My Archangel

"Really...I can be introduced by Master Saint Son himself, it seems that that person is an incredible big man..."

Elsia's voice fell, Qiao Wen also raised his hand and touched his chin, staring at the saint child intently, and then nodded under the other's gaze: "Thank you, I've been a great help."

understood.

Now, when he thought about Elsia's thanks, he had fully understood what the saint son wanted to do.

This saint...just now, the reason why he specifically told him that there is no space is that he had already planned to let him form a team with another person.

However, Qiao Wen was a little surprised, he didn't quite understand why this holy son did this specially.

"No, no... if you want to talk about big people, it should be you."

On the other side, Elsia first answered with a smile, and then continued: "Okay, then... If you don't mind, I will bring him over to see you now, right?"

"No, let me go over."

However, this time Qiao Wen slightly changed his thoughts and said something to stop Elsia: "You don't use teleportation, although I don't know if you can use it now, but never transmit anything else to this house. Come."

Although he pays great attention to the concept of time now and knows how to manage time, but...considering that the opponent is the person who will form a superficial teammate with him in the future, he still decides to meet him first.

After all, although a certain slut is no longer a life danger to him, this is not the reason for his death.

This Elsia is okay. It is estimated that Vina personally let her in before, but whether it is now or in the future, if he agrees to let the holy son bring outsiders into the house, or even to the house...that is She is dead.

"...OK, I know, don't worry."

Qiao Wen's voice fell, and Elsia was taken aback for a moment.

Although it is not clear why Qiao Wen suddenly emphasized this point, she didn't care too much.

Because she can’t take the initiative to use teleportation in the city, this is not important. Her original idea was to bring that Molick over to see Qiao Wen, or take Qiao Wen over to see Molick. Suitable as a team member.

There is no conflict between these two options.

"Then, let's go now."

Seeing this, Qiao Wen didn't have any ink marks. He first turned his head and took the small notebook and pen on the desk in his hands, then walked to the bed to change the slippers, and by the way habitually put on a coat outside.

"I'm a little tight now. He shouldn't be the kind of person who talks a lot?"

After doing all this, he looked at Elsia again.

"Don't worry, he usually spends very little."

For Qiaowen's words, Elsia smiled and shook her head slightly: "Then, let's go."

...

Two minutes later.

Qiao Wen, who had already come down to the first floor and was about to walk to the entrance of the hallway, stopped a bit.

Because he smelled a fascinating... strange smell.

To be more specific, it's probably the kind of food that is delicious just by smelling...the direction of the food.

'...Is Jiu cooking for me specially?But things with this kind of smell... as if you haven't smelled it in the previous fifteen years?'

This thought subconsciously emerged in his mind, and Qiao Wen, who stopped still, turned his head slightly, and almost instinctively turned his eyes to the kitchen not far away.

He remembered...that room...it seemed to be the kitchen.

"Wait for a while, I just feel a little hungry, I'll go get something to eat before leaving."

After saying this to Elsia next to him, Qiao Wen turned around and walked to the edge of the kitchen door, looking inward through the crack of the door.

Then... a faint golden color flashed under his eyes, and the moment he saw the internal scenery clearly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this moment!

Chapter 034: Why look away?

The kitchen is noisy.

White mist surrounds everywhere.

Qiao Wen was stunned by the kitchen door.

Because at this time in his field of vision... he saw a scene he had never thought of before.

In addition to the usual Jiu... there is another figure in the kitchen.

To be more specific, it was an archangel who was also staying in the kitchen, under the prompt of Ah Jiu, taking small steps and bustling in the room.

Wearing an apron that looked light and fluttering, his long light blonde hair that was waist-long had been rolled into a ball, to a certain extent Qiao Wen's attention was focused on that face.

However, at least from Qiaowen's current point of view... it was a face as flawless as ever.

And for now, the people living in this house now need to eat every day, probably only Qiao Wen himself.

In other words, Erisa, who is busy in the kitchen now... It is very likely that Qiaowen is preparing to cook.

Yes, cook.

Some deity who can already change the "big" angel to the "stay" angel... is taking the initiative to cook for himself.

For some reason, after seeing this scene, after realizing it, Qiao Wen's heartbeat changed in an instant.

After a short pause, it speeded up significantly.

'what happened?……This feeling?'

After realizing the change in his mood, Qiao Wen subconsciously smacked his tongue.

For a moment, he knew that he really felt at home in the house he had just moved in.

And...what happened to this quilt angel?

Why did you suddenly run into the kitchen to do this kind of thing?

Although in the previous few seconds, Qiao Wen did have some strange thoughts in Qiao Wen's mind, "Does this quilt also have any strange thoughts about herself", "Is she really doing these things for herself?" Such thoughts.

However, he soon calmed down again.

Because at this moment, besides this seemingly unrealistic conjecture, he suddenly remembered another thing.

It was not too long before, when he just came back from there and wanted to drink water when he regained consciousness. The quilt angel prepared him a delicious sweetened water.

At that time, after he took a sip, a happy smile appeared on the face of the quilt angel.