Reaching out to rub his face, Zhou Jinru turned around silently. He knew that girls all had their own personalities, so much so that he might start to worry about his personal safety...
I guess Abigail stepped on the wrong side of her age. She is already in her sixties or seventies, yet she is still so petty.
"If I had known, I would have eaten outside."
The man sighed, took out the seasonings from the refrigerator, mixed them with the flour he could find in the kitchen, and started making a midnight snack.
When cooking, she was focused on nothing, every process was meticulous, and everything was in order. Even the big banshee leaned against the kitchen door, folded her arms, and didn't notice it for a long time.
She suddenly asked: "Have you always been like this?"
"I have a lot of time, so much that I can't accept it and slowly get used to it. People always have to find something to do. Go ahead. Alina woke her up and dragged her down even when she fell asleep. I also made some for her. Try my craftsmanship." Zhou Jinru said without looking back.
Not long after, Bai Lu wrapped up his clothes with a look of disgust on his face. When he got up, he was so anxious that he even buttoned his shirt crookedly.
"Wow, are you used to sleeping naked?"
"I just changed my clothes, do you care?"
Zhou Jinru shook his head and took out Zhou's shaved noodles from the pot. The materials were limited and he could only make this, but the ingredients would not shrink and it was worthy of good craftsmanship.
Abigail sat at the table, smelled the delicious smell, and asked curiously: "Is this the staple food of the Yan Kingdom?"
"That's right, you can't eat it anywhere else, this is the only one." Since Abigail's family didn't have chopsticks, he had to use a fork to stir the soup.
"Thank you, this is my first time trying Yanguo noodles."
Within a quarter of an hour, the big bowls in front of the three of them were filled with only noodle soup, and all the toppings and noodles were eaten.
Zhou Jinru thought about it carefully and sighed: "The taste is still a bit lacking. If I have a chance, I will make it for you again. I guarantee it will taste better than today."
Alina is a little stretched out. Her figure is much plumper than on the ice field, no longer dry. After eating tonight, her belly is slightly bulging.
"If I eat it all at night, I will gain twenty pounds sooner or later. No, I will start training more from tomorrow."
Zhou Jinru doesn't care at all, but the shelf life of Mao Mei is short. If this continues, it is not impossible that Alina's figure will be completely out of shape in a few years.
"You can't compare with him. He consumes calories faster than all of us. This bad man wants to turn you into a fat man who can't walk, a useless person, and you will never be able to leave him again."
"You can't slander me like this." Zhou Jinru laughed, and Abigail was right. He had to consume a lot of calories when easing into his defender form, so his weight fluctuated more frequently.
Unable to sleep directly after eating, Alina had no choice but to brace herself, sat across from the two of them, held her head in one hand, and listened to them continue talking.
The soft-spoken reasoning didn't work for the big banshee. She hummed and said, "You said you wanted to be my grandfather today. What should I do about this?"
"Theoretically, I can indeed be your grandfather, but at that time it was just for comparison with Alina. You don't have to worry about it. I don't really want to be your grandfather."
Abigail: “…”
My little face slowly turned red. I have never seen someone bury someone like this. I can't bear it. I'm so angry. I can't beat him. What should I do?
"Let's get down to business, Abigail, did you notice anything unusual before coming to Casimir?"
Zhou Jinru was very concerned about the intelligence provided by the Wuzhou Alliance. Although they did not clearly say what the pollution in Kazdaele was about, he could start with some details and find some clues.
"What did you hear?"
"It's hard to say. I only know the vague results and know nothing about the cause and process. You were still in Kazdale at the time, so I came to ask you."
Abigail lowered her head and fell into memories. She had been away from the Promised Land of the Sakaz people for a year and a half. Her previous memories began to blur. After her life was extended, her physiological phenomena did not change. People will forget those unimportant things. The same goes for the big banshee.
After a moment, the girl shook her head: "No, no, there is no difference except that the battle between the two kings increases every day. My status in Kazdaele is not enough to be blindfolded and ears plugged. If there is a situation, I will definitely know."
No lies.
Zhou Jinru withdrew his emotional perception. Abigail's description was the same as that of the Sakaz people he knew. The war destroyed their lives, and nothing else happened.
This would be incompatible with the intelligence of the Unarmed Alliance and the information Theresia left behind.
"Mr. Fourth, if you really want to find out, I think you can find another client."
Abigail looked directly into Zhou Jinru's eyes. The girl said nothing, but she could vaguely guess that it might be related to Theresia's death.
The other person she was referring to was Kelsey, who was called the Observer by the agent of Defender 004 in Theresia's memory. If something really happened, one of the three giants in the Tower of Babel would not Maybe you don't know anything.
"You want me to go find the all-knowing and all-powerful Kelsey. She is busy setting up the Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company and may not have time to talk to me."
Alina, who had been silent until now, said:
"If this matter is not very important, you can put it aside for now. Kazdel is dead, and it is too late to search for any answers."
Bailu could tell that the man's implication was that he didn't want to find that Kelsey. Her intuition told her that there must be an entangled relationship between the two people, and Mr. Fourth was actively avoiding each other.
Zhou Jinru chuckled and said, "I'll think about it. I don't have anything to do at the moment. I'd rather lie down and rest."
He didn't know why, but the closer he got to the original time travel, the more physically and mentally exhausted he became, and he didn't want to continue.
"Then rest. By the way, where have you been playing these past few days?"
"Watching movies, drinking drinks, guessing horses, going to special clubs to watch dancing...what do you think of me? I'm a normal man. It's normal to have such needs, right?"
Abigail had a straight face, but still said: "Recently, the popular Skittles candy in Colombia has appeared in Casimir. You should be careful and don't fall for it."
"Has Skittles reached here?"
"There are many more idiots in the Grand Knights than smart people. There are even new nobles who think that Skittles can provide inspiration for their literary and artistic creations. If the local law does not allow it, I would even want to throw them off the city wall."
This is not good news. It shows that Colombia's influence is further increasing, and businessmen who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos may extend their hands to more places.
