Chapter 177: Horizontal criticism, such a huge insult (breast)

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"Wow, the work of distributing supplies is really exhausting. And those town councils, they actually took the supplies we provided and sold them privately. District 11 is rotten from top to bottom..." Old Chen Gang I started complaining when I got home.

It served as a volunteer to distribute aid supplies today, but what happened was really hard to describe.

The whole of Tokyo is already like this, but at this time, there are still many people who are crazy about making money. Those things that clearly say "special aid materials" can become a means for them to make money.

Aid from the People's Federation and donations from other areas in District 11 have all gone into their pockets, especially some that are branded as the Humanitarian White Cross Disaster Relief Society. They talk about morality, but at heart they are all business.

When the relief materials distributed by the association come into their hands, they sell them to the affected people at five to ten times the market price before the disaster.

It even got so angry that it went to investigate and found that all those who were greedy for ink were humans, and even all of them were people who were born in a cold climate.

The only one I found was a grassroots official who was serious about disaster relief and assistance. He distributed every last bit of supplies to the disaster-stricken people in his town. He even lived with the victims and ate instant noodles that also came from the aid provided by District 2.

When Lao Chen went to investigate, he saw that he personally boiled water for other grassroots volunteers to make noodles, and he seemed to be loved by the entire town's victims.

However, he is a raging demon wearing human skin...

Old Chen was speechless.

Why are all of us human beings trying to make a fortune out of disasters, looking down on human life, deceiving those above and below, and being so arrogant?

On the contrary, the strange demon in human skin is conscientious and diligent, seemingly trying his best to fight for the future of mankind.

When you are tired, destroy it quickly.

It returned to Wei Ning's office and found several pairs of unfamiliar shoes on the shoe rack, and the sizes were not the same. They all seemed to be for girls.

"Hey, are there any guests?" Old Chen scratched his head, a little confused.

Ah Qiao is the kind of person who has almost no social interactions. The only social network he has left is the Watchers Association, and his few friends are the other Watchers he knows in the association.

"Are you there?" Lao Chen shouted toward the room.

"Not here!" Qiao Shuya's voice came from inside the house.

Lao Chen: "..."

It came to the back in confusion and found two little girls learning how to box, and the target was Qiao Shuya.

Yuan Zhi'ai was okay. She had a bandage on her hand. She could use her strength and hit Qiao Shuya's body with her small fist, but it was not a problem to break someone's bones with one punch.

But Qiao Shuya didn't seem to feel anything.

When Lao Chen saw that punch, his eyes lit up. It was like a variant of the Barton technique, prepared for faster punching speed. It could be seen. It is an ultimate fast punch that abandons everything.

As for Asakura Yui, the operation has been deformed, and her hands are almost red and swollen. She said: "Godfather, please don't do it to me, okay, I hurt..."

But Qiao Shuya just said calmly: "This is just basic training. I haven't said that you have to be beaten before you learn to hit others."

"But, my weapon is a two-meter-long scythe... Godfather, shouldn't you teach me how to use the scythe..." Yui Asakura cried.

She also didn't know that the training of the Watcher was so hard. According to Qiao Shuya, this was not even a warm-up. There were also special training, physical training, avoidance training, comprehension training and so on.

I think that at the beginning, Yuan Ziaai endured the impact of the waterfall, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, for nearly a hundred hours.

Thinking of this, Asakura Yui felt that it was really difficult to be a watcher. How did Xiao Ai, a little carrot head of less than 1.4 meters, come out of that training...

Unexpectedly, Qiao Shuya just said calmly: "Actually, the giant scythe is not suitable for fighting. The real use of the giant scythe is to stick it on the ground as a BUFF tool, and then swoop up to Euler! Let me give you a practical demonstration."

Qiao Shuya picked up the giant scythe in Asakura Yui's hand, came to the backyard and directly inserted the scythe into the ground, and a halo rose in an instant.

"Have you learned it?" Qiao Shuya returned seriously, and the muscles on his face seemed to have shadows in the sunlight.

Yuan Zhiai: "..."

Lao Chen: "..."

Asakura Yui: "I can't do it... I can't do it... but the book says that the weapon on the companion armor will be the most suitable weapon for me!"

Qiao Shuya coughed seriously and said: "All melee weapons are just decorations. Those big guys who write books will not understand this."

Lao Chen thought for a while and replied: "It makes sense!"

In this era, melee weapons have long outlived their usefulness, especially large agricultural equipment such as giant scythes, which are worse than pistols for fighting monsters.

Basically, most of the Watchers below B level use guns and the like, and most of them only gradually develop their abilities after reaching A level.

