I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

"Who is in charge of this?"

Fu Hua asked.

"Of course it's my wife."

Fu Hua turned her head away, forget it, just pretend she never said this.

Zhao Bai is just a little chef. When it comes to technical support, of course, Bronya provides help remotely. This is not an external force. How could it be an external force?

"Ah... I seem to have forgotten about Kiana."

Fu Hua was reminiscing about Zhao Bai's surprise when he thought of an embarrassing thing.

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The group quickly went downstairs. Although the door was full of sandbags with buffers, bullets and shrapnel, there was no one unexpectedly, not even a sound. It was a very strange phenomenon.

The door was closed tightly.

Fu Hua punched the tempered glass, cracks appeared, and the glass shattered like snowflakes.

Only then did the scene inside the hotel emerge.

Kiana, eating.

Next to her, there were a lot of unconscious men lying on the wall. The walls were covered with bullet holes, but Kiana didn't have any scars on her body. .

She was finishing a lobster noodle.

Suck, suck.

Weak, pitiful, helpless, but able to eat.

Fu Hua walked in quickly, with a gloomy face, and pulled out Kiana who was eating noodles.

"Fu Hua!"

Before she could start the lesson, Qiyana threw herself into her arms, making Fu Hua unable to raise any temper. She patted Qiyana's head with a wry smile, but she was pushed away with disgust. .

"Squad leader, why are your hands full of oil? It's so dirty."

"..."

I just climbed the elevator along the wire rope and rubbed the lubricating oil on my hand, but I haven't had time to wash my hands.

After chatting with Zhao Bai for a long time, she forgot about it herself.

The result goes without saying.

She had planned to comfort the frightened Qiyana, but unexpectedly it resulted in an unexpected ending, which was really embarrassing.

"Master, let's wash your hands."

Zhao Bai sarcastically said.

"who are you?"

The classic is not knowing people through the mask.

Qiyana and Zhao Bai have such a good relationship that every time they have homework, he copies it for Qiyana.

Finally don't know?

"I'm your squad leader's apprentice, so you're probably my senior, but seniority is a mess, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Oh……"

Why would a person wearing a Stars and Stripes mask say such [Shenzhou] words?

Kiana didn't understand.

But that didn't stop her from being curious.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Xuanyuan Sword reverted to its sword form, and hovered beside Zhao Bai honestly.

The black-yellow sacrificial sword, like a Taoist priest descending a mountain.

Very handsome.

Kiana has no resistance to cool things.

Zhao Bai didn't spend much effort to make Qiyana accept him, but the old man beside him was not so lucky. His image and handsomeness had nothing to do with him, with the embarrassment of the old Mediterranean.

"Squad leader, who is this?"

"It is the carrier of the target of this mission."

Fu Hua answered precisely.

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"You remind me of my granddaughter."

"Is that right?"

Kiana didn't get too close to the old professor. She heard the anti-entropy plan, and she didn't have the slightest affection for such an old man.

Although, Kiana listened to his granddaughter's story.