Chapter 191 Support Justice? (1/5 Guaranteed)

Chapter 191 Support justice? (15 guaranteed)

Aokiji didn't hear anything about what happened in the school. After handing in his papers in advance, he didn't go anywhere. He bought some mutton, angelica and various accessories, and then returned home.

After simply gathering the ingredients and stewing the mutton over low heat, Aokiji went to knock on Qiong's door.

"Qiong?"

Qiong's answer came from the door. Aokiji pushed the door open and saw Qiong holding the controller. On the computer screen, it turned out to be the arcade fighting game he had played with 'U.M.R' before.

Yes. Are you preparing for offline competition?

Seeing Qiong concentrating on controlling the game characters, Aokiji blinked tiredly and told her: "Qiong, can I trouble you with something?"

"What?" Qiong took off his headphones and tilted his head.

Aokiji smiled and said: "I'm cooking mutton downstairs. It needs to be simmered for about two hours. I want to take a nap first. Can you help me take a look? It only takes about once an hour. Just make sure the water doesn’t dry out.”

Aokiji was mainly afraid that he had overslept and the alarm did not wake him up - he felt dizzy and was afraid that he would sleep until the next day.

"okay."

Qiong looked up and was startled by the dark circles under Aoki Si's eyes, and nodded obediently.

Aokiji smiled reluctantly at her, returned to his room, and fell asleep.

He didn't dare to enter any special dream training room tonight - he couldn't wake up unless he completed the NPC's targets inside. Who could bear this?

After sleeping for a while, Aokiji was woken up by the alarm. He looked at his phone and saw that he had slept for exactly two hours. A slightly more energetic Aokiji rubbed his eyes, opened the door and walked downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I saw Qiong sitting at the dining table playing with his mobile phone.

Maybe Qiong was worried that he wasted time playing games, so he just kept watching.

Seeing Aokiji go downstairs, Qiong stared at his phone and asked casually: "Have you slept enough?"

"Well, much better." Aokiji breathed, walked to her and gently touched her little head. He walked to the casserole in the kitchen, looked at the almost cooked mutton in the pot, and picked up the small Shao took a bite and found that the taste was a bit worse than in the dream, but it seemed to be cooked quite well.

As soon as he saw the mutton, Aokiji felt as if the endless chatter of the mustache appeared in his ears, and he shuddered instinctively. He smiled and nodded to Qiong: "It's almost ready to eat, I'll steam rice. .”

"It's been steamed, it's almost ready." Qiong didn't even raise his head, his tone was indifferent.

Aokiji looked at the rice pot on the side in surprise. Sure enough, the rice steaming indicator light had changed color: "Hey, that's amazing!"

"Nothing. Just steamed rice." Qiong pursed his lips and stared at the game video on his phone in fascination.

Aokiji glanced at her screen. The screen of the arcade game was still on her phone. She was probably learning combos or something.

"When is the game?" Aokiji laid a mat on the table and put the small pot on it. A scent of fragrance hit his nostrils, which made Aokiji unconsciously increase his appetite - he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

Qiong was also a little curious about this strange-looking food: "What is this?"

"A medicinal diet that is very good for your health, angelica, ginger and mutton soup." Aokiji smiled at her, with a meaningful expression on his face: "I learned this with a lot of effort. You have to finish it well. I'll be back in the evening I took a shower in advance and I will give you a massage."

Qiong's face couldn't help but blush slightly at the thought of another massage: "Today, we don't have to do it today, right?"

But Aokiji just shrugged: "You have to do it every day, so that your body will get better."

"Well" Qiong sighed with unknown meaning, his eyes evasive: "Whatever."

It's really embarrassing that I actually fell asleep comfortably before. Thinking of this, Qiong's cheeks turned even redder.

However, Aokiji said seriously: "You have to endure the discomfort. My skills are not very good yet, and it may still hurt a little, but I will work hard to learn and I will become proficient soon."

"It's nothing. It doesn't hurt." Qiong Yan picked up the chopsticks insincerely, picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth. The mutton, which was not overly seasoned, unexpectedly did not have much odor, only a complex medicinal aroma. It's not bitter, but has an unexpected fragrance.

