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Chapter 242 Don't be fooled by men

I don’t know if my master held a grudge. After fighting the chicken, he actually asked Zhao Yang to go down and help him lift the newly arrived refrigerator.

I felt embarrassed when I heard that, and my face turned hot. How could anyone torment someone like this when they just met her?

Zhao Yang also had a good temper, agreed with a smile, and went down to help.

After the workers installed the elevator, Master asked Zhao Yang to help me pack the chicken in the refrigerator, and then packed up the cardboard boxes and foam boxes used in the refrigerator and threw them downstairs.

Zhao Yang was busy, so I started to take action, while my master sat on the sofa and spoke.

Zhao Yang went down to throw away the garbage again, and I couldn't bear it any longer: "Master! Zhao Yang didn't know you were a judge, so I said out of desperation that you were my brother. Why are you torturing him?"

Master raised his face and yawned: "Master feels sorry for you, why don't you know what's good for you?"

"..." I suddenly lost the ability to speak.

The door of my house was wide open, facing the elevator. After the elevator door opened, Zhao Yang appeared again with a smile on his face.

I turned to look at Zhao Yang. When I bumped into him at the gate of the community at noon, he was still a young man from Linfeng, Yushu. Now he was dirty, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. The original color of his white sweater could no longer be seen, and there were still stains on the tip of his nose.

There is a foam particle on it.

The guilt in my heart reached its peak.

"Zhao Yang, please come in first and have a rest. I'll get you a glass of water." I stood up and went to pour the water.

Zhao Yang stood at the door and looked at himself: "No, I'll go back and take a shower."

He nodded to me and went back to his home.

My jaw is stunned. He has helped me so much, doesn’t he want me to thank him?

"hehe."

Master's sneer sounded from the sofa, and I turned around and glared at him.

Zhao Yang doesn't ask for anything in return, but I can't accept it calmly. He even gave me a cake before, so I had to return the gift.

I happened to buy so many chickens, so I will make chicken soup tonight and send some to him.

Just as he took out a chicken from the refrigerator, the big black fox jumped in from the window: "Mr. Lu."

"Um?"

"Long Tianba just came."

"I saw it. Is there any news about Bodhisattva?"

I paused as I walked to the kitchen with the chicken, and the anger in my heart disappeared completely when I heard the Bodhisattva Fruit.

Hey, my master is really good for me. How can I be angry with him because of an outsider? He is still thinking about Bodhisattva fruition.

Suddenly, I felt guilty towards Master again. Then one chicken might not be enough, so let’s get another one.

I could feel Master looking at me gently.

Sister Hu Ming shook her head: "No, Long Tianba said that after a day and night of searching, they did not find the Bodhisattva Fruit, but they met a few people who had their bodies taken away... I think they belong to Fan Yaosi."

"Um?"

"They have already taken down the spirits that took away the bodies. The people who were taken away from the bodies cannot be saved."

"Tell them, except for the matter of Bodhisattva Fruition, inform their local King of Hell about everything else. Why do you tell me, a judge from the Northeast Territory?"

"...Yes." Sister Hu Ming jumped out again.

I worked in the kitchen in silence.

Ban Yaosi...

It is truly an organization with a lingering ghost. Even after so many years, I still remember that spider spirit. Every time I think of it, my heart is filled with infinite rage. I am just afraid that my second uncle and the others will be worried, so I never show it.

I simmered the chicken soup in a casserole and added a few wolfberry berries. With the wolfberry embellishment, the color of the soup was no longer monotonous, and the soup was fragrant and fragrant.

I specially put a whole chicken in a big bowl for Master, and divided the other chicken into three portions. I put a little bit separately according to the portions of me and Sister Hu Ming. There was still more than half of the pot, and the casserole was sent next door.

went.

"Zhao Yang, are you at home?"

The door was opened quickly, and Zhao Yang appeared at the door looking fresh and fresh, with half-wet hair softly placed on his forehead. He looked at the tray in my hand with slight surprise.

"Give me a moment." I squeezed in with the tray in hand, but I couldn't help it. The casserole was hot, and the tray was also hot.

Zhao Yang's home is very simple. There is only one computer desk and chair in the entire living room. Although simple, it can be seen that this set of desks and chairs is very expensive. It is a solid wood computer desk with a gold-plated logo on it.

I hurriedly walked over, put the tray down, and pinched my earlobe.

The laptop on the computer table is open, with the stock market page on it, and the Chao Group with a green line at the top.

Next to the computer, there are freshly made instant noodles.

Zhao Yang closed the computer seemingly casually, leaned down and smelled the chicken soup: "It's very fragrant. Did you make it for me?"

I lowered my eyes and saw the fair and slender back of his neck: "Well, thank you for your hard work. You helped me all afternoon. Try it. Don't dislike it."

The fresh and elegant pear fragrance comes to my face, I like this smell very much.

Zhao Yang straightened up, his eyes smiled like crescent moons, and said as he walked to the kitchen: "Anyway, I'm lucky to have you, otherwise I would have to eat instant noodles."

Alas, as expected, even if Zhao Yang can make exquisite pastries, he will easily get lazy and eat the simplest instant noodles when he is alone.

I looked at his back as he raised his hands to open the kitchen cabinet above his head to grab the dishes and chopsticks. He was full of vitality and warmth, and suddenly I felt that I was no longer so guarded against him.

It would be really unfair if people should be guarded just because they are smart. The most important thing is that he helped me!

Zhao Yang came back with two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and placed one pair in front of me: "Let's eat together."

He added a piece of chicken elbow and put it into his mouth from a bowl. The yellow soup rolled over his pink lips. After he was stunned for a moment, he licked it in with the tip of his tongue.

It's such a simple action, but why does it look so good to me? Sure enough, good-looking people look good in anything they do.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

When I turned around, I happened to see my master leaning against the wide open door with his arms folded.

Just after he came in, Zhao Yang opened the door completely. A man and a woman were alone in the same room. He opened the door wide, which was a very gentlemanly move.

My good impression of Zhao Yang has improved to a higher level.

Zhao Yang put down his bowl and chopsticks, smiled at the door and said, "Would you like to eat together?"

"It's eight o'clock, I'm here to take my sister home." Master said casually.

"..." Just now I was remembering a family feud, but now I'm calling her sister so naturally, but I don't know how to face my master anymore.

Zhao Yang nodded towards me: "Then, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." I quickly took my master back. If we let them stay together any longer, nothing might happen!

As soon as I got home and closed the door, Master immediately stopped me and said, "Kid, you'd better not get too close to other men, especially good-looking men."

"Ah? Why?" I opened my eyes in surprise.

The master raised his eyebrows: "Because men are not good at anything."

"..." Why does my master even scold himself...

"Master is a man. Master knows that when you first enter the society, you can't tell whether the man is good or bad under the mask. But as your master, I have to tell you, don't be deceived by men. If you want to fall in love, you can, but

At least you have to do it after careful investigation. Finding your partner is a process of handing over your soul, and no one is worthy of you handing over your soul to him."


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