My Archangel

"Master Al?"

As Qiao Wen approached, the Tentacle Monster naturally noticed him.

"Is your body better?"

His upper body was squirming, and two of the tentacles were rubbing around like palms. After seeing Qiao Wen, the tentacles looked at him with great concern.

"Well, I feel better."

Qiao Wen raised his head and looked at the monster with tentacles on his upper body and legs on his lower body, smiling naturally.

This tentacle monster was called Xiaojiu or Ahjiu by Weina and Qiaowen because it had nine tentacles.

It had already followed Vina before Qiao Wen crossed over, and heard that it seemed to be a monster that was accidentally synthesized through a certain experiment.

It is mainly responsible for cleaning and disposing of all kinds of debris in the hut, and by the way, it acts as a follower for carrying bags when Vina is out.

Due to the large number of tentacles, it occasionally acts as an assistant in handing things out when Vina is doing experiments.

It can be said that in addition to Vina, Qiao Wen can be regarded as living with this monster for more than ten years.

Although the monster has no gender, just from the sound it makes when speaking, Qiao Wen has always regarded it as a strange-looking female.

"That's great, the master has been worried about you since she came back."

On the other side, hearing Qiao Wen's answer, Ah Jiu's wriggling tentacles suddenly softened, as if he was relieved.

"Worry about me? I'm afraid it's not that I'm worried that the mouse that knows how to serve me is missing one."

Of course Qiao Wen didn't say this sentence, so he thought about it in his heart.

Turning his head slightly, Qiao Wen could see the scenery in the study through the gaps between the tentacles.

Although it was only a study room, this room was very big and ridiculously big, even bigger than the house Qiao Wen had bought with a lot of money in his previous life.

In this room where various bookshelves were piled up, Vina was leaning halfway on the chair at this time, her eyebrows furrowed, and she read the materials in her hand without saying a word.

On the desk in front of her, several stacks of "high buildings" have been piled up in a mess.

Qiao Wen, who often enters and exits the study, vaguely noticed that the paper materials seemed to be detailed records of every time he took medicine in the past ten years.

"..."

Looking at the concentrating appearance of the head of Victoria, and noticing the faint tiredness on that face, Qiao Wen hesitated for a moment, then silently retreated, and did not dare to bother too much.

"It seems that someone has been knocking on the door since just now. Is it okay if you don't open the door?"

He looked back at Ah Jiu before him again, and silently lowered his voice.

"I understand, probably Master Camilla came over."

Tentacle blame Ajiu seems to know the identity of this visitor.

"She came to visit the owner more than 20 years ago, and she has some intersection with the owner, but the owner doesn't seem to like her very much."

Noting the doubt on Qiao Wen’s face, Ah Jiu rubbed his tentacles in a little embarrassment and lowered his voice, lest he might make a noise to Vina in the study: "Master Al, you know, the master usually hates other living creatures coming in. At home, coupled with her concentration, she basically ignores other things. We don’t dare to bother her now, and it’s not easy to open the door to meet her without authorization..."

Tentacle blame Ajiu seems to be planning to dry the woman outside the door for a while before Vina finishes reading the material in her hand.

But Qiao Wen felt that this was not good.

Because there is still an archangel hiding in his bedroom now.

The woman outside the door who asked him to help open the door, although her way of speaking sounded gentle, it was definitely not a good thing.

If you wait for a long time and nobody cares, it is hard to guarantee that you will not become angry.

Although the house was strong, Qiao Wen felt that he still couldn't hold the claws of the black dragon outside.

Once this is in ruins, the archangel has no hiding place, and the security will face the situation of being surrounded by two people.

"...Can I go in now?"

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen glanced at Vina, and obviously there was still a thick pile of information left in her hand: "It feels like it’s not good for the guests to wait outside for too long."

"Of course, please."

The tentacles let out a weird way.

It didn't pass the hammer and didn't dare to disturb Vina, but "Al", as the young master of the family, didn't need to worry about this at all.

Because he could not be hammered.

Hmm...probably.

Chapter 08: Don't Hide in Silence

Grunt.

After crossing the tentacles, Qiao Wen swallowed silently as soon as he entered the study.

At this time, he finally knew why Ah Jiu would rather stick to the door of the study like a door god than to come in.

Just separated by a door, the study with Vina and the outside are like two different worlds.

The room was terribly quiet, only the faint movement of the paper was heard.

The atmosphere in this room was too quiet, causing Qiaowen to have an illusion inexplicably.

An illusion of death on the spot as long as you make a sound.

"..."

More than ten seconds after entering the room, Qiao Wen instinctively pressed his feet and walked to the desk.

On the desktop in front of him, several piles of information were piled up high, filled with detailed explanations of various formulas.

'The things I have eaten for more than ten years...can already fill so many books?'

Qiao Wen was embarrassed by looking at Vina, who looked attentively through the gap of Data Hill.

He suspected that what he got for a urine test now might not be urine, but medicine.

'Ah...I miss this painting a bit.'

Just as Qiao Wen was hesitating whether to call Vina, his outside light suddenly noticed what was squeezed into the corner of the desk by the Data Hill.

That is a small picture frame.