"Yeah! Chik, take it easy, it's so itchy~"

"Is it itchy? It's fine if it doesn't hurt. Don't move."

"Woo~ it's sticky, it's dripping down."

"...I'm just washing my hair, don't say such misunderstood lines! Hold on, I'll rinse it off for you right away, will it be uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately, is it the first time that Zeke has washed someone's hair?"

"Well, it's the first time helping someone wash their hair."

"No wonder, it's not very comfortable."

"Don't talk too much, flush, don't open your eyes, water will get into your eyes."

"ah!"

The hot water from top to bottom washed away the white foam on Kiana's head, while Zeke's hands were rubbing through her hair to avoid residues of shampoo ingredients.

After washing the most troublesome long hair of Kiana, the bath was almost finished.

Soon, two clean, tender white-haired buns, put on clean new clothes, sat in tandem on the bed in the small wooden shed.

The whistling wind and snow were completely blocked, and an oil lamp radiated a soft warm light.

Zeke sat behind Kiana, holding a dry towel, wiping her wet hair.

Kiana's short legs were placed on the outside of the bed and swayed leisurely.

"Kiana, didn't your father teach you that you can't be naked in front of boys?" Zeke said suddenly, wiping Kiana's hair.

Kiana's legs moved for a while, her eyes rolled, and she said, "It seems like I said it. I'll pay attention next time, hehe!"

"Do you want another time?"

Zeke's face sank, and he covered Kiana's small head with a towel. He made fists with his hands, each raised a knuckle, and aimed at Kiana's temples on both sides. He didn't use much force, but quickly got up.

"Yeah! It hurts! It hurts!"

"Give... me... engrave... it... in... brain... brain...!"

Zeke said word by word, trying to do his part to protect the future chastity of the little Paramecia.

"I see! Let go, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong!?"

"If you know it's wrong, you have to remember it!"

"All listen to you, all listen to Zeke!!"

Zeke then stopped his hand, lifted the towel, and let go of Kiana.

Then he wiped his hair and said:

"It's better to remember! Your hair has been wiped, and then let it dry naturally. There is no hair dryer, and the towel is useless."

"Oh……"

Kiana responded weakly.

In fact, Zeke has a sense of proportion, not so much physical damage, as deterrence.However, Kiana still puffed up her face unhappily, and then she was immediately discouraged when she saw Zeke's dead fish eyes with a fierce light.

I have confirmed the eyes, it is a person who can't be offended!

Weird!Obviously a weak radish head, Kiana is confident that she can press Zeke to the ground with one finger and can't get up.

However, the angry Zeke is a bit scary, what's the matter with not daring to resist? QAQ!

Then again, scary is scary, and reliable is really reliable.

At the end of the day, Kiana feels that Zeke is the same as everything, and can find opportunities to make money casually, and can communicate with anyone with ease.Those complicated jobs that she had never been exposed to before, as long as you follow Zeke's instructions, they can be completed perfectly without noticing.

Ugh!

If Smelly Dad could have half of Zeke, no, one-tenth of that, she wouldn't have to worry so much.

……

"Ah sneeze!!"

A dozen kilometers away, a certain white-haired man suddenly sneezed.

Siegfried, dressed in thin clothes and barely shirtless, stood in a field of ice and snow, chewing on the ice and snow while rubbing his nose suspiciously:

"Strange? Is it a cold?"

"No, I never catch a cold!"

Siegfried scratched his head suspiciously and continued to chew on the snowflakes, not only not feeling cold, but even feeling a little sweet.

……

"Wuhu! Soft big bed, here I come."

After her hair was almost dry, Kiana got out of bed, took a few steps back, and then started running, flying, intending to experience the feeling of falling and being bounced by the bed.

It was too late to speak, but Zeke's eyes suddenly sharpened when he was sitting on the bed, he supported his body with both hands, and swept his legs with all his strength.

"Oh!"

"Ugh!"

A second later, Kiana hugged her severely injured abdomen, curled up on the bed like a jiwei shrimp, and made a burst of gasping sounds.

Then, a foot lightly stepped on her waist.

"The bed is not that firm, so let me sleep peacefully, understand?"

Zeke leaned over, bowed his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes—like a dictator who would pull out a machine gun if he dared not speak.

Kiana shuddered and nodded tearfully.

So turn off the lights and go to sleep.

share the same bed.

It's not very good to take a bath together naked, but in the cold weather with two children sleeping together, Zeke is not too pedantic enough to screech.

It's definitely not because of my weak body and the reason why I want to rely on Qiana's heat to ensure the quality of sleep.

Then Zeke regretted it.

……

The next day, Zeke woke up suddenly under the pressure of suffocation.

A standard, back-to-front hook arm choke.

While Kiana was sleeping, Zick made a lore.

But our Zeke player reacted very quickly. At almost the same time when he woke up, he grabbed Qiana player's wrist, backhanded, folded back, and suppressed.

Perfect!Victory and defeat!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The tragic scream of pain shocked the snow on the tree.

Twenty minutes later, Kiana crouched in a corner, chewing bread and staring at Zeke with tears of reproach.

How dare you be so rude to Miss Ben, I will never forgive Zeke in this life!

"Do you want to drink soup?"

"drink!"

Kiana took the hot broth, and it was really fragrant when she drank it.

Then don't get angry.

For soup's sake, she decided to show mercy once.

"So, how do you make money today?"

Kiana, who was no longer angry, took the initiative to get close to Zeke and asked with a smile.

Zeke drank the soup leisurely, glanced at her, and said:

"Burning charcoal."

"Burning charcoal?"

"This is just a poor town. It is impossible to have so many temporary entrustments to make money for us. The harvest has been harvested yesterday, and there will not be much harvest if we continue. We need a stable demand. .According to the observation results yesterday, charcoal is a hard demand, the external supply has been cut off for a long time, and it is the only processed product we can currently do."

"Oh."

Qi will only answer oh, Yana said an oh word.

What can she understand?

She knew that listening to Zeke was enough to earn enough money.

So soon, she carried a huge package on her back and followed Zeke into the forest with deep footprints one step at a time.

"Hey...hey...hey..."

Kiana gradually gasped, and a trace of white steam emerged from the top of her head.

"Zick, help me carry it a little, it's so heavy!"

Zeke, who was walking in front, stopped, waited for Kiana to walk beside him, and took the two water bottles from her neck.

One of them was hung around Zeke's neck, and the other, opened the spout, inserted the straw, and hung it back for Qiana.

"Take a breath."

Kiana looked at Zeke blankly, opened her mouth, and let Zeke pass the straw in.

"Well...sweet, delicious."

"Sports drinks, sweetened, high energy, just take a sip when you're tired."

Zeke said, intending to move forward.

Kiana was in a hurry:

"Hey! Wait, did you just take a water bottle? Look at this package, there are almost two as tall as me!"

"The money from selling the charcoal will be distributed to you more."

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