"Fazheng, what kind of person do you think I am?"

The young man looked at the pitch-black ceiling, and suddenly a sentence popped out, although he asked himself many times, but the conclusion he came to was nothing more than those words.

Handsome! Strong! Invincibility!

Even if it's such a lonely master, no, no, no... This should be narcissistic, but no matter how you think about it, you will always associate this aspect, which is very difficult to do...

"Husband?"

"That's right..."

The young man couldn't help but turn his head and stare at her carefully, waiting for a moment, this seemed to be a little familiar.

Fa Zheng paused for a moment, as if thinking about what to say, and finally took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Husband, I feel that you are really gentle, very powerful, and have a reassuring feeling..."

"Really..."

Mom, it seems to be a very high evaluation, but if it's a zither, this evaluation is also very likely, the young man looked at the moonlight outside the window and closed his eyes.

-

Early the next morning

"Xiao Zheng, open the door, it seems that someone is coming..."

The young man rubbed his eyes, looked at Xiao Zheng who was cooking in an apron not far away, and subconsciously said it, and the Zheng nodded slightly after hearing it, and then walked to the door and opened the door.

"Hey! My brother is here! ”

"Husband? Husband's in there... I haven't changed my clothes yet, so please wait here for a while..."

"Huh? It's okay, it's not like I haven't seen my brother's **** Wa"

The kite continued to smile, as if he hadn't heard her, turned around and walked to the kitchen to continue preparing food, if these thousands of years they have been idle and nothing to do, what are they doing? It is already obvious that the zither has been studying the recipe for thousands of years.

According to what Fa Zheng said, of course his husband should eat the best food...

"Brother!"

"Coming, Nuwa? I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday..."

The young man put on a casual suit and opened the door, looking at Nuwa who was sitting on the sofa not far away, the young man nodded slightly, since he was willing to see himself, it was easy to say.

"Brother, Nuwa... Nuwa is also at fault, please don't hate Nuwa, okay? ”

"How is it possible, how can I hate Nuwa?"

Smack··

The sound of plates falling on the ground reached the young man's ears.

"Kite? Didn't get it, did you? I'll clean it up later! ”

"Okay husband, I'm sorry... I'm still a little clumsy with my hands..."

"No, you're cute!"

Nuwa looked at the Dharma Zheng in front of her, why did her brother bring back a strange woman? Why do you have to bring back a few strange girls every time you go out?

Isn't there enough in the academy? Why, why are you so skilled... How many times have you done it?

"Why do you feel a stomachache?"

"Husband? I made porridge for you, do you want to drink it? ”

"Of course..."

I have to say that the French Zheng is really intimate, almost what she just wanted, she can anticipate it in the fastest time, and then prepare it for herself. And it's soft...

"Brother, in fact, Nuwa has another thing to do here!"

"What's the matter?"

"That little short leg seems to tell you to go..."

Little Short Legs told me to go? Oh! Teresa! Don't use the communicator because you're afraid of being monitored?,I really like to joke about it·· Is there an artificial retardation who is still afraid of being monitored?

But since he plans to find himself, he can't say no, the young man nodded slightly, since he greeted himself, then let's go...

"Husband? Breakfast? ”

"Looks like there's no time to enjoy it..."

"It's not my husband, it's for you..."

Looking at the simple and convenient food in his hand, the young man nodded slightly, it really blocked the way of everything, the young man nodded, and then pushed open the door and walked out.

Nuwa tilted her head, stretched out her hand and took a bun in her mouth and ate it slowly, her eyes suddenly lit up, why is this bun so delicious?

"Fa Zheng, right, can you please give Nuwa a few more buns?"

"Of course you can~"

Fa Zheng nodded, went back to the kitchen, took out dozens of buns from the steamer, and then put them in a small box and handed them to Nuwa, who was sitting on the sofa and feasting.

"This is a bun, eat it slowly, don't choke..."

"Uh-huh!"

-

"Does it taste good?"

The young man ate the bun in his hand, and more importantly, the filling he liked, the young man looked at the remaining one, then threw it into his mouth, took out the milk and drank it while pushing open the door.

"Teresa? Where are you, Teresa? ”

"Hey! I'm right here! ”

"Oh! It's been a long time, why are you getting short again? ”

“····”

Looking at Teresa who jumped directly onto the table in front of him, the young man threw the bottle in his hand into the trash can on the side, and then looked at Teresa in front of him.

If there is no thing, she can't find herself, the previous few times have wasted a lot of time, so what will be the mission this time?

"Vice Dean... Actually, the head of this house has something to ask you..."

"I know, let's talk about something..."

"It's Sky City, you know, there are a lot of Honkai Beasts in it..."

The young man looked at Delisha in front of him and spoke slowly, his brows slowly furrowed, what happened to Changkong City? Do you want to let yourself wander around for a while?

"You mean, go and see if there's anything like that?"

"Hmm..."

"But even if there is a lawyer, it is impossible for my current strength to annihilate it..."

"Vice Dean, you just go to see if there is a lawyer, if there is, you retreat immediately, and the Mandate of Heaven Headquarters will send troops to clear it..."

Teresa sighed softly, she didn't know what the Mandate of Heaven headquarters thought, saying that a strange energy had been detected, and she had to let herself send someone to check it, but she really couldn't separate herself.

"Please, Vice Dean, I'm really..."

"I know, I know..."

Forget it, it's considered a paid vacation, but in case there is a lawyer... The young man hurriedly lowered his head and sent a few messages to Nuwa, asking her to tell Fazheng that she was going out to work for a few days.

I took the time to send Wendy a few messages, but Wendy still didn't reply, and the avatars were all black...

"Could it be that Wendy is dead? No, shouldn't Wardday tell himself if he dies? ”

"Vice Dean? What are you talking about? ”

"Nothing"

The young man put the communicator in his pocket, since he had to go out on a mission, he would have to trouble Ai-chan again, but she didn't need to pay a salary, just a little electricity, and she made money.

"Theresa, I've always had a question..."

"What's wrong?"

"Why did you come to the Far East Branch?"

If her grandfather was a bishop, even if she wanted to cultivate a Valkyrie who loved life, she wouldn't need to come here, right? It was so incredible, Teresa shook her head when she heard it, as if there was something unspeakable, and the young man didn't say anything when he saw this.

"I went to the airport, it's really... I really want to take a break..."

"I'm sorry..."

"Nothing..."