Apart from being an apprentice during the day and going to see a doctor with Abel at night, nothing new happened in Ye Feiran's day, so going to see Rhodes every Monday and Tuesday became what Ye Feiran looked forward to most every week.

Ye Feiran felt that he should be considered an eloquent person, but in front of Rhodes, he became a gourd with a saw-mouthed gourd, and suddenly became dumb, so he could only be stupid and cautiously find topics.

Even when Rhodes asked a question, he had to turn his mind a few times before answering.

The owner of the restaurant would occasionally visit Ye Feiran at the pastry shop and give Ye Feiran a bento. Of course the pastry shop does not eat it, but the apprentices don’t have much time to enjoy the delicious food, so they usually use ready-made materials to make some. Bread satisfies hunger.

Apprentices studying in pastry shops are generally not too rich. After all, the children of the rich cat's family don't have to worry about not being able to find a job when they grow up, or that the money they earn from work is not enough to live on.

"Oh, it's just a lunch box." The boss stuffed the lunch box into Ye Feiran's hand, and said to Ye Feiran with a happy smile, "My wife is about to be discharged from the hospital, and she will be in charge when the time comes, treat you to dinner, you must come when the time comes .”

Ye Feiran looked at the boxed lunch in his hand, the boxed lunch is not expensive, what is valuable is the boss's heart, so he nodded: "I will go, how is the business in the store recently?"

The boss's expression was rather proud: "I'm not boasting, I've got at least seven points of your authenticity, and the guests say it's delicious!"

He didn't say that the guests complained about why they didn't change the dishes. There was already enough trouble for Ye Feiran, he couldn't push his nose on his face.

Ye Feiran was relieved: "But you must remember that the ingredients must be fresh every day, and they cannot be left overnight."

The boss nodded: "Is it okay for you to be an apprentice here? Has anyone bullied you? Tell me, and I will teach him for you!"

The boss rolled up his sleeves, as if he was ready to fight right away.

Ye Feiran was a little moved, he shook his head: "No, all the brothers and sisters took good care of me. Although the teacher is strict, it is also for my own good."

"That's good." The boss heaved a sigh of relief, he looked at Ye Feiran as if he were his own junior, and couldn't understand how there could be such a considerate and sensible child in this world.

You don't even have to say anything, he will understand your kindness and give you back in his own way.

The boss himself didn't expect that he would get so many benefits by renting out his kitchen because there were no guests.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Feiran suddenly asked: "By the way, uncle, do you know Hailingxing?"

The boss was startled, quickly covered Ye Feiran's mouth, looked around in a panic, and opened his mouth only after finding no one passing by, he patted his chest: "Oh, little Kyle, don't say suddenly Words like this scare me."

Then the boss whispered in Ye Feiran's ear: "Hai Lingxing has completely betrayed the empire now, and if someone hears you asking about Hai Lingxing, you will be arrested. You must never mention these three things in front of anyone in the future." Character."

Ye Feiran was thoughtful: "Then who do you think will win?"

"What's there to think about?" The boss said, "No matter who wins, we ordinary people will continue to live. As long as there is no war, it will be fine. If there is a war, we must find a place to hide. It is very dangerous."

Ye Feiran nodded, just as a brother was calling him in the store, Ye Feiran said goodbye to the boss before running back.

He always felt that that uncle might have an inseparable relationship with Hai Lingxing.

Although there is no evidence to support his guess, Ye Feiran has an intuition that cannot be ignored.

Ye Feiran doesn't know how good his cake making is now, because the master chef never tells him in front of his face whether the cakes he makes are good or not, and how the quality is, and he doesn't even go to the appraisal machine to evaluate them.

But he himself is not worried, he can feel his progress.

"Little Kyle, are you back?" The neighbors in the hotel greeted Ye Feiran, "Did you have a good day today?"

Ye Feiran smiled sweetly at the neighbors: "It's going well, everyone is a very good person."

After Ye Feiran went upstairs, the concerned neighbors began to discuss quietly:

"I think there are no bad people in this world in the eyes of little Kyle, right?"