After all, times have changed.

Even Qiao Shuya was quietly developing using the Rhino Revolver given to him by Uncle Li before his passive on the 50th floor.

"So I just let you be a student, because you need to find your own path. You are not like Xiao Ai, who has already walked her own path when she met me, and she has experienced harsh hardships since she was a child. Training, so you just have to try everything first and see which path is right for you.”

Qiao Shuya spread his hands,

"But no matter which way you go, physical fitness comes first, so stand up! What's going on with your tears? What's going on with that expression on your face?"

Asakura Yui was said to be silent. It seemed that all the children who wanted to become watchers were like her and were not really ready for this step.

Qiao Shuya, this is not serious training, it is really just a try.

She couldn't stand it.

Only then did Qiao Shuya understand why Uncle Li wanted to establish an academy specifically to train watchers. This is because children like Asakura Yui who have just awakened their abilities may be thrown into the school for four years of training. Only after they come out can they It will have some effect on the current association.

Qiao Shuya immediately thought of the colleges and universities that specialized in training watchmen, such as Hogwarts and Cassel College that he knew in his previous life.

But that’s it for today. The formal training will wait until after the training trip.

But the only expression on Asakura's face was crying. Her godfather seemed to be too strict. Can she really hold on with her small body...

Why is the painting style of this godfather so different from what I imagined...

In the imagination, Qiao Shuya is sitting at the office desk, with his hands interlaced on his chest. The light only reflects half of his face, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The revolver is open on the table. Nest, bullets are placed randomly next to it.

However, after contact, the real Qiao Shuya...

A bastard who drinks happy water and watches tokusatsu dramas and super robot battles on TV Tokyo...

Sort of, disillusioned.

"Stay for a meal today. If you really want to embark on this path, today's level of training is just scratching the itch. Think carefully before making a decision." Qiao Shuya reminded.

Becoming a watcher, while gaining money, social status and superpowers, also comes with responsibilities, burdens and the possibility of life-and-death battles at any time.

"Godfather, I...am I really bad..." Asakura Yui suddenly felt a little worried. She always felt that Qiao Shuya was trying to persuade her to quit...

"No, I am also from your age. I can guess what you are thinking. Everyone dreams of becoming a hero. But..." Qiao Shuya stretched out his hand to straighten her hair. Said, "Longing is the farthest distance from understanding."

Asakura Yui was stunned. Looking at Qiao Shuya like this, he suddenly overlapped with the figure who kicked open the door of the auditorium in the subspace that day.

"Okay, it's time to eat, it's time to eat, there is a new chef at home today!" Qiao Shuya rubbed his hands.

"And Lao Chen, you must have had a hard time being a volunteer today. The refrigerator has been repaired and there is a lot of frozen sugar-free happy water in it." Qiao Shuya came to the refrigerator with a smile and took out several bottles of ice-cold "sugar-free Coke" ".

"Well, let me tell you, the officials in District 11 are rotten from top to bottom. After Grandpa Bai Ren becomes Prime Minister, hurry up and clean up the place. Kill, kill, kill, rape! I want to see rivers of blood!" Chen opened the Coke. He was not tired from work today, but felt tired.

Lao Chen began to tell about the bad things he encountered as a volunteer today, especially when he saw a dedicated demon rescuing people, while those humans were selling relief supplies...

"Why are there bad people who are talking nonsense? Don't make a fuss." Qiao Shuya also spread his hands. He seemed to think of what the Nakamura branch president said again.

There is no hope or light in this land, only insensitive people and a desperate and stern hierarchy.

Perhaps Qiao Shuya felt that it would be better for the Nakamura branch president to resign as president of the Nagano Prefecture branch and come to the Tokyo government to help Chairman Hyakunin carry out a purge.

After Lao Chen finished complaining, he suddenly thought of something and said: "Xiao Ai didn't cook, so who is the chef today?"

"That one is naturally obsessed with love." Yuan Zhiai said.

Lao Chen immediately exclaimed.



Spicy chicken, shredded potatoes, green pepper meat, mapo tofu, eggplant...

The standard District 2 dishes are a little sweet to suit the taste here, but Yoshida Tsumugi actually carefully prepared a bowl of hot sauce for Lao Chen.

Lao Chen took a sip of the hot sauce and immediately felt spicy to the bottom of his heart. It was the taste of his hometown! Very true!

Unlike other peppers from Zone 11, they are weak and have no flavor at all.

"It's hard to buy fresh vegetables in Tokyo now. We can only do this." The monitor took off his apron.

"This taste is better than the restaurants in District 2 here. It comes from an old Bashu panda!" Old Chen smiled.

