What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Although he passed the test with good luck, Aoki felt that if he didn't make any progress, he might be beaten several times worse than this every time he went.

It's all this shitty system!

Aoki subconsciously shouted in his mind: The system came out and was beaten!

[Task: Extraordinary part-time job (completed)]

[Quest reward: Agility +1, Stamina +1, Charm +1.Mission Completion: Perfect.Additional bonus item: Tumbler sticker. 】

[Tumbler Sticker: This is a tumbler sticker that looks like a little girl sticking it on a stationery box at first glance, but when you stick it on your body, you are a tumbler that cannot be knocked down.Effect: After use, the anti-strike ability is tripled, and it is impossible to be knocked down to the ground. The damage suffered during the period will be healed within 3 hours after the use time ends.Please note: if a person is killed, he will die. Do you understand this truth?Duration: [-] minutes. 】

Looking at the mixed martial arts experience bar whose experience value has almost skyrocketed by more than half, Aoki sighed: "You must learn skills, and kendo skills must be brushed at least to make it useful. If you don't brush, you won't be able to make money. I have to find a way to learn a medical skill to cure Qiong's disease..."

"I originally just wanted to be a salted fish, why is this life more tiring than the last one?" Aoki saw that he had more and more things to do, and originally wanted to just hang around and just pass the three years of leisurely high school. It seems that he is getting further and further away from himself, and his face is full of sadness.

Fortunately, Japanese high schools go to school at [-]:[-] in the morning and leave school at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

At this time, although Aoki went to the fight club to fight before returning home, it was only at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, which was about the same time as he usually finished his sword practice, and it did not affect the cooking for Qiong.

"By the way... I still have to buy groceries." Aoki patted his forehead, but he almost jumped up in pain, groaned, and walked into a supermarket with a gloomy face. After thinking for a long time, he still took out his mobile phone. Called the number noted as Qiongmei.

After a long time, the phone was connected.

"..." There was only a faint noise coming from the computer on the other side of the phone.

Aokisi paused and said, "It's me, Aokisi."

"..." The phone didn't hang up, but there was no answer.

"Can Qiong eat spicy food? I can go home and make you authentic Chinese food Mapo Tofu. If not, I can still make..."

"Whatever." There was a cold response like a clear spring from the phone, and the call was hung up, leaving only a blind tone of beeping.

Aoki pouted, but didn't care too much. In his eyes, Qiong was just a poor child with a serious mental illness.

Thinking about it, my younger brother was always like this in my previous life. When I was in a good mood, I could chat with myself for a few words. When I was in a bad mood, I didn’t say a word.

Hiss, Qiong doesn't suffer from bipolar disorder like his younger brother, right?

Auntie clearly said that she only has panic disorder and depression...

Aoki only felt that his already sore head hurt even more.

Aoki, who came home with a big bag and a small bag, shouted to the empty house, "I'm back," but there was no response. He took off his shoes at the entrance, put the ingredients in the refrigerator, and watched the dishes for breakfast. Only the portion of Qiong's traces and food was eaten, and the rest were left intact. He sighed and began to clean up.

After washing the dishes, reheating the egg soup in the pot and steaming the rice, Aokisi rolled up his sleeves and cheered himself: "If you want to conquer an autistic child, you have to start from her stomach!"

Aokisi was a foodie in his last life. Due to his financial pressure, he had to have a good cooking skill.Although it is limited to Chinese cuisine, you can confidently pat your chest and say that there is only one stove with enough firepower less than the chef in the restaurant.

Taking out all kinds of Chinese seasonings that he had managed to find, Aokisi used the kitchen knife in his hand to cut the ingredients awkwardly. There is no large Chinese kitchen knife at home, only the slender kitchen knife commonly used in Western food, which makes Aokusi a little bit awkward. Not fit.

After an hour of hard work, Aoki finally finished the dish, and it was past seven o'clock.

Looking at the bright red and spicy Mapo tofu on the table, and the sweet and delicious fish-flavored shredded pork, Aokisi felt that his saliva was about to come out - if he hadn't taken care of Qiong's taste, he actually wanted the whole double-cooked pork and stir-fried beef. Such dishes, eat meat and eat a hi skin.Recently, I have been eating the home-cooked dishes made by Kasuga wild apricots. To be honest, Aoki feels that the taste is indescribable.The first time I ate it, it was quite fresh, but I still felt a little unbearable after eating too much.

"Qiu!" Aoki came to the second floor and knocked on the door.

As expected, Menli didn't respond, only the sound of anime characters laughing and laughing from the computer.

Aoki had to knock on the door again: "Qiong, dinner is ready, do you want to come down to eat?"

"...No." The voice inside was not loud, but it was enough for Aoki to hear.

Aoki took a deep breath and rubbed his temples.

Turn around and go downstairs, take out a new plate, divide the dishes that have already been served in half, find the tray that is presumably prepared for Qiong at home, prepare the rice and egg soup, put chopsticks on, and bring the tray Arrived at the door of Qiong's room: "I put all the food at the door of your room, can you take it in the room and eat it?"

"..." There was no sound in the room, but Aoki knew that Qiong should have heard it.

Shaking his head, Aokis didn't say much. He went back downstairs, sat on the empty dining table, turned on his mobile phone, and bought a monthly unlimited data package.

The money earned by being beaten is not just to make oneself happy.

Aoki has spent most of his last life, and he can finally experience the thrill of spending money for himself.

Opened a video website, Aoki happily played the highly-viewed movie recommendation program, and enjoyed watching it while eating.

Wow, so many good movies, how long will it take me to watch them all!

Trapped in the misery of happiness, Aoki even forgot the pain on his face.

Chapter 24 Sorry

In the still dark room, Dome turned off the sound of the animation on the computer, listened carefully to the movement outside the door, and found that he could only hear the sound of watching TV from downstairs, and carefully opened the door. On the floor, there are dishes that look very novel.

"Mapo tofu..." Qiong looked at one of the red and bright tofu, and subconsciously drooled a lot. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, like a thief who stole something, he saw that there was no one outside the door, and then swish. Pulled the tray back into the house and closed the door again.

This is mapo tofu... how about this?Qiong looked at the other dish, which also had the same red appearance, but the sweet and sour taste spread to his nose.

Red fried shredded pork... After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think of the name of this dish.

Picking up chopsticks, hesitantly put up a piece of shredded meat, Qiong pursed his thin lips and opened his mouth.

"...Delicious!" Qiong was taken aback by the sweet and sour taste coming from his mouth, his big eyes were rounded, and Bai Nen's little hands were shaken by the taste of the first time. .

She gathered her long silver hair, put it behind her head, and tasted Mapo tofu.

"Woo..." The hot and spicy feeling almost made Qiong whimper unbearably, and his white legs were joined together, like two white snakes entangled.