"Zhao Xin!"

"Zhao...xin?"

Barbara repeated the somewhat difficult name, then smiled slightly, reached out to Zhao Xin and said, "Hello, I'm Barbara Morse, Baker's..."

Said.

Barbara looked at Baker behind Zhao Xin.

Baker's eyelids moved, but he still said, "Barbara, my girlfriend."

Barbara's smile was very bright.

Zhao Xin said, "I know, Chuanshi has told me, I think you are missing helpers."

"What?"

"What?"

Not only Barbara was stunned, but Baker was also a little stunned.

Didn’t I just say that I would go and see the world here and then I would be Valoran? Why did I change my mind all at once?

Baker coughed from the side and said, "Old Zhao, aren't you going back?"

Zhao Xin turned around and looked at Baker: "I know Chuanshi and I are considered good friends. Chuanshi just passed by Chuanshi and ask me. I hope I can help Ms. Morse learn and use Chuanshi's sword. I agree."

Baker opened his mouth.

who I am.

Where am I?

What exactly happened here.

seem……

The hero he had been summoned with for less than two hours was abducted by Barbara?

yes.

Although Baker felt that he had no place to use Zhao Xin, he was just talking and truth, right?

What is this called a thing?

The fisherman gains profit when fighting with the snipe and the clam?

Baker looked at Barbara and was seriously suspicious that it was a very serious wrong decision to give Barbara the sword of the world as a gift.

This is no longer a problem of walking around in his world. It is already running around in his world, and it is also a kind of food and food.

Baker was speechless.

Barbara blinked, and the sword of the world was infiltrated. In an instant, the scene of Zhao Xin fighting in all directions on the battlefield of Valoran was instantly played in front of her eyes like a movie.

Next second.

Barbara glanced at Baker: "You don't mind."

I mind...

What a fuck.

Baker shrugged and forgot it, New York will become a battlefield in the future. Barbara, as the commander of the ASCHS Center, will definitely be the first to bear the brunt. If Zhao Xin is helping around, it will be considered a good thing.

and……

He had a good first impression of Zhao Xin, and he also liked to drink and had a common language. He also had a good drinker in the future.

Barbara over there saw Baker expressing her opinion, and reached out to Zhao Xin with a smile: "Welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Zhao Xin said: "It is something I have been looking forward to to be able to fight side by side with Sister Dao together."

In the afternoon.

After Baker invited Zhao Xin to have a welcome meal, Barbara took Zhao Xin to ASCHD to apply for the entry report.

Back home.

Sierra looked at Baker sitting behind the bar, tiptoed, sat on a high stool, and then reached out to another cup with her little hand.

Baker thought.

The cup will automatically move away.

Sera looked up at Baker.

Baker looked at Sierra with a smile on his face: "Do you know you are only nine years old this year?"

Sierra shook her calves: "I thought you were very enlightened."

They all asked themselves to learn more knowledge, and then they thought about how to kill people without leaving any traces. They even taught them to kill people, but they were not allowed to drink alcohol?

Baker smiled and said, "The fifth thing is what you say, what you do at what age."

"Why?"

"It's not a good thing to attract attention," Baker said, then took a sip of the wine in his glass and said, "Besides, drinking alcohol at a young age can easily affect development. You don't like your little face to become bumpy."

Cera was a little suspicious: "You lied to others, and Barbara often drank."

Baker shrugged: "Barbara is an adult. If you don't believe it, go search the Internet by yourself to see if what I'm saying is true."

Sierra jumped off the stool and walked towards the spiral stairs.

Baker's mouth slightly curved.

Baidu searches for diseases, cancer begins.

This sentence is actually similar to the search engines used here, and even more so, there is only one Putian group in the East Country who wants to make money, but the hospitals here all want to make money.

Fifteen minutes later.

Sila went downstairs.

Baker held his arms on the bar with a smile on his face: "What do you think?"

Sierra refooted her feet and sat on the barrest: "It seems like this."

Baker shrugged and handed over the juice poured beside him: "Drink this, when you reach twenty-one, I will invite you to have the first glass of wine."

Serra reached out her little hand toward Baker: "Hook!"

Baker smiled and said, "Don't you think it's childish?"

This time it was Sera's turn to shrugged: "You said what you said at what age."

Baker laughed.

Retract the hook.

Hanging.

It remains unchanged for a hundred years.

After a while.

Sierra, who was drinking the drink, looked up and asked, "Baker, will you marry Barbara?"

Baker was slightly stunned: "Why do you ask that?"

Sera shrugged: “Ask whatever you want.”

Baker nodded and thought for a while: "I don't know either, let it go."

Who knows how he and Barbara have developed to this point. Logically speaking, Baker feels that he and Barbara should not be the same person.

but……

Sure enough, feelings are the most elusive thing in the world.

Baker smiled in his heart, then changed the subject directly and said to Serra: "What about you, how about the school? Is there anyone who disrespects you?"

Sierra shook her head: "No."

Baker smiled: "What are you studying."

Sierra's eyes moved up and lowered the juice in her hand: "I don't want to talk about this topic."

Baker laughed loudly.

This is the difference between schools.

In other words, this is the difference between interest education and quality education. In simple terms, it is the difference between rural primary schools and Imperial Capital Primary School.

What do rural primary school students look like?

What do students in Imperial Capital Primary School look like?

A nine-year-old child in a rural primary school probably doesn’t know what calculus is, but an elementary school student in the imperial capital probably won how much calculus prize has been won.

It comes naturally.

Sierra, who had a good grade in the elementary school in New Jersey, had a little less than her grades after entering Trinity School.

fine.

"It's great to know shame and be brave, not blame others."

Serra said, “I will be back to No. 1.”

Baker raised his glass toward Sierra with a smile: "I'll wait and see."

Sierra picked up his juice, clinked Baker's glass, took a sip, and then took the juice and got off the stool: "I'm back to my room to read, oh, by the way, thank you for your fifth suggestion."

Baker looked at Sira who was walking up the spiral stairs and smiled.

Say it.

Having a daughter doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

...
To be continued...