"I learned a little bit from watching videos." The monitor said a little embarrassed.

In fact, after she investigated Qiao Shuya and discovered his eating habits, she had been secretly studying for more than a year in preparation for today. She even followed the accounts of more than ten District 2 special chefs on Youtu, and would practice when she had time...

This meal can be said to be very comfortable. Yuan Zhi'ai feels that this naturally stupid love brain will be pretty good after coming home. At least he doesn't have to cook by himself.

Lao Chen can boast several large bowls of rice just with that bowl of chili sauce.

Everyone seemed to be happy, except Asakura Yui who kept biting her chopsticks and stared at the monitor, as if she wanted to eat her.

"What...what's wrong?" The squad leader was stared at a little, why did this little girl seem to be very hostile to him?

She was a little confused. Could it be that these meals were not to her liking?

Even after dinner, Asakura Yui still gritted her teeth and lay on the sofa.

When Yuan Zhiai came closer, she could only hear Asakura Yui whispering: "I lost, I lost in a mess, no matter in terms of figure, cooking skills, or girl power... wuwuwu, how can there be such a thing in this world?" A woman with such an abnormal figure! What a huge insult! What a big breast!"

Yuan Zhiai: "???"

Xiao Ai also looked at Yoshida Tsumugi who was cleaning up in the kitchen. She might have needed to wear an apron just now for cooking. She only wore a thin and tight sweater on her upper body, showing off her figure.

I haven't noticed yet, but sure enough, that naturally infatuated figure is really foul to the extreme, whether it's the front of her body that stands out from the rest of the group of females, or the tight lower abdomen that faintly traces the mermaid line.

Thinking that she could easily hold and knock down a monster weighing more than 100 kilograms, that girl with glasses might even have faint abdominal muscles after lifting her clothes!

Yuan Zhiai looked carefully and found that it was outrageous. How could someone with so much fat on the chest still have such a tight abdomen? This is not fair!

Although he has the same tight muscles and mermaid lines due to exercise, but... Yuan Zhiai clapped his hands on his chest and slid down against his body. There was no obstacle at all...

Asakura Yui looked at her belly. Although she had always maintained a good figure, in order to ensure that her children would not be hungry in the future, she also had to ensure proper intake of sweets and fat. She tugged at her belly, and she could find out A little meat...

The sisters in dilemma seemed to feel the pain, understand the pain, and think about the pain.

"Xiao Ai, send your friend home." Qiao Shuya said.

They just hurriedly left this place. This was not a place for people to stay. It was really illegal! How abominable!

When the two of them walked out of Wei Ning's office, they felt that the air outside was so sweet, especially Yuan Zhi'ai. It was okay if she didn't pay attention at first, but when she noticed it, it was a devastating blow.

She felt that she was standing in front of that naturally dumb love brain, and she might not even be able to see her face when she raised her head...

The picture is too scary...

After the two left, Yoshida Tsumugi stuck his head out in confusion and asked, "What are they doing today?"

"Don't worry about it, that's just the crazy daily life of a female high school student." Qiao Shuya looked at the TV station and sat on the sofa with Lao Chen, preparing to watch the next Metal Knight special film.

"Maybe this is youth." Lao Chen also sighed.



"Little Love……"

"Don't ask, just ask because I have small breasts..." Yuan Zhi loves to complain like crazy.

Just when Yuan Zhiai was about to drive a jeep.

At this time, a maid with blond hair and double ponytails in white stockings rang the doorbell at the door of Weining's office.

Yuan Zhi'ai's original mood changed instantly. At this moment, her expression completely changed from the previous state, becoming depressed and dull, even with indifference and murderous intent.

This made Asakura Yuiya, who was still crazy at the side, become serious for a moment.

This maid is one of the adopted daughters of the Baima family.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Zhi'ai said angrily to the maid. She didn't even know why she wanted to kill someone.

When the maid saw Yuan Zhi'ai, she just nodded slightly and said softly: "It turns out she is Sister Ye's daughter. It was Sister Ye who taught us syllables when I just remembered."

"Don't get too close!" Yuan Zhi'ai suddenly felt like a cat with explosive fur. She seemed to have unspeakable disgust and hatred for her biological mother and the Baima family.

Her mother was also one of the "adopted daughters" of the Hakuba family, Hakuba Yuye, now named Yuan Yuye, and what disgusted her the most was that half of her body was covered with the blood of that disgusting woman.

"Okay, okay, then you can inform Mr. Qiao later that we have cleared the space he needs." The maid bowed slightly and then left.

(End of chapter)