"Oh, Abel protects little Kyle too well, if this continues, he will be tricked away by bad guys!"

"How can this be done?"

After returning to the room, Ye Feiran started to make handicrafts. He wanted to give Rhodes a gift, but he always felt that the gift he bought was not sincere enough, so he decided to make it himself.

He bought clay and paints and was going to make a little self and a little Rhodes.

He started to draw sketches on paper, and Ye Feiran was also a little cautious. He was going to be an adult version of himself, so he observed his facial features in front of the mirror, but he couldn't imagine what he would look like when he grew up.

Abel did not let Ye Feiran go with him to the clinic that night.

After all, Ye Feiran has almost no rest time in a day, and there are no weekends. Abel decided to give him a little personal space occasionally.

A balance between work and rest is still very important.

By the time Ye Feiran finished drawing the sketch, it was already close to midnight, and he thoughtfully added cat ears and cat tails to the adult version of himself. Although he knew that he could not become the prototype, sometimes he still felt a little bit little wishes.

He also drew a military uniform for Rhodes. For some reason, he always felt that military uniforms were more suitable for Rhodes' temperament than suits and casual clothes, as if Rhodes should be a soldier by nature.

Ye Feiran looked at the two people standing close together on the sketch, he pursed his lips, a little shy, a little happy, and worried.

Would this be too obvious?Will Rhodes see it?

So Ye Feiran revised the sketch again, drawing the two people holding hands into two people shaking hands.

Hey, I don't know when I will grow up, there are still six years before I can become an adult.

Rhodes is already this big, if he goes to have a baby now, when he grows up, Rhodes' baby will be able to play soy sauce!

The more Ye Feiran thought about it, the more sad he became, and he was a little troubled that I was born a king but not born.

The accident occurred on the second day. It was still the pastry shop, the familiar seniors and seniors, and the one who was always dignified in front of them, but this time he bowed down to those who seemed to be very powerful at first glance. Master.

When Ye Feiran appeared at the door, what he saw was his teacher being handcuffed and about to be taken away.

Ye Feiran didn't have time to put down his small bag, so he ran to the teacher, blocked his teacher with his small body, raised his chest and asked the vicious people in front of him: "What are you going to do?!"

"Where did the child come from?" The leader frowned, "pull him away quickly."

Ye Feiran's face flushed with anger, and he refused to let go: "Why did you arrest the teacher?"

"Teacher?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Little friend, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. If this old immortal cake is eaten to death, his apprentice will also be taken away. I advise you to think about it carefully." I want to talk again."

Ye Feiran's eyes were firm: "A teacher is a teacher!"

Loud.

There were still people around applauding: "Well said!"

"Whose child has courage!"

"Oh, don't make a fuss, such a small child will die if he is taken away."

"He's not my disciple." The old master suddenly said, he seemed to have aged several decades, with a bent waist, that old man who was always serious, even his voice was trembling at this moment, "This child has always wanted to I didn't agree to learn how to make pastry."

The brothers and sisters also said: "Yes, he is not the teacher's disciple, only we are. He is just a child who wants to learn how to make pastries."

"Don't grab him, don't hurt him."

Ye Feiran shook his head: "No, I am a teacher's student, I can make pastries, I am a genius, I can make the best pastries."

The old master was stunned. He looked at Ye Feiran with eyes full of sadness and longing. He hoped that the child would stop talking.

"Genius?" The leader rubbed his chin and said to his companions, "It's the first time I've heard someone praise myself so brazenly."

"I can make pastries for you to see right now!" Ye Feiran said firmly.

The leader waved his hand: "No need, kid, I originally wanted to let you go and take them all away."

Just like that, Ye Feiran was also taken away.

Sitting in the car where the prisoners were being held, someone sobbed softly: "My parents don't know I've been arrested yet."

The person who spoke was the fifth senior brother, who was also the youngest one besides Ye Feiran.

But no one is in the mood to comfort him now.

Ye Feiran sat next to Fifth Senior Brother, moved his body with difficulty and patted Fifth Senior Brother's hand, he comforted: "Senior brother, don't worry, the cakes made by the teacher will definitely not eat dead people."

