Ark Chef Lapland

It can be seen that Hong is still very dependent on her mother. If she can be with her relatives, she will always feel more at ease.

There are some blood ties that you can't get rid of if you share them, so this is a problem that outsiders cannot judge.

If you think about it, it's better not to tell Hong about the news for now, and wait five years later...

I believe that Hong was big enough at that time, to adapt to the current life, to look aside many things, and to understand that this was a white lie.

"So you must send red to study!" Lapland thought about it, and said something like this.

"Of course it should be done to read...I will also supervise adoptive families in the future." Chen said naturally.

Xing Xiong said: "Wait, why don't you understand this chat between the two of you? Isn't it talking about the corpse of an unnamed girl? Why did you suddenly appear to study?"

"Yes, why did you suddenly say reading?" Chen looked at Lapland.

Star Bear’s jaw dropped in shock, don’t you know what to hear?

"This... If Hong has read the book and has a culture, cultivates the correct three views, distinguishes right from wrong, so that even if he hates me for deceiving her in the future, he will consider the legal consequences when stabbing the knife, right?" Lapland said seriously.

Chen is speechless, you have thought that five years later, your mind will rarely turn fast.

But it seemed to be of no use to the situation in front of her. We didn't think clearly about how to arrange her after we connected.

She decided to ignore the short circuit of this guy's brain and said what she was worried about:

"The thugs had already contacted the family before and leaked the news that Hong and his mother were in Longmen. I'm afraid those families won't let it go."

Lapland was silent for a moment, and smiled somewhat relaxedly because of determination:

"It's okay, come and kill a batch."

"This is the Dragon Gate." Chen shouted.

"That's right, we can't do this." Xingxiong said, "Should be intercepted outside the city."

"You two!" Chen stood up and looked at the two potential violent criminals angrily.

Xing Xiong spread his hands: "The outside of the city is not under the control of the Guards Bureau, right? And those family members bullied and bullied the city, I am also making due contributions to a harmonious society with Syracuse characteristics.

Chen was choked and speechless, and Xingxiong's fallacy could not be faulted.

But I felt awkward no matter how I listened, which made Chen very uncomfortable.

"Anyway... I will also do some cover here, let the suspects cooperate, feed back the information that Hong has gone to other cities over there, and delay as much as possible."

After Chen thought about it, he felt that he couldn't do more.

I just don’t know how to do it myself. Are you protecting the Red, or protecting the Syracuses who might get kicked?

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In a short time, Hong stayed in the Dali Tavern.

Chen wanted to help Hong find a suitable adoptive family, but the little guy was still hostile to everyone outside of Lapland, and was full of fierceness.

I am afraid that there is no normal family. If I dare to adopt such a child, I can only give Lapland to try to calm her vigilance and let her adapt to the current life.

After Red woke up from this sleep, the sky was already dark.

She opened her eyes in confusion, dark vision could see the strange roof clearly.

This is a room twice the size of the apartment she and her mother share.

The clean and soft bed is very comfortable, and feeling the bulging belly is an unprecedented satisfaction.

I gradually recalled what happened before:

She was attracted by the delicious rice dumplings, and then met a silver-haired sister, defeated the bad guys who chased her, and led herself here.

Although she fights super fiercely, she is really gentle, and she has a very comfortable feeling when she hugs her tail. She will also make delicious jerky and delicious fried rice.

He also brought me delicious braised pork, but I didn’t let me eat too much.

When I woke up, I forgot a lot of the emotions I had at that time, but all kinds of "delicious" were highlighted in bold red in my mind.

Even if I am not hungry, I want to keep eating those things...

"If I can stay with my sister, it seems very cool." In the little red head, turning this content, subconsciously licked his lips.

The warm quilt and the fragrance of laundry detergent.

It turns out...this is the feeling of being full and warm.

Across the wooden boards, one can hear the noise and excitement below, and there is an elderly mature voice singing a quiet song of the years.

She knew it was a tavern, where her mother often went at night. She always came back drunk and had money stuffed in her neckline...

She doesn't like it instinctively, but if her sister is here, she should do a different job, right?

The taste on her body is completely different from that of her mother, and she must use other methods to make ends meet!

Maybe it is to wake up those drunks who can’t control their mouths, and then charge them a fine to make a fortune~

Hong giggled at his own thoughts, curled up, and became more curious about what a pub is really open.

She saw the clothes lying next to the bed, but it was not the one she was wearing dirty, but the clothes of Ke Song's childhood.

It's bigger, but it's not uncomfortable to bite the hole that sticks out of the tail.

She didn't have the habit of looking in the mirror, and went downstairs along the wall, trying not to attract attention.

The tables, the scattered seats by the bar, and the benches by the windows were full of guests. The waiters ran around in a hurry, and there were newly arrived guests waiting for snacks at the door.

Everyone ate and drank. Yan Guo cuisine, fried chicken and barbecue were constantly brought out from the back kitchen. The aroma of food and wine filled the air, making the temperature here a lot hotter.

Everyone’s face smiled so happily, they ate very happily, listening to the song and tasting the wine, forgetting the unhappy things.

Red shrunk in the corner of the stairs, secretly looking at the guests of all races outside, a little envious.

She felt that if she could sit at the table in such an upright manner and not be accused of "get away, poor kid", it would be fine.

"As long as red is obedient enough, my sister will cook fried rice for me too, right? So... find the opportunity to express yourself!"

Hong clenched her small fist, suddenly felt a sense of urgency, trying to distinguish the taste of Lapland, stepped away from her calf and quietly approached the kitchen.

She avoided the drunken footsteps, stopped agile and lightly by the door, waiting for the little D who came in and out to push the door to deliver food, she slipped in like a soft liquid.