"Young Master Mande came to the Luo Yagang competition?"
Kogne smiled and nodded when he saw Heika's surprised expression.
"Also, Mr. Qi Nie told me that Mr. Mande is very much looking forward to having the opportunity to meet you."
"Huh? Why...why?" Heika didn't even know how Young Master Mande knew about him.
"Of course it's because he likes your game very much. And thanks to Teacher Qi Nie, he seems to be fine every day, so he tells Young Master Mande about your wonderful deeds in Luo Yagang."
Heika stared at two unbelievable eyes, although he tried his best not to be shy. But the tip of the ear was still red.
"Teacher Qi Nie, why is he... talking about irrelevant things?"
Heika scratched his head, unable to guess how many people's curiosity a Luo Yagang competition had won him.
The children looking for the black card to sign are just representatives of many ordinary children, and there are also those like Little Mande who, despite their special identities, also want to get in touch with the black card.
Cogne and Heika chatted about the little prince Mande along the way.
Although it can be seen from Mr. Kogne's mouth that the focus of his troubles is not actually caused by Mr. Mande. But also because of the coincidence of some intersecting events, Little Mande had to participate in it.
Heika remembered that on the night of his first day at the Bray Hotel, the little Mande was still lying unconscious on the bed. Both Mr. Kogne and Mr. Qi Nie were worried about it.
During the period, the teachers talked about a monster called the golden pupil. Although it was in front of Heika, Kogne and Qinie did not shy away from explaining the origin of the golden pupil.
A few simple words explain the danger of the golden pupil. Heika knew that it was a monster more terrifying than a legendary dragon.
Heika couldn't help thinking, Mr. Kogne has been busy running around recently, could it be caused by the appearance of the golden pupil
After returning to Bray Hotel, Heika was sent back to the room by Cogne himself.
He simply rinsed his body, and took the milk pot that didn't like to take a bath to the bathroom. He watched Heika sitting beside the bathtub dripping with water, holding a shower in his hand. The milk pot was full of resistance and leaned against the corner of the wall, confronting Heika.
"Milk jug."
Heika reached out his hand to wipe away the water droplets around his eyes, patted the bathtub beside him and urged the milk pot to take a bath obediently.
"I've been lying in the recuperation room of the stadium for two full days, are you going to have dinner with Miss Liya in a dirty body?"
The milk pot whined unhappily, and even curled up the tip of its tail.
Heika looked at the milk pot and deliberately ignored him, and even turned his head to the wall...
"Milk, if you don't come here obediently, I will be angry."
What an airless threat.
"Huh~" Milk Can snorted, obviously going to fight Heika to the end.
Heika didn't know what to do, turned on the switch of the shower, and poured warm water on the back of the milk jug.
"Aww!"
The milk pot stood up angrily, with its two paws hugging its head.
"No matter what, you have to rinse it a little bit, your whole dragon is dirty."
In fact, when they were in the Luo Yagang arena, because of the competition and the surrounding natural environment, most of the players were dusty. So in such a big environment, I don't feel how unbearable I am.
But after two nights in the convalescent room, I went back to the Bray Hotel. Even Heika, who really wanted to jump on the bed to rest immediately, couldn't bear to look directly at the disheveled face of himself and the milk pot.
Milk pot usually listens to Heika no matter what he does, but it happens when it comes to taking a bath. Every time, there must be a contest of who is more rascal, so that a certain little milk dragon will obediently droop its ears and get brushed.
"Snoring."
"Wings open."
Heika didn't care about a certain rogue dragon's feigned anger that seemed to be angry.
"Wow~" The milk pot doesn't want to take a bath.
With a light blue head of bubbles, the milk pot wrapped her wings resolutely, and looked at Heika with super fierce eyes.
Heika glanced lightly at the milk pot with a displeased face, then mercilessly stuffed his hands under the wings of the milk pot with the smooth bubbles, and scratched it gently twice.
"Quack quack quack!"
Seeing the milk jug completely limp on the ground, he couldn't help but cry out with an unbearable smile. Heika smiled and wiped the more sensitive parts of the milk tank with a soft towel.
Feeling the soft belly of the milk pot vibrating non-stop under his hands, Heika quickly finished wiping the milk pot.
The wet milk pot finally escaped from Heika's hands. After shaking off the excess water on his body, the milk pot was thrown by Heika with a dry towel.
Until Heika dried her hair and came out of the bathroom.
With the bath towel still in his mouth, the milk pot jumped up and down on the big soft bed.
Heika walked to the bed, took out a newt from his old clothes, and shook it.
Milk Jug glanced straight at Heika's hand, and then jumped up without hesitation.
Gao Xing happily held the milk jug that the newt was gnawing dryly, and didn't care at all that Heika was inspecting its wound when its attention was diverted.
Even knowing the physique of the milk tank, it is no longer like the slight injury in the past, it will take a long time to heal.
But even now with the growth of Milk Tank's physique, his physique has become much stronger. The healing speed of the wound on the milk tank is also abnormally excessive.
It was the night before in the treatment room.