The fifth senior brother cried out snot bubbles: "I haven't said you yet, do you know how dangerous it is to be caught? You could have escaped."

"But, brother." Ye Feiran said with a smile, "That's my teacher, you are my brothers and sisters, I don't want to lie."

Ye Feiran was a little worried that the old master was locked in another car alone.

"Don't be afraid, as long as we firmly believe that the teacher has done nothing wrong, we don't need to be afraid." Ye Feiran looked at his senior brothers and sisters, "If we are afraid, there will really be no one to justify the teacher's name."

The elder sister sniffed, and said to Ye Feiran: "You are too sweet, you don't know how hateful those villains are, they are devils who eat cats!"

Ye Feiran said with a smile: "Then let's be ghost hunters."

The solemn atmosphere was also broken by Ye Feiran.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were no longer so serious, Ye Feiran was relieved.

He has his plan and his ideas.

If the cakes made by the teacher really killed people, then it is impossible for these people to arrest people, and they will catch a bunch of them.

Take away the teacher and all the disciples of the teacher.

The only explanation is that the powerful wanted to keep them all in captivity.

An excellent pastry chef needs many years to learn and practice, and the time and energy spent cannot even be calculated in money.

Talent is also an important part.

He didn't rush out in a moment of excitement, but made a plan.

My father is a national treasure doctor anyway, if I go missing, my father will definitely find him.

This is the safest point right now.

Another point is that Ye Feiran has the habit of carrying potions with him, so he can always find a chance to bring these people down.

At that time, it will be a big deal to become a homeless person.

Although it is difficult, it is not impossible.

You can't just watch your teacher and fellow apprentices disappear without a word from now on.

"I don't know where we will be taken?" Fifth Senior Brother wiped away his tears, "I haven't left home yet, the farthest place I've traveled in my life is the wild forest outside the city."

Everyone: "..."

Ye Feiran comforted: "There is always such a time."

Everyone: "..." You might as well not be comforted!

I don't know how long the car started. After Ye Feiran and his brothers and sisters got out of the car, they suddenly found that this place was not a prison cell, but an extraordinarily tall mansion. It looked like a place for rich people to live in.

After all, Ye Feiran is a country bumpkin who just came out of Tianhe Star, so he was amazed: "It's really big."

"You still have the mood to say this." Fifth Senior Brother was about to cry again.

The brothers sighed, feeling that the fifth child was not as calm as a child.

Fifth Senior Brother—I, I am only sixteen today, and I am also a child!

They were locked in a room. This room was not big, but it was not too small. There was no extra decoration. The whole room was pure white, with pure white floors and ceilings, and lights inside the room.

Probably cleaner than Abel's operating table.

The owner of this home must have obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness.

Ye Feiran and the others were imprisoned for two days. The people here did not abuse them. On the contrary, although the daily food was not delicious, it could fill their stomachs.

At first, the seniors didn't dare to eat it, because they always felt that the person who arrested them would kill them.

"Don't worry." Ye Feiran was the first to eat the bread. "If they wanted to kill us, they would have done it long ago. We need to eat more now to preserve our strength so that we can deal with the next thing."

The eldest brother looked surprised: "Why are you not afraid at all?"

Ye Feiran was stunned, he didn't know why he wasn't afraid, but he could only laugh: "Maybe it's because of my extraordinary talent?"

When he said that, everyone was speechless.

After all, he was able to praise himself so bluntly without blushing.

Although what he said was the truth, it was always strange to be heard.

Ye Feiran knew that if Abel didn't come here now, it proved that the other party had activated the shielding system all the way. When he was brought in, he observed the general terrain of the villa.

There are no people around, which means that it is basically impossible to ask for help, and you can only help yourself.

There are not many servants, basically robot nannies.

Those who came to catch them should be the guards or bodyguards here.

There are five floors here, and the structure of each floor is almost the same. He thought carefully whether he had missed any details.

