Collapse of iron: simulation of being watched, starting from supporting jadeite

Bai Ye's house is not very soundproof.

Kafka, who was cooking in the kitchen,

was also stunned when she heard the conversation between the two.

"So that's how it is..."

"What a waste."

After a while,

dinner was ready. After little Kafka served all the dishes,

she sat next to Bai Ye.

Looking at the rich dishes on the table.

Old George,

nodded with satisfaction.

This time,

I have to eat my money back!

I saw that

Old George picked up a dish,

and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmm..."

"This taste, how do you say it, I feel a little dizzy, is it normal?"

Bai Ye looked at Old George,

and then took a look at the dishes made by Kafka.

"Take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy."

I only saw that,

Old George finished a bite and passed out lying on his back.

Looking at Old George who looked like a corpse,

Bai Ye sighed,

"I forgot, I'm sorry, Old George."

[Star: Frog fun! The dishes made by Kafka are still as lethal as ever. ]

[Yae Shenzi: Speaking of this, I have to mention an old friend of mine! ]

[Kiana: Not bad! My Mei is super good at cooking! ]

[Silver Wolf: Hahahaha! The case is solved! No wonder Kafka doesn't cook on weekdays. It turns out that she is afraid of poisoning everyone! 】

[Qingque: Is it that exaggerated? This old George is at least a mid-level hunter. Shouldn't he have some resistance to poison? 】

The next day,

Old George, who was obviously still a little demented, was sitting on the sofa,

looking at Bai Ye.

"What's wrong with me?"

Bai Ye looked at the old George who had woken up,

was stunned for a moment,

said without blushing or beating his heart:

We had a great chat yesterday! I drank too much and fell asleep. Take a deep breath. It's normal.

Old George's head is still a little unclear now.

Listening to Bai Ye's words,

somewhat suddenly came to his senses.

"I see."

"Thank you for your help!"

Old George was a little embarrassed when he heard that he had slept in Bai Ye's house.

After sending Old George away, Bai Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Next time he entertained guests,

he would not let Kafka cook.

If it weren't for his high attribute points because of free food and drink, he would not be able to bear it.

In the evening,

Kafka took a bath.

The girl took a quick bath.

Kafka, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out.

The girl's white legs,

just swayed out.

This time, Kafka’s hair had grown longer, and she wanted to go to bed like before, but was stopped by Bai Ye.

“No, it will give you a migraine.”

Kafka looked at Bai Ye and raised her head.

“I’ve always been like this.”

Bai Ye shook his head,

“Before, it was because your hair wasn’t long enough, but now your hair can’t be slept like that.”

At first,

When I met little Kafka, this guy was no different from the guy with a buzz cut.

Now it seems.

More like a graceful young girl.

"Okay."

Just like that,

Under Bai Ye's mandatory request,

Kafka sat on a small stool,

Bai Ye took Kafka's hair and began to blow it.

She held the girl's purple hair,

and began to blow it slowly with a hair dryer.

Although Bai Ye's movements were very gentle,

but since it was the first time to blow the girl's hair, it was inevitable that sometimes the girl would be burned.

But even so,

the girl looked at Bai Ye blowing her hair in the mirror,

and in her empty eyes,

there was a little more tenderness.