There was obviously a fairly deep wound on the milk pot's leg, but in the blink of an eye it had already turned into an ordinary flesh wound.
Dr. Muxia said that the milk tank was as strong as a tyrannosaurus rex, but in fact, even a real tyrannosaur could not have the abnormal recovery speed of the milk tank.
The hole on the belly of the milk pot, which made Heika blame himself for worrying all afternoon, has changed from the deep visible bone at the beginning to a faint pink.
"Dangdang."
"What's the matter?"
"Mr. Albert, Miss Liya is waiting for you in the restaurant."
"Thank you, please tell Miss Liya for me, I'll be there right away."
"OK."
The maid who came here specially to convey the message left, and Heika quickly found a clean suit and changed into it.
When Milk Can and Heika came to the quiet private room together, Miss Liya was already waiting there.
"I'm sorry Miss Liya for making you wait so long."
"It's okay, not for a long time."
Heika opened the seat for Miss Liya, and then sat with the milk pot opposite Miss Liya.
When neither of them spoke, the maid brought two important hot dishes to the table.
Pick up the silver plate cover, the fresh and tender white flying fish and the grilled chicken with rich sauce, the aroma hits the nostrils.
Miss Liya couldn't help laughing at the way milk pot stuck out its tongue and its eyes were filled with grilled chicken and white fish.
"Mr. Albert, Mr. Kogne said that you were injured during the competition. How is it? Are you feeling better now?"
"It's much better, Miss Liya."
"Will it affect the game?"
"No, I already have experience."
"But during the game, you still have to pay attention to protecting yourself."
Miss Liya is very worried about Heika.
After all, compared to other people who watched the black card game with their own eyes, Ms. Liya only learned about the danger and difficulty of the game from Teacher Kogne and the others.
And just looking at it from the outside, the black card is also the youngest among most of the players.
Heika lowered his head and cut a large piece of roast chicken for Milk Can. Before Heika's hand left, Milk Can couldn't wait to eat it.
Miss Liya poured a glass of coconut juice for Heika, and Heka suddenly remembered that he had brought a gift for Miss Liya.
A small box tied with a white bow tie.
Miss Liya's hands couldn't help but stop.
"Is this for me, Mr. Little Albert?"
"When I passed by the small street shop, I thought it was very suitable for Miss Liya."
Liya looked into Heika's eyes and expressed her indescribable surprise.
"Thank you, Mr. Little Albert. May I open it?"
"sure."
Miss Liya opened the small box and found a red hair tie.
"very nice."
It is the same color as Miss Liya's iconic red half-shoulder dress.
Miss Liya's soft and curly long golden hair rested lightly on her shoulders.
Although it was not such an extravagant gift, the thoughtfulness of the black card made Ms. Liya feel like a treasure. Heika watched as Miss Liya tied her long hair around her shoulders with a headband and tied a cute bow.
"I really like it."
Miss Liya has a sweet and bright smile. It wasn't like when Hei Ka sat down just now, although he was still smiling, he still looked somewhat tired.
It's like Mr. Kogne who has been dealing with troublesome issues these days.
"Has Miss Liya encountered any problems recently?"
Miss Liya sighed softly, and mentioned the troubles encountered in Bray Hotel with Heika.
"Mr. Little Albert is really a very sensitive person. Recently, because he took care of the business of the hotel, he worked hard to help Dawu Kawano with his work. Uncle, he was overly anxious and passed out when he was arranging work in the study."
"Is Boss Bray okay now?"
"Uncle's condition is not serious, he just needs to rest. But in this way, uncle can't handle the affairs of the hotel himself."
"Will Miss Nalia help Boss Bray with the affairs?"
Miss Liya nodded, but she was worried that under the current situation, the guests of Bray Hotel could not be taken care of well.
"Uncle has been running the hotel for many years since he inherited it. Every time he entertains distinguished guests from various countries very well."
"Miss Liya is very careful, and she will definitely be like Boss Bray."
Heika looked at Miss Liya's worried expression, and sincerely smiled at Miss Liya.
"Thank you for your encouragement, Mr. Little Albert. I feel very warm in my heart."
During the two days when Heika was not in the Bray Hotel, Miss Liya, who hadn't been able to cheer up very well, looked radiant after dinner.
Miss Liya asked Heika about the people and things he knew during the Luo Yagang competition. Heika told Ms. Liya almost all the things he encountered during the few days of the competition.
Especially about becoming friends with Ling Han, the biggest gain of this black card in the Luo Yagang arena.
"He was able to rely on his own willpower to defeat an opponent who was stronger than himself, which is something to be proud of."
Miss Liya didn't hesitate to praise Ling Han for his hard work.
"There are still many players who work as hard as Ling Han in the competition, and they are all great."
"But I think, Mr. Albert, you are better than all of them."
"Haha, I'm actually no different from everyone else."
Miss Liya heard Heika's answer as expected, and looked down at the milk pot.
"Little milk jug, what do you think?"
"Wow~" Milk Can heard Liya talking to him, and cried out cheerfully as if it suited Liya.
Heika could only helplessly rub the big head of the milk pot that was raised proudly.