"The teacher should be locked upstairs." Ye Feiran said, "The owner here has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the structure of each floor is the same, so the teacher must be locked in the same room as us, not upstairs. It's downstairs."

Everyone is a little silly.

Ye Feiran didn't care, and continued: "They locked us up and didn't talk to us. They just wanted to tame us and make us afraid. As long as we are afraid, we will definitely listen to them."

"However, if we don't obey, they must have other ways to make us honest."

"We can't be afraid, but we have to pretend to be afraid, listen to what they say, and know what they want."

Only when they know what the other party wants, can they get their chips.

Sure enough, at night, they were taken to a hall.

This is a luxurious hall. The floor is covered with carpets embroidered with strange patterns. The main color is white. Although a lot of colors are used, it will not be messy. Reflects a warm yellow light.The long table was covered with a pure white tablecloth.

If he didn't know that this is a house where people live, Ye Feiran would have thought it was a mourning hall.

No popularity, no fireworks, almost dead.

Soon, the old master was also brought over. He was locked up alone for a few days. Leaving aside his body, his spirit was also greatly devastated. He was like a candle in the wind. went out.

Only when he saw his group of apprentices did his eyes light up again.

The last one to appear was, of course, the owner here.

This person had a great pomp, followed by more than a dozen bodyguards. He was wearing a white burqa, like a believer who was pulled out from a strange corner. He had a pair of white eyes. If he could not see The extremely pale silver pupils might be mistaken for cataract patients.

He wrapped himself up tightly, only showing two eyeballs and half of his nose, and sat condescendingly on the topmost seat.

Looking down on Ye Feiran and the others like ants.

"It's my fault for inviting you here in a hurry." The man said, his condition was very bad, even if he was sitting on a chair, he couldn't maintain a straight posture, instead he was stumbling around. Others would think he was out of shape.

But Ye Feiran doesn't think so, this is very similar to the appearance after mental exhaustion, he is no longer able to maintain the human form, and now he is just struggling to support.

This level of mental overdraft is no longer something that can be recovered by pastry.

Unless he can find a Kirby.

The Kabys are exclusively for high-level soldiers.

Even if they are powerful, it is impossible to compare with those soldiers who have actually killed cats and seen blood.

No cat would sell his Kirby for any amount of money.

The man paused, he couldn't speak for too long in one breath: "I need S-class pastry."

He added: "It takes a lot."

The master chef looked up at the man, and he said: "If you have asked, you should know that I can only make A-grade pastries, let alone make them, I have never seen S-grade pastries in my life."

He lied, three days ago, he took back the pastries that Ye Feiran made, the evaluation was S grade, but he couldn't tell anyone.

Some talents cannot see the light too early, and if they see the light, they will die young.

Concealment is also for protection.

"But someone told me that he detected an S-class pastry in your home." The man paused again, "After all, you are getting older, and it is really difficult to improve."

"So, I brought your apprentices along."

"One of them must be able to make it?"

After finishing speaking, the man winked at the bodyguard, so he grabbed the old master's eyebrows.

The apprentices were stupid, the biggest battle they had ever seen in their life was probably someone who wasted materials and was scolded by the master.

"It's me." Ye Feiran stood up, just now the brothers secretly held his hand, just because they were afraid that he would stand up.

They were still holding on to a little bit of luck—the luck that the other party didn't dare to kill.

When Ye Feiran stood up, his feet slipped and he fell directly to the ground, thinking with a bang.

The man frowned: "Is that you?"

Ye Feiran got up from the ground, and smiled sweetly at the man, with a heartless look of ignorance of worry and fear: "It's me! Only I can make an S-level one!"

The master yelled, "Kyle! Don't lie! Don't lie to save me!"

He was in a hurry, and he was not in such a hurry when he was snatched between his eyebrows.

"Little friend." The man said, "A child who lies will be eaten by the big bad wolf."

Ye Feiran shook his head: "I never lie."

The man lowered his eyes: "Then you can try."

Saying that, the bodyguards opened a door next to the hall, which was an open kitchen.

Everything is complete.