The mutton is also cooked very properly. You don’t need to chew it a few times before you feel it being swallowed into your stomach along with the fragrant taste.

This medicated meal is far from the delicacies of mountains and seas, but Qiong couldn't help but narrowed his eyes: this is much more delicious than the medicated porridge that Aokiji himself thought about before!

"It's delicious." Qiong praised Aokiji sincerely.

Aokiji chuckled and started eating himself, with a look on his face.

The two of them were eating quietly, and suddenly, Aokiji's cell phone rang.

Aokiji raised his hand and saw that the caller was Miao Fujiwara. He casually pressed the connect button.

"Boss, where are you?" Fujiwara Miao's voice sounded a bit impatient.

Aokiji frowned slightly: "I'm at home, what's wrong?"

"Well." Miao Fujiwara hesitated for a while, then said: "Now I am going to Soft Leaf High School with Tora Maeda, Dawu, and a few friends to clean up some bastards."

Soft Leaf High School? Isn't that the school where Mihashi and the others go to?

"Why?" Aokiji put down his chopsticks and frowned.

"It's just that, uh, Xianyujiang is also studying at Ruanye High School. Someone is bullying him, so I'm going to help him." Fujiwara Miao's words flickered.

"Xianyujiang? Isn't he a man? Why, you two have reconciled again?" Aoki Si was speechless for a moment.

Miao Fujiwara laughed bitterly when he heard this: "Well, after I thought about it, maybe I was a little too much. I was a little pretentious and became a simple friend with him."

"As a result, he sent me a message today saying that some bad boys stalked him, took him to the toilet and beat him up, and threatened him to..." Miao Fujiwara pursed his lips: "Do something. It’s something that hurts your self-esteem.”

"I think it's too much. I want to help him, okay?" Fujiwara Miao was a little nervous as he spoke - he went to fight with other schools rashly, and it would be fine if it were someone else, but after all, he is Aokiji's younger brother, and Aoki Si Que is the boss of Wuyang High School.

But those bastards went too far! Thinking of what Xianyujiang said about what those bad boys from Ruanye High School were going to do to him, Fujiwara Miao became angry and itched his teeth.

Just go up to find someone to fight, and if you are not careful, it will turn into a war between the two schools.

"Go ahead, can you handle it?" Aokiji agreed without much hesitation.

Even if Mihashi supports those bully bastards, Aokiji is not afraid.

Fujiwara Miao was overjoyed: "That's enough, that's enough. In fact, it's enough for me and Ahu and Dawu to go together. Don't worry, boss."

"Then go ahead, oh, don't involve any innocent people." Aokiji was afraid that they would be unable to hold back once they started fighting, so he warned: "If there is a fight, don't go too far."

"Don't worry, boss! We're going there first. Xianyujiang seems to be quite anxious about the current situation." Miao Fujiwara's phone sounded like a loud voice, and he was obviously on his way.

Aokiji didn't say much after hearing this. He just said lightly: "Then do it. Remember to call me if there is an accident."

"Don't worry, boss!" After saying that, Fujiwara Miao hung up the phone.

Qiong looked at Aokiji with a somewhat cold expression: "Fight?"

Aokiji felt guilty and picked up a piece of mutton: "Someone is bullying someone. My friend was asked for help and said he wanted to help."

"Why do they want to call you?" Qiong tilted her head. She stayed at home every day, and her knowledge of the outside world only existed on the Internet. But the only person I knew in school was the familiar Komimi Teruhashi, so the ways to obtain information were very limited.

She only knew that Aokiji seemed to be very powerful, but she didn't know what his status was in the school.

Aokiji scratched his head in embarrassment: "After all, uh, I am their boss."

"Oh" Qiong said meaningfully, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking on her expressionless face.

"Sorry." Aokiji said this instinctively, even if he didn't know what he had done wrong, he would apologize first.

"It's nothing." Qiong continued to eat as if he didn't care much, but the little hands holding the chopsticks were a little too strong.

Aokiji also raised his chopsticks carefully and ate his meal quietly. The atmosphere between the two seemed a bit awkward.

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PS: The saved manuscripts are about to be used up. I feel uncomfortable with OTZ and am starting to get angry.