"Young Master, are you going out again later? How long will it take? Are there anything you need to bring with you? I'll help you clean up later."

Qin Lang stayed in the villa for a short time, almost a long time, and was busy outside, so he basically had few days to rest at home.

Although Su Xiaoxiao had longing in her heart, she would not say any unnecessary words to keep.

She didn't want to add trouble to the young master for no reason, and forced herself to hold back her reluctance. She would take the initiative to help if she should prepare.

"No need for the time being. You are also ready to prepare for the gyro. You may need to go out with me at that time."

Qin Lang waved his hand and reminded him at the blood-colored mandala.

After all, he is also the top three killer elite in the killer list, and now he is ranked first in the killer list.

There are naturally abilities. Some things that require manpower and ability are very suitable for doing blood-colored mandala!

"Okay, I have nothing to prepare. Just bring some self-defense weapons to kill people."

Blood-colored Mandala responded indifferently, then took Su Xiaoxiao's hand and asked about the recipe for sweet and sour tenderloin.

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She is more adaptable to this kind of life than anyone else!

Su Xiaoxiaoyan couldn't help but talk about some precautions when cooking, but in his mind, he was thinking about other things and was a little stunned.

After a while, even Qin Lang left, he just said oh without much reaction.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you thinking?"

The blood-colored mandala reached out and shook it in front of Su Xiaoxiao. Then he pulled Su Xiaoxiao back, looking at the empty master's seat, and said curiously, "Where is the young master?"

"Everyone is gone! What are you thinking, so engrossed and muttering, I don't know what you are saying.

It’s because you don’t teach seriously that I’m so slow to learn to cook!”

The Blood-colored Mandala complained. With her talent, she could master the difficulty of even killing skills. How could it really stump her if she was just cooking?

I definitely have talent and very serious!

As for the master Su Xiaoxiao who taught her to be serious or not, that's not sure!

"Sister Blood, can you teach me kung fu?"

Su Xiaoxiao pursed the corner of her lips, pulled the palm of the blood-colored mandala, and begged with a look on her face.

The blood-colored mandala waved his hand unconsciously and said disgustingly, "What are you doing when you learn kung fu? Follow me to kill people? With your courage, even the fish you buy home must be killed with a rag and covered with your head. If you really put a living person in your eyes, how dare you stab him?

It’s better to cook at home obediently. I think your skills are really good, and they are more delicious than most restaurants I’ve eaten in.”

Learn killing skills?

She didn't think Su Xiaoxiao had this talent. At that time, many elites selected on that closed island were all cruel people. What was the result?

Either she died at her hands or she died on the way out when she went out to perform a mission.

This industry is too bloody and too cruel!

She didn't want Su Xiaoxiao to step in.

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed the palm of the blood-colored mandala and begged, "But, I want to be by the young master's side, and I want to help him in some places where the young master needs, like you, Sister Blood!

Most of the time, the young master is outside. As long as I learn one-tenth of my blood sister's skills, I can protect myself and be with the young master!"

"You have to wait for him to come back and ask yourself. If he agrees, I will teach you. If he doesn't agree, I don't want to bear the fictitious anger!"

Bloody Mandala still shook her head.

Some things are not that she is unwilling to teach, but that she can see that in Qin Lang's heart, Su Xiaoxiao still has a status, not necessarily less than her.

Otherwise, why didn’t Qin Lang give Su Xiaoxiao’s physical medicine directly?

If you drink that thing, your strength will be improved by leaps and bounds. With Qin Lang’s own training, you can’t create a master?!

...

On the other hand, the Lin family of three has been discharged from the hospital after the careful care of the Heilonghui Private Hospital in the past few days.

Back to my home.

In a small small house, Lin Tianlin wrapped dumplings in the kitchen and had a little flour stained on his face.

Zhao Mingyue smiled beside her and helped wipe it with her fingers dipped in water, "You, you're so anxious to make dumplings, just go buy some dumpling skins? Why do you have to chase it yourself? You're so full!"

Lin Tianlin shook his head, "A woman, what do you know? This is called intention. When I know that Mr. Qin is coming, I must prepare well? The dumpling skins sold outside are also from outside, and they are clean and hygienic that we make at home?"

Zhao Mingyue got angry, pointed at the nose of her man and started cursing loudly:

"Oh! Now I think I am a woman? A few days ago, when you almost lost your life, why didn't you dare to yell like this?

Do you still dislike my wife? Do you think I don’t have the ability to see you?!

If I had known that you were thinking this way, I would have remarried with Xier! What a thing? Back then, I was also a flower in the countryside, and I wonder how many people were pursuing it!

Besides, my Xier can stand up. Such a beautiful big daughter, even if she doesn’t find a wife, she can live comfortably with her son-in-law in the future!”

"hey-hey……"

Lin Tianlin quickly changed his face and wanted to apologize. Of course, he knew that his woman was a stingy man. When he was most helpless, he never spoke these heartless words. Instead, he cared about him everywhere. He was haggard because of taking care of him. He had only been recuperating slowly in recent days.

He was reluctant to really scold his woman. He was happy to be scolded!

But at this moment, Lin Xier walked downstairs, wearing a white dress while holding the stairs.

Seeing this, Lin Tianlin immediately stubbornly and started yelling with Zhao Mingyue, "You know that you are quarreling, and Xi'er has been quarreled by you!"

"Hmph! Lin Tianlin, we have time to settle our accounts slowly!"

Zhao Mingyue glared at her man fiercely, turned around and hurriedly supported her daughter, looked at her white and slippery calves, and said reproachfully, "Xi'er, are you making a fuss? What weather is this? You are wearing this little bit, and you are not afraid of being frozen?"
Chapter completed!