Ye Feiran refused, he suddenly said: "I want to hug my teacher, the teacher can give me strength."

The man said indifferently: "Then go."

He wasn't worried about the little kid playing tricks in front of him, with so many eyes watching, he couldn't do anything.

A child's little cleverness, no matter how powerful it is, is just a little cleverness.

Ye Feiran walked over with a smile, his small body shuttled through the kitchen, as if he was the owner of the place.

There is no jerky, no hesitation, every movement flows smoothly.

"It's done." Ye Feiran pursed his lips and smiled.

There is also the appearance of a child eager to be praised by adults.

The man winked, and the bodyguard quickly put the plate of pastries into the identification machine.

Everyone held their breath, and even the man who had been calm stood up from his chair with difficulty. He shouted almost madly: "Bring it here! Bring it to me!"

The bodyguard handed it over respectfully.

The man held the small piece of pastry with a ferocious expression.

He waited for so many years, and finally waited until today.

He suffered so much and suffered so much just for this moment.

Just when he was finally about to eat the pastry, something happened.

The man's wrist lost strength, and the bones in his body fell down as if they had been pulled out.

The faces of the bodyguards changed, but before they could pick up their weapons, they also fell down slowly.

Ye Feiran quickly took out the fingerprint key from the bodyguard, and then pressed the bodyguard's finger on it, and the handcuffs on the brothers and the teacher were automatically released.

Everyone was stunned.

"Don't stand around stupidly." Ye Feiran said, "Although I use a lot, they can only sleep for three hours at most. We have to leave here for these three hours, and we have to go farther."

The brothers swallowed: "Kyle, how did you do it? They didn't even eat what you made."

Ye Feiran went to help the teacher and said: "My medicine spreads to people with the air. Didn't I just fall? It was about to break the medicine hanging around my neck. The place with the most patterns is dropped, so that the water stains will not be obvious."

"Then why are we alright?" the senior brother asked again.

Ye Feiran helped the teacher to go out: "I gave you the immune potion last night, so it's fine."

"What about the teacher? The teacher is not locked up with us?"

Ye Feiran said: "I hugged the teacher just now, and I even painted a little on my neck."

The way everyone looked at Ye Feiran changed again.

"I knew Little Kyle was great, but I didn't expect to be this good."

"No wonder little Kyle came here with us. It turned out that he had thought of a countermeasure early in the morning."

"Yeah, I must have thought of it a long time ago."

Ye Feiran shook his head: "No, I thought about it on the road, because my father told me that if I hesitate to face a matter, then I will never take the right step, and I have to listen to myself Heart's choice."

Ye Feiran smiled at his senior brothers and sisters: "At that time, there was only one voice in my mind, that is, I must go with you."

"Otherwise, I will definitely regret it."

"It's great that everyone's okay!"

Everyone fell silent.

They wanted to protect little Kyle, but they didn't expect that little Kyle also wanted to protect them from the very beginning.

The master chef suddenly coughed lightly: "But that pastry..."

Ye Feiran patted the teacher on the back: "I used other ingredients, which will spoil very quickly, and I can't eat them in 15 minutes."

The old master held Ye Feiran's hand, he was a little excited, and said in a hoarse voice: "My child, you will definitely become a great person in the future."

"Teacher." Ye Feiran said solemnly, "I don't want to be a great person, I want to be someone I like."

This is Ye Feiran's biggest goal.

These nanny robots also stopped functioning because the owner was unconscious.

Ye Feiran always felt that that person looked familiar, as if in his memory, there was also a person with silver hair and silver eyes.

On the distant TV station, Antoine suddenly sneezed, and Ian, who was sitting on the side, looked disgusted: "Stay away from me, don't infect me with the virus."

Antoine was a little speechless: "I don't even dislike your bald head."

Ian was angry: "Why do you dislike the bald head? What's wrong with the bald head? Is my bald head ugly? Antoine, I didn't expect you to be such a superficial cat!"

Antoine, who had been scolded, sat back in his seat as quietly as a chicken.

Because the promise was not kept, Ian will not fulfill the promise, although even if it is done, Ian will definitely not fulfill it.

