the dragon and the warrior monk, how much memory do you have of your hometown?"

Returning to his seat again, Qin Qing shook his head:

"Not much, I just remember a big snowfall and then there were many, many red flowers on the ground... And then there's only the legend of the dragon and the warrior monk, and of course, the coolest 'immortals'!"

"Hmm... I'll tell you about this knowledge later. ”

Yorkham Jones replied with a wicked smile, ignoring the cannibalistic look in his eyes, and continued:

"I'll teach you 'breathing' first. ”

Qin Jing immediately wrinkled his little face and asked:

"Mr. Jones, it sounds terrible, can you change it?"

After taking the lesson in front of him at the academy, Yorkham Jones immediately shook his head and sighed:

"I dodge bullets with 'breathing', I think you like it, but I don't want to learn... Hey, forget it, let's go to sleep. ”

"I'll learn!"

Qin Jing's little eyes immediately sparkled, and the figure of dodging bullets was replaced by himself in his head.

"You can't regret it, it's very hard!"

"I'm not afraid of hard work!"

Looking at the chick's nod like eating rice, Yorkham Jones immediately showed a treacherous look:

"Before I learn, I'll tell you what 'breathing' is. ”

"Hmm!"

Jing Jing continued to nod vigorously, his eyes were very focused, and he barely looked away.

"It's a terrible focus. ”

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Yorkham Jones spoke:

"Breathing is not the breath of the mouth and nose, of course, these breaths are also included. ”

As he spoke, Yorkham Jones pointed to his body:

"Every pore in our body breathes, but they are not controlled by us like our mouth and nose, and the first step in breathing is to learn to control every pore in our body. ”

When Qin Jing heard this, he immediately stretched out his little arm to look at it, and after looking for a while and didn't find it, he sniffed it with his nose, and then with a puzzled little look, he asked:

"Mr. Jones, I can't feel them exhale. ”

Yorkham Jones replied with a smile:

"Of course not, so starting tomorrow, we're going to start exercising, running for at least two hours. ”

"Ahh

Ching's eyes widened immediately, she didn't want to run, otherwise she wouldn't be on Yorkham Jones's back or in her arms every time she went out.

"Because it's only when the breath of the nose and mouth can't keep the body running, the pores of our body breathe happily. ”

Qin Jing still didn't want to run, let alone sweat all over his body, his little eyes rolled, and he asked with a smile:

"And Mr. Jones, what is the point of us doing this?"

Instead of answering the clever cutie directly, Yorkham Jones first found an iron ball and placed it flat in the palm of his hand:

"It's normal physical strength now. ”

With that, Jokham Jones squeezed his hand on the ball, then let it go.

"Nothing has changed. ”

Continuing to point to the iron ball in his palm, Yorkham Jones suddenly held his breath, and then clenched his hand into a fist again.

When he breathed again, Yorkham Jones's hand was opened, and the iron ball in his palm became a discus throw:

"That's the power of breathing. ”

Immediately, his eyes widened in surprise and he yelled, completely oblivious to the whispering that Yorkham Jones had told earlier.

"Mr. Jones, how did you do it! Teach me quickly!"

"Shh

Yorkham Jones immediately glared at this disobedient little Lori:

"It's called 'breathing,' and there's a force in our body! It's like the brain, and we only have a very small part of it. But by learning to 'breathe', we can control these hidden forces for a short period of time. ”

When he heard this, he went directly into the arms of Yorkham Jones, and asked in a very small voice:

"As long as I learn to breathe through my pores, can I be as good as you Jones?"

Gently pinching the little Lori's little arm in her arms, Yorkham Jones replied:

"This is just the first step, and with your skinny body, you should be able to become a world champion in every country in a short period of time. ”

Hearing the answer, Qinqing's curiosity was immediately aroused, first opened his mouth in surprise, and then hurriedly covered his mouth and asked:

"And after that?"

"After I can completely control the pores of the whole body, I can slowly control the breathing of the body cells. ”

At this time, there were suddenly several rooster crows outside, so Yorkham Jones hurriedly looked at the time, and found that it was already 2:30, so he spoke:

"That's it for today. ”

"I'm not sleepy!"

Yorkham Jones didn't answer, just got up and hugged her into the bathroom, washed Lori's feet and carried her into the bedroom.

After putting the quilt on the bed and covering it, Yorkham Jones gently kissed the little Lori's forehead again:

"Sleep well and start training tomorrow. ”

As soon as Yorkham Jones reached the door, he leaked out his cerebellum and shouted:

"Mr. Jones, I'm a little scared if you can sleep with me tonight. ”

Yorkham Jones turned around, shook his head, and replied with a smile: "My little princess, we must not have fear, and you must learn to be alone at all times." ”

With that, Yorkham Jones closed the door.

After washing the knives, forks and plates, Yorkham Jones went to the window alone and sat down.

"The blue paper will be available for fetching soon, if the time is not wrong, Professor Abbott should have returned from Hengsha Luoman, I chose this body for this matter, there must be no mistakes..."

"Miss Shimafeng's matter may be related to the Lord, and this matter must be investigated as soon as possible..."

"There are still 3 weeks until December 24th, and Mr. Shinichi can temporarily hand over to the Heart Digger... But according to Miss Shimakaze's performance in the past two days, maybe Mr. Shinichi will be implicated..."

"Yesterday when I prayed the Holy Book of Light, I could already hear the call of the Goddess... It should be time to draw the light of faith, and then you can choose your first class..."

"The 3.15 explosion killed 54,362 people, but it also drove reforms in the Kingdom of Norkland, which included the most important regulations for slum management and the use of dangerous weapons... This is a very big historical event, and if I stop it, more than 50,000 people may die, should I take on this task?"

As the light blue moonlight grew thicker and thicker, Yorkham Jones shook his head and looked up at the moon:

"Lord... Why hasn't Mr. Memory yet appeared? Without Mr. Memory, we wouldn't know the details of how everything would develop, and our fate would have changed..."

"Lord... Is something wrong with you, or has you changed, and what has changed you so completely?"

...

In the long river of darkness beyond the universe, everything is nothing, everything is empty, a pair of eyes seem to be examining something, and suddenly, a sigh came from the darkness of nothingness:

"Mr. Knight, you woke me up. ”