"How is the injury?" Robert opened the door and saw Matt sitting cross-legged on the bed, and asked.
Matt exhaled a breath of heat that was visible to the naked eye and opened his eyes. His face was pale and his expression was lazy. He shook his head and said, "With all due respect, my current condition is very bad. If I practice black sky internal skills, I might be better."
Some... It's a pity that I haven't mastered the Black Sky Internal Skill yet... Oh, by the way, you still don't know what the Black Sky Internal Skill is, forget it, I'll tell you after I've mastered it..."
Robert opened his mouth, but he still didn't want to hurt Matt's self-confidence, and the idea of "practicing the advanced version of Black Sky Internal Skill" was indeed a bit unbelievable and unreasonable for a high school student.
Robert simply explained the purpose of his visit: "I feel relieved to see you looking good like this. By the way, I came here to tell you that Peter's eighteenth birthday is December 3rd. Remember to come to the birthday party." "Peter...it's his birthday...what? He's only eighteen years old?!" Matt's hand holding the black blind sunglasses shook, almost shaking them off, and the wrinkles on his forehead wrinkled again and again. p>
"Eighteen years old?!"
"Eighteen years old?!"
Matt's chest rises and falls, and Peter sleeps with a high school student?!
Using his energy sensing ability, Matt discovered that Peter's life energy was much more powerful than that of his master, Gunsou.
Naturally, it is impossible to think of Peter as a high school student. Even Peter's slightly immature voice and out-of-touch personality made Matt think that he had "characteristics of an old naughty boy."
After calming down a bit, Matt grabbed the hand holding the guide cane and held it tightly.
He said: "Robert, wait a minute, these things just happened to be piled up. Maybe we can go shopping in the business district today. I heard that the food street there is pretty good. We can order a big cake for Peter.
I just need something to cultivate my sentiments. I think my temperament has been too impetuous recently."
Robert thought for a while, then he spread his hands and said, "I don't have any money."
Matt said: "Peter is also my friend, I paid for the money."
Robert is good at everything, and he has to take a bus back to the convenience store. With this bus time, it would be more suitable to go shopping with Matt.
Moreover, by the way, Peter’s birthday cake can also be solved.
The two took a taxi to the business district. As soon as they got off the bus, the business district was crowded and noisy. Waves of heat and sound came in waves like a tide.
Robert covered his head from the sun's rays and looked around. He saw a cake shop advertising sign hanging on a roadside store not far away. He said: "It seems we are in the right place this time. The cake is here."
It’s not uncommon.”
Matt reminded: "But we still need to shop around. I don't want the cake at Peter's birthday party to be cheese."
Robert agreed: "Of course."
The two shuttled through the crowded crowd, like two creatures in a school of fish, constantly wandering around the reef group called the Cake Shop.
After shopping around, Robert Matt agreed that the cake shop near the gallery would produce much better quality cakes, and the good news was that the price was right and worth the money.
Robert didn't want to figure out Peter's preference for cakes, so he naturally gave the task to Matt. After some thought, Matt thought that Peter's preference should be towards coolness, and it might be better if some heroic factors could be added. So Matt said: "Can I order a Federation Captain (Captain America) cake? There is a Federation Captain standing on the cake, and the Federation Captain can be made of chocolate."
Poor captain...
When Robert heard the clerk's affirmative answer, he felt a little regretful.
But this regret only stayed in his heart for a few seconds and then disappeared.
"Come and pick up the cake in one week." After Matt paid the order fee, the clerk said this.
After finishing the cake order, Robert and Matt returned to the street. Matt looked around and suddenly discovered the gallery on the side, which was fresh in style and high-end. Through the glass closet, you could see that there were few people around.
"Are you sure you want to buy a painting?" Robert didn't think that Matt could see inanimate pictures, and in this case, Matt bought this painting for no purpose other than decoration.
Matt shrugged: "Even if it can't cultivate sentiment, it can still create an elegant style. I believe this will help with cultivation, at least he can make me think so."
Robert said casually.
Matt and Robert entered one after another.
Soon a woman came up to her. Matt couldn't see the face of the woman in front of him. Robert saw that the woman had a beautiful face, tall figure, and was dressed in professional attire. She looked like she was in her early thirties.<