Antoine sighed leisurely, the road is long and long, and the road to chasing his husband is still long.

But the door of this villa has been unable to open. It seems that it is not a combination lock or a fingerprint lock. Ye Feiran thought of the man's cataract-like eyes... Could it be an iris lock?

Just when Ye Feiran was thinking about whether to drag the man out, there was a loud noise in the distance, as if some heavy weapon was attacking the building, the whole ground shook.

"What's going on here?"

"Is there a war?"

Fifth Senior Brother cried again: "Mom! Mom, I'm so scared!"

Ye Feiran stared at the door, he had a premonition of something, but he was not sure.

At this moment, a crack appeared in the door, someone kicked it hard outside, and a huge hole appeared in the thick door.Fortunately, Ye Feiran and the others were some distance away from the door, so no one was injured.

The person who came was against the light, so he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see a tall figure with strong and explosive muscles.

He just stood there, like a statue, a god of war.

Ye Feiran was only stunned for a second, then excitedly rushed towards the man's arms, the worries and anxieties he had hidden all along could finally be vented at this moment, he acted like a baby in the man's arms: "Scare me to death!" La!"

Rhodes pulled Ye Feiran away, with anger in his eyes: "Do you know how dangerous this is!"

Ye Feiran's eyes were red with grievance: "I know."

Rhodes' voice was low: "Since you know, why are you still here?"

"Because there are some things, even if you know it's dangerous, you should do it." Ye Feiran stared into Rhodes' eyes, and there were tears in his eyes. Rhodes had always been gentle to him, although he knew that Rhodes was worried about him , but it doesn't feel good to be yelled at, "If I don't follow, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Rhodes finally sighed, and put Ye Feiran into his arms: "You are a child now, sometimes you have to learn to trust adults."

Ye Feiran nodded, but he was moved but also had a question—is he a child now?What's the meaning?Wasn't he a kid before?

However, this question was quickly put aside.

Apparently Rhodes came here after putting down his important affairs. He said to Ye Feiran, "I'm going back in a hurry now, and my subordinates will send you back to Abel."

Ye Feiran nodded, he believed that Rhodes was not a bad person: "Then you still have to come and see me occasionally."

Rhodes smiled: "Okay."

Rhodes winked at the subordinates behind him, who were about to go up.

Ye Feiran suddenly said, "Don't go."

Rhodes looked at Ye Feiran, Ye Feiran was very calm and calm: "They have already been punished, the teacher and senior brothers were not injured. According to the law, no matter how serious the crime is, they must accept as much punishment. If we give them More punishment, and we're bad guys."

Rhodes looked complicated, he nodded: "Okay."

The master master and apprentices all made the suspension car that Rhodes prepared for them. The cushions are soft, and there are food and drinks. You can tell that you put your heart into it.

Ye Feiran would not be of the same sex as them, and Ye Feiran would be sent back alone.

Rhodes's subordinate was a blond woman with a cropped head. She wore a neat and fitted suit, detailed makeup, perfume, and a skirt.But the overall temperament is already very tough, without any feminine softness and charm at all.

Ye Feiran walked beside the woman, he asked worriedly: "Did I delay uncle's affairs?"

Although her expression was cold, the woman's voice was unexpectedly gentle: "No, Boss will take care of everything."

Ya Li looked at Ye Feiran's face, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. At that time, the Senate's sword took a slant, which was actually expected by the admiral all along.The admiral was not prepared to win in a head-on battle from the very beginning, and there would be only one outcome for such a victory—either he would return to his original position and continue to serve the empire, or he would be promoted to another level and enter the Senate.

In this way, the public will also feel that it is feasible, and all previous efforts will come to naught.

Only a real break, and the survival of the dead, can let the people see clearly that this empire is already rotten.

Now except for Hai Lingxing, the twelve planets on the edge of the empire are under the control of the general, just waiting for an opportunity to make everything public, and attack on a large scale when the empire is in turmoil, and wipe out everything in the empire from the inside out. moth.

