Star Iron: I picked up a secretary at the beginning of March 7th

"Um, Dan Heng..." As soon as he entered the guest room, Yue Yue tentatively discussed with everyone, "Can I swap with you? I want to go to the storage room with Hualin. ."

"Well...this..." Dan Heng turned to look at Hua Lin, unsure of his decision for a moment.

"Sorry, March." Hua Lin didn't say much. He walked to March and gently stroked her hair and said, "This time, please allow me to refuse."

"But didn't you promise me just now..."

"This time is different." Hualin gently interrupted Yue Yue, "This time the enemies are in the dark, and the number is uncertain. In a place like the storage compartment, which is relatively messy and unfamiliar to me, I cannot guarantee your safety."

"So I still hope that you can stay in the guest compartment, so that Teacher Jizi and Uncle Yang are with you when you leave, and Dan Heng and I are with you when you enter. Your safety can at least be guaranteed."

"What about you?" Even after hearing Hualin's explanation, Yue Yue was still a little worried, but Hualin just smiled: "You still don't know what my strength is? And... to put it bluntly , Dan Heng can also protect himself, at least the two of us don’t have to worry about safety."

"But I can also..."

"Okay, time waits for no one." Seeing that Yue Yue was still unwilling to give up, Hualin rubbed Yue Yue's hair vigorously and quickly urged, "Let's follow Teacher Jizi's arrangements first."

After saying that, regardless of Yu Yue's reaction, Hualin grabbed Dan Heng who was still watching the show and ran away.

"Hua Lin!" Yue Yue said angrily as he looked at the retreating figure, then looked at Xing angrily and said, "Let's go, Xing, let's hurry up and go to the storage compartment to find Hua Lin and the others after we're done."

"Huh? Oh..."

Xing came back to his senses and followed March to check the corridor of the guest room and carriage.

At this time, the storage compartment.

"Check it quickly." Dan Heng reached out and turned on the light in the storage compartment. A pile of fruits and vegetables appeared in front of Hualin's eyes.

"At the same time, don't be too impatient... I know you are worried about Yue Yue." After saying that, Dan Heng glanced at Hua Lin beside him, who waved his hands indifferently and smiled: "It's good to know. It’s good to know.”

"Check together or... separately?" Hualin said the second half of the sentence hesitantly after glancing at the endless storage compartment.

"Well...you can make sure you're safe."

"Of course, could it be..." Hua Lin looked at Dan Heng hesitantly, unable to believe that Dan Heng would say such a thing in this situation. If Dan Heng hadn't been caught by Hualin himself along the way, Hualin would have doubted whether the Dan Heng in front of him was real.

"This is the carriage where food is usually stored, and behind it is a place where some sundries are piled. So I thought..."

"Understood, go ahead."

Hualin shrugged and said casually: "Remember, if you find anything unusual, call me immediately. I won't go until you call me."

"If you don't call me, I won't go."

"......Yeah, I got it."

After setting up "anti-counterfeiting signs" with Hualin, Danheng turned around and walked towards the next room, while Hualin carefully searched for traces.

"Hmm...flour, intact; tomatoes, intact; hmm?! Is this...Sunset fruit?"

Hualin stared blankly at the fruit in his hand. He couldn't make up his mind and took a bite directly, and then...

"Here, it's so sweet, it's a fig." Hualin ate the fruit in his hand in a few mouthfuls, regardless of whether it was a sundowner or a fig.

Anyway, Hualin has already eaten it.

"Ha, you just ate it without thinking. You've regressed."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind Hualin. Hualin felt that the voice sounded familiar, but he subconsciously raised his gun and turned around.

"Um...huh?" After seeing the person clearly, Hualin's jaw dropped in shock, "I...Iori?"

"I said, you have to call me by the name you want to be called."

"Zi...Wait a minute, no." Hualin subconsciously wanted to call Zi's mother, but suddenly realized something was wrong, "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, Hualin tightened his grip on the spear and at the same time arched his waist to guard against Zima who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Don't be too nervous." Compared to the vigilant Hualin, Iori in front of him seems to be doing as he pleases, "I know you have a hidden enemy now..."

As he spoke, Iori suddenly waved the heavy sword on his back. Hualin saw Iori moving and quickly tried to block it, but...

"puff--"

Iori's target was not Hualin, but the basket of unknown fruits that Hualin had just inspected.

The basket of fruits that Hualin couldn't name, under Iori's heavy sword, the fruits and the frame turned into a puddle of brown... jam (?)

"This...this is..."

"How are the insects you are looking for? Is the fruit still sweet?"

"No...I, I suddenly felt nauseous."

Hualin stretched out two fingers and dug into his throat, trying to induce vomiting to make himself spit out the unknown fruit he had just eaten.

"Don't worry." Seeing Hualin constantly inducing vomiting, Iori couldn't bear to say, "The fruit you eat was brought by me."

"Uh huh huh???"

"You know what I'm capable of." Iori shrugged nonchalantly, "There's nothing wrong with coming here this time. I just want to see you."

"Huh?" Even though Iori killed a disguised insect in front of him, Hualin was still wary of Iori in front of him.

And Izhi also saw Hualin's caution, so he had to take out an invitation and said helplessly: "I put this here for you, you will use it."

After saying that, there was some light mist around Iori, and Hualin was convinced that the Iori in front of him was real.

"Zi Ma, wait...wait." As soon as Hua Lin called Zi Ma, a mysterious smile appeared on Zi Ma's face, and then the mist thickened and then dissipated.

If it weren't for the "jam" formed by the smashed real stingworm and the invitation left by Zima, Hua Lin would have felt that what he had just experienced was an illusion.

"(urban expletive)." Hua Lin paused for a moment, then picked up the invitation and complained, "I (urban expletive) have left the city, can you (urban expletive) stop coming to see me."

Of course, he was complaining like this, but as for Hualin, he carefully collected the invitation and continued to inspect the storage compartment.