Tohru went to stay with his mother, so he couldn't be disturbed.
After all, let’s be practical,
Compared to staying under Valon, where the salary of 30,000 to 40,000 meters a month also includes food and accommodation, although the antique store also includes food and accommodation, the environment and food are really a bit... Of course, in comparison
Even a salary of over 10,000 yuan is even more unaffordable.
The money is not much, the environment is not good, and the work is busy, cleaning, cooking, serving dad, learning magic, buying and selling, transporting Xiaoyu to and from school... When Chenlong is around, it will naturally be easier for two people, but once Chenlong is around,
When Long goes out to work or perform tasks, it all falls on Tohru.
So hard,
His own mother came to see her son, and Chen Long couldn't be bothered by such trivial matters.
After all...that old lady is also a spiritual person.
But it’s really tiring to have no one to help!
In the past...my father didn't work in the study so frequently before, and Xiaoyu didn't exist before.
so,
This time Sheriff Black called,
Chenlong would be so happy when he talked about the tasks that usually bored him the most! Without him, although the tasks were dangerous, they were worry-free! If nothing else, he could always use the time on the road to rest.
"Dad, the car will be here soon. I'll go pack my things first!"
Forget it, don't think about this, pack your things and run away.
Save yourself the trouble, I have to take advantage of this moment to make a pot of tea.
In fact, Chen Long's character rarely complains like this, but... he has been too tired since he came back. A tired honest person can get angry, and he can't afford to offend his father. Xiaoyu is also "sick"
", then I can only complain by myself.
Just as he was about to turn around, he saw a thin figure. He didn't notice at all when his father was approaching. He held a blue-purple battle armor in his skinny hands: "Chen Long, take this with you!"
"No need, Dad? They were the group of Valon's subordinates back then. They have nothing to do with demons, so the armor has no effect on ordinary people, right?"
He alternated his hands, holding up the stacked armor with one hand, and hit Chen Long on the forehead with the other hand. Dad said angrily: "Your feelings are not important! Listen to dad and put on the armor."
!”
Touching his forehead, Chen Long sighed helplessly: "Oh, I knew it."
"One more thing, daddy's hot tea is gone. Please heat up another pot."
Chen Long forced a smile, took the armor without saying anything, turned around and walked into the kitchen with the teapot in his other hand.
........
After more than ten minutes,
In the bulletproof vehicle dedicated to the Thirteenth District, Blake looked at the "heavily armed" Chen Long with a troubled face: "This... is just to explore and stop the activities of the black hands, there is no need to do this, right?"
"I don't want to wear this armor that's like a tights. It's too tight and uncomfortable...but dad said, there's nothing I can do about it!"
"Dad..."
Blake didn't say any more and leaned back on the seat safely, looking at Chen Long from the side with a strange look in his eyes.
So Man!
"..."
Chenlong squinted his eyes, Chenlong covered his crotch.
Gradually, a strange atmosphere filled the carriage.
After a while, Chen Long, who couldn't stand the gaigai atmosphere, broke the calm: "I have read the information about this mission. Black, do you have anything else to explain?"
"Well...ahem, my previous personal idea was to stop the Black Hand's actions no matter what. After all, their boss, Wa Long, has a close relationship with the Holy Lord. There is no telling who is behind this operation.
The true messenger of the Lord is the Holy Lord. But now...you have put on this armor, and the mission itself is not important."
"Of course, I'm not giving up completely. I'm just saying that between completing the mission and protecting the armor, the priority of the armor is higher than the mission itself."
"knew!"
Chenlong didn't pay much attention,
From the day his father's friend was abducted by his best friend to the 13th arrondissement, he knew that the good relationship between the two was basically over.
Although they are still friends, there is indeed more use between the two. District Thirteen or the United States needs Dad, a rare archmage, as the sea-fixing needle, and the antique shop also needs Thirteen.
The various conveniences and funds brought by the area.
.......
After communicating with Blake intermittently for half an hour, the vehicle arrived at the airport. Because Chenlong put on the battle armor, the original idea of letting him take a passenger plane to the plateau of the world was naturally abandoned.
According to the new plan, the helicopter will transport him to a place where he can dock, and then he will enter with the archaeological team that he has been communicating with, and then transfer.
.......
At the same time, a strictly protected transport vehicle drove outside the antique store, and four people in security uniforms got out of the front compartment and opened the rear compartment.
Inside the carriage is a wooden box that is flat on the ground and well sealed.
A man stepped forward and knocked on the door of the antique store. After a moment, the door opened a crack. A thin old man stood behind the door and looked at it with a wary expression and asked: "The store is closed for a week. If you are a buyer, please come back!"
"Not a customer!" The staff did not go around in circles and turned sideways to reveal the transport truck with the museum logo on the back: "Is Chenlong here? There are his things that need to be signed for on site!"
"From the museum...is it a sculpture?"
"Yes, is Mr. Chenlong here? The things are very valuable, and he needs to come to the site to sign for confirmation."
"Chen Long has something to go out, but his uncle is here, so just leave it to dad." Knowing that he was probably not a bad guy, dad simply opened the door of the store, walked out, and was about to get closer to the trunk to take a look, but was stopped by the staff.
Ruthless hands stopped him.
"I'm sorry, sir, this is against the rules. This is a precious cultural relic borrowed from the museum in the name of Mr. Chen Long. Only his on-site signature and confirmation can it be successfully signed for. Others... I'm sorry."
"Since Mr. Chenlong is not here, we can only return the way we came. Please communicate with him and sign for the statue as soon as possible."
"Oh, Chenlong, look at the good things you have done!"
Just as he was about to complain, a middle-aged man wearing a fine suit walked out of the transport truck. He coughed lightly: "Okay, the rules are the rules, and the reality is the reality. As Professor Chen, what kind of cultural relics research do you want?"
If you don’t come out, will you covet a sculpture?”
"yes!"
The staff rolled their eyes and didn't dare to say anything more.
You are the leader, you speak first.
Anyway, you are the ones who make these rules, and you are the ones who break them...
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at his father with a smile on his face: "If I admit it correctly, you are Professor Chen, right? It's a pleasure to meet you. Please bear with me if the people below are not sensible."
Dad glanced at him, he was blond and crooked.
That's fine, I don't have any desire to communicate. As for understanding Chinese... Blake understands it too, and has always had a good relationship with Chen Long, but how many times have you seen your father give him a good look?
"Don't you still need to sign? Hurry up and finish the signing and move the sculpture to the store. Dad will study the inscriptions to find the answer as soon as possible."