It's just that there are no omissions in the generals, but the little cutie is missing.

No one thought that the little cutie would choose to save the general that night.

No one thought that the little cute mechanical body would fall apart at the last moment.

Later, Ya Li saw the general's anger and madness that was almost irrational, and sometimes she didn't understand, what kind of existence is the little cutie in the eyes of the general?Obviously the admiral's mood has never changed, he is tall and cold, it seems that he will not be swayed by anything or anyone.

Perhaps it is the only trace of warmth in the admiral's cold illness.

The life of the general is no accident is successful, the youngest general in the empire, a genius general who is almost invincible, his medals are even more than all the generals combined, people envy him, envy him, but his Achievements cannot be duplicated.

He is like a fine war machine, his life is step by step, the only variable is the little cutie.

The Kirby, who could be replaced at any time, gradually became unique.

Ya Li looked at Ye Feiran's small face, although her body shape was different and she had forgotten about them, but this was still the cutie she was familiar with.

"Sister." Ye Feiran looked up at Ya Li, "You are so tall."

Ya Li chuckled and said, "You will be taller than me when you grow up."

Ye Feiran shook his head: "Father said that I will not grow too tall. Even if I am an adult, I will only be a head taller than now. It can only reach my uncle's shoulders."

Ya Li comforted: "Then you eat more, maybe you will grow taller."

Ye Feiran said with a smile: "I know, sister, how long have you been with uncle?"

Ya Li didn't feel that such a big Ye Feiran would be clichéd, so she didn't have much defense: "How long has it been? How many years?"

"Hasn't uncle gone to the military camp yet?" Ye Feiran asked again.

Ya Li was about to answer when she suddenly realized that she was stunned.

Ye Feiran didn't ask any more, but walked forward and whispered, "I know, sister, you don't need to answer me."

Ye Feiran felt that he should have guessed who his uncle was.

A person who can tell at a glance that his status is not low, he is also full of military temperament.

And they come and go in a hurry, as if deliberately concealing their identity.

Soldiers are very respected, and if they deliberately conceal it, it proves that he has a secret that cannot be told.

And the only one who fits this point is the general Rhodes who died because of the prison turmoil.

Ye Feiran thought while walking, why did Rhodes come to find him?

Yes, he used the word "find".

Because at this time, Rhodes obviously has no reason to go to Gourmet Star.

With his status, if it was for his skill in making pastries, he could take him away directly, and he would do it for his own life.

But he didn't, he approached himself completely as an equal and gentle person.

Ye Feiran scratched the back of his head, feeling that it was too much brain cells, so he should stop thinking about it.

If he thinks about it now, maybe he can really get close to the truth.

"Have you ever thought that if that person wakes up, he will take revenge on your companion?" Ya Li changed the subject.

Ye Feiran shook his head: "No, his mental state was already very bad before he fainted. As long as there is no S-level pastry or Kirby with strong mental recovery, it will be difficult to wake up."

"And I can see that there are not many people around him, which means that his current situation is not very good."

Ya Li was a little surprised: "You just look at him like this?"

Ye Feiran looked at Ya Li ignorantly, he didn't quite understand: "He wants to harm us, the teacher and my brothers and sisters? Do I still want to save him?"

Ali looked a little strange.

Ye Feiran thought for a while: "Although everyone says I'm naive, I know who treats me well and who treats me badly. I only treat people who treat me well. When facing strangers, I will first I think the other person is a good person, and I will treat him badly only when he does bad things."

...is this self-taught?

Ya Li felt that the cutie was too unfathomable.

However, Ye Feiran didn't notice the change in Ya Li's mood, he is still very happy now.

Because he rescued the teacher and his companions, and punished the bad guys, it was perfect like a fairy tale on TV.

But Ye Feiran was overwhelmed.

But after going back, Ye Feiran was still severely scolded by Abel, and even fined him not to cook for five days, only to eat the most tasteless bread, and not to spread jam or any condiments.

On the third day, Ye Feiran cried and apologized: "Dad! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Let me cook!"

As a parent, Abel is a little proud, educating children or something,

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