A quarter of an hour later, Xiaochong took a chopstick and scrambled a tomato and scrambled it into his mouth.
"It's delicious." He exclaimed with satisfaction, "They don't know how to do this, they only know how to bake and boil, and sometimes they're either burnt or covered in blood."
After that, he took another bite of pizza, quite happy.
"This dish is very simple." Jiang Baimian suggested deliberately, "How about I teach them?"
The reason why it took her a quarter of an hour to complete is because she had to clean up the messy kitchen together with Long Yuehong and Bai Chen.
Xiaochong hesitated for a moment:
"It's not needed for the time being, and they won't learn it now."
The IQ of the "high-level unintentional people" can only be restored to this level at present? Jiang Baimian pretended to be disappointed and sighed:
"All right."
She can sense the bioelectric signals around her, but the place itself is an apartment building, and people live here, making it impossible for her to tell where the "high-level unintentional people" who "protect" Xiaochong are hiding.
As for the sleeping cat, lying on the balcony, basking in the sun, sleepy.
Seeing Xiaochong eating happily, Shang Jianyao accompanies the meal and asks with concern:
"Did you come here directly after you left there?"
"Hmm." Xiaochong was busy eating, and his answer was inarticulate. "Out of the swamp, I heard some hunters say that Primordial City is the largest city in the world, so I thought that there should be electricity here, so I came here."
"Have you always lived in this apartment, or have you just moved here?" Jiang Baimian asked unintentionally.
Xiaochong swallowed the tomato scrambled eggs in his mouth:
"It's so troublesome to move. If you can't move, you won't move, and there's not much power outage here."
"Is that so..." Jiang Baimian nodded slowly.
If Xiaochong hadn't lied, judging from the current situation, he should not have brought the "innocence disease" epidemic in Qinglan District before, otherwise it would not have been affected by his surroundings, and disasters would have occurred in the distance.
Xiaochong ate half full, and politely asked back:
"Why did you come here too?"
"We're here to investigate a matter." Jiang Baimian, on the grounds that "Mechanical Paradise" was concerned about Ole's whereabouts, talked about the things that he and others tried to find Avia and Marcus, but couldn't get close. Among them, She focused on the performance of the "virtual world".
"It's amazing." Xiaochong exclaimed in admiration as if listening to a story.
While he was eating, he was listening with relish.
This answer... is almost the same as the reply given by the company... Jiang Baimian sighed helplessly in his heart.
She turned and said:
"Later, we met a man in the bathroom, he was frightened by your cat, we knew you came to the first city."
"That's it." Xiaochong suddenly realized.
But that didn't stop him from eating scrambled eggs with tomato and pizza.
Shang Jianyao added:
"We looked for you for a while, and we heard that the Nightmare Horse appeared in the mountains on the north bank, so we went there, hoping to meet it."
"It took a fancy to a white wolf and wandered there all day, not knowing what to do." Xiaochong complained.
Doing business is to be a coolie, work to earn money to support you? Long Yuehong couldn't help but slandered in her heart.
In the face of this "King of the Unintentional", he didn't dare to interject, for fear of accidentally saying something wrong and angering the other party.
The next second, Xiaochong turned his head and glanced at him.
This scared Long Yuehong's heart pounding.
Can he sense that I'm talking bad about him behind his back? Long Yuehong inevitably had similar associations, and no longer dared to mumble randomly.
Jiang Baimian followed Xiaochong's words and said:
"We also met the white wolf, which can control humans..."
She recounted the experience of fighting against the white wolf twice, and took the opportunity to bring out the story of the "old tune group" entering the ruins of No. 13 in the wasteland.
Then, with lingering fears, she mentioned the horrors of Tiwumont and the suicides of Waite, Farrs, and Ferrinton.
"That person is very strong." Xiao Chong said without raising his head.
His attention was on the plate of tomato scrambled eggs and the rest of the pizza in front of him.
As for the two butter loaves, he had arranged them well, and planned to eat them in the evening.
Without waiting for Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian to add, Xiaochong suddenly raised his head and said with a smile;
"If you still want to go again, you can go with that relic hunter named Du Heng."
At this moment, Jiang Baimian actually saw "wisdom" on the face of this seven- or eight-year-old boy.
"We met Du Heng some time ago." Shang Jianyao immediately reminded his good friend.
"Ah?" The chopsticks in Xiaochong's hand froze in the air.
After a few seconds, he muttered:
"I just said why I'm always a little irritable these days, and the game is not so fragrant."
"What does he want to do to you?" Jiang Baimian asked tentatively.
Xiaochong's face was covered with a haze, and there was a little grievance:
"He wants to take me back."
"Go back?" Bai Chen was quite sensitive to this word, so he blurted out.
Xiaochong snorted twice and continued to eat lunch without answering.
Du Heng's origin is not simple... Long Yuehong couldn't help but sighed in his heart.
Jiang Baimian also had a certain guess based on this sentence:
Could it be that Du Heng is a senior commissioner of a certain research institute, and the task is to capture Xiaochong back
As a result, in the process of performing the task, he lost his memory due to a certain problem, leaving only obsession
"Are you going to move? We can help." Shang Jianyao enthusiastically suggested.
Xiaochong stopped his chopsticks and thought about it:
"No, I can hide and seek better than him, he shouldn't be able to find me in a short time.
"After a few days, he might go somewhere else."
You "child", why are you procrastinating... Seeing this, Jiang Baimian didn't force it.
While chatting, Xiaochong finished his lunch and touched his stomach contentedly.
He immediately turned his head and said to Shang Jianyao with bright eyes:
"Play the game!"
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao looked like "waiting for you for a long time".
He went on to say:
"We got a batch of the latest portable computers in Tarnen before, with a lot of old world games installed on them. Would you like one for you?"
Xiaochong was stunned for two seconds:
"Well, why is this so embarrassing, no need..."
He was so excited that he was about to open his schoolbag and let the "Old Tune Group" pack it in while refusing.
"Are we good friends?" Shang Jianyao asked seriously.
Xiaochong hesitated for a moment:
"right… "
He nodded immediately:
"Yes."
"Then don't refuse." Shang Jianyao said confidently.
Xiaochong smiled:
"When are you coming next time?"
"Come every few days." Jiang Baimian sighed with relief.
"Can I bring some more food then?" Xiaochong looked expectantly.
This, coupled with the appearance of his child, made Jiang Baimian and others inexplicably soft-hearted.
And that's what they intended to do.
"It's simple." Shang Jianyao responded with a smile.
Xiaochong immediately smiled and dragged Shang Jianyao to the front of the game console.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the "old tune group" with other things left the apartment that Xiaochong rented.
"See you next time!" Shang Jianyao waved his hand reluctantly.
"See you next time!" Xiaochong said the same.
Back in the jeep, Long Yuehong sighed and said:
"This kind of interpersonal communication is also very tiring."
"Where are you tired?" Shang Jianyao expressed his confusion.
"Of course you're not tired, you just have to play games!" Jiang Baimian snorted, "We have to help Xiaochong clean up the kitchen, the living room, and the bedroom."
It's like a babysitter.
Shang Jianyao hesitated for a second and said:
"Next time, I can let you play games with him."
"Thank you!" Jiang Baimian replied amusingly.
She immediately sighed:
"Today's results are not bad."
"Well, it can be seen that Xiaochong's goodwill towards us has improved a lot." Bai Chen, who was driving, also felt that this visit had achieved its purpose.
Jiang Baimian turned to look at Genava in the back row:
"Have you noticed anything unusual about Xiaochong?"
Gnavar shook his head.
…
9 Harley Street, Golden Maisui District, downstairs of the apartment rented by Smith, a member of the Mirror Sect.
"503... This house number always gives me some bad associations." Long Yuehong said with a little fear.
Jiang Xiaoyue's room in the "Soul Corridor" is "503".
"This should be a mere coincidence, and there seems to be no connection between the two." Jiang Baimian said with consideration.
Of course, she didn't dare to be too sure.
everything is possible.
The group of five maintained a vigilant attitude and slowly ascended the stairs.
When he reached the target floor, Shang Jianyao glanced at room 503 and said with a smile:
"There's no one."
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"There is no electrical signal from medium to large organisms."
The room was silent, and no sound came out.
Seeing this, Long Yuehong asked:
"Wait a while, or find a way to go in and see if there are any clues?"
Jiang Baimian hasn't answered yet, and Shang Jianyao has "criticized" Long Yuehong:
"It's impolite!"
"Well, we are inquiring about things from the Mirror Sect, and we are not fighting against them. There is no need to do such a thing." Jiang Baimian stood on Shang Jianyao's side this time.
"I'm actually more inclined to wait." Long Yuehong defended herself in a low voice.
So, the "old tune group" chose to wait.
After waiting for several hours, the sky was completely dark.