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Clemens didn't know that the outside world had turned upside down because of him. This Mr. Taoist priest who had just crossed over did not give up his cultivation, but his body had no foundation at all, and it was obviously out of reach to reach his original level.

This also brought up a new problem for Clemens.

If he can't eat the grain, he has to eat.

But... who can tell him how to solve the problem of eating in Spain?

Clemens' parents, who are now in Portugal, are clearly reassured about their 19-year-old son, but it also left Clemens to deal with the odd utensils in the kitchen himself.

After the game against Real Madrid, Vazquez generously gave the players two days off, but this also cut off Clemens' hope of visiting the player's restaurant.

According to the memory in this body, Clemens took out a few banknotes, and then walked into a supermarket not far from his home with a blank expression.

Although Clemens joined the Deportivo club, in fact the old Clemens is a Madrid native, and their home is also in Madrid. Clemens did not return to Deportivo with the team at all. Instead, he stayed in Madrid directly.

Vazquez also knew that Clemens was from Madrid, so there was no blocking at all.

But if he knew that the kid in his team would run to one of the busiest supermarkets in Madrid without any cover, maybe Vazquez would tie him up and tie him back to Deportivo.

Clemens also realized that something was wrong. After all, he felt a lot of eyes on him from the moment he entered the door, and then he heard a muttering voice:

"I said, am I right? Is he the goalkeeper of Deportivo?"

"I think it was him, hell, how could Real Madrid have lost if it wasn't for him?"

"Keep down, we can go up and teach him a lesson."

Clemens instinctively felt something was wrong, he frowned, grabbed a potato and walked towards the cashier, but immediately, Clemens felt his arm tighten.

Turning around suddenly, what he saw was a face that had covered himself tightly.

"Why are you still in Madrid?" Ronaldo looked at him with a frown. Unlike Clemens who was naked, Ronaldo covered himself tightly with a scarf and sunglasses.

Clemens still recognized him, after all, this was the man with the stiffest hair he had ever met.

Clemens felt that those people who said strange words walked away after seeing that Clemens seemed to have a companion, which also allowed Clemens to look at Ronaldo calmly: "My home is here, I need some food."

Ronaldo didn't have a good impression of the guy who put a lot of pressure on him yesterday, but he also saw the actions of those men just now.

"You ran out so grandiosely, even after winning Real Madrid, you don't seem to be afraid of revenge from extreme fans at all." Ronaldo glanced at the potato that Clemens was holding in his hand, and sneered.

Clemens didn't change his expression, but continued to add things that looked edible to his shopping basket.

C Luo watched Clemens take all kinds of cream and cheese, raised his eyebrows: "You don't do diet management at all?"

Then, I got a puzzled expression.

But looking at this person's figure like a bamboo pole, Ronaldo didn't say anything more, maybe he just wanted to add a few pounds of meat?

Cristiano - narrow-minded - Ronaldo slandered this person mercilessly, then reached out and took a bag of milk powder and threw it into the shopping cart.

Clemens blinked, then looked at Ronaldo.

This is healthy food?It seems that the health regimen of foreign friends is very different from his, but since the other party plays football, then what he said should be correct, and Clemens also picked up a bag of milk powder and threw it into the shopping cart inside.

C Robin came to the supermarket to buy milk powder for the little guy who was still breastfeeding at home. Mr. Ronaldo, who deeply realized that raising a child is not easy, is now familiar with these things.

But now seeing that this 19-year-old bamboo boy actually wants to buy this kind of baby milk powder? Ronaldo has some strange divergent thinking. Could it be that he has a young brother?Or, he also has a son?

"Who do you want to drink for?" Ronaldo asked,

"Me." Clemens replied very frankly.

C Luo's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he took the fresh milk from the side and threw it into Clemens' arms: "You want to drink this."

Clemens blinked, did not refuse Ronaldo's kindness, and put the fresh milk into the shopping cart.

Finally, Clemens, who left the supermarket with a bunch of things he knew and didn't know, glanced at Ronaldo. The latter raised his chin, said "we're not on the way," and threw the things into the car and refused. Dust away.

In Clemens's opinion, this kind of way of playing cool is nothing out of the ordinary. He still walked home with a calm face, but after he walked a few steps, he suddenly saw the car that had just sped away. After driving back, a sudden brake stopped beside him.

The car window was lowered, Ronaldo frowned and looked at Clemens and said, "Come up, follow me."

Clemens didn't move, but looked at him with a shopping bag and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Hospital, Kaka's leg injury has recurred," Ronaldo frowned and muttered, "I just mentioned that you are still in Madrid, and he is going to see you. I really don't know why Kaka saw you."

Without hesitation, Clemens directly opened the rear door and got in.

Putting the shopping bag aside, Ronaldo didn't care whether Clemens sat still, so he drove straight out.

It took only 15 minutes before they came out of the supermarket to Kaka's ward.

Kaka lay there, not looking very happy, with slightly curving short brown-black hair clinging to his forehead, with sweat on his forehead, obviously just experienced a lot of pain.However, when Clemens and Ronaldo entered the door, Kaka still gave them a smile: "I disturbed your vacation."

Ronaldo waved his hand casually, frowned and looked at Kaka's left leg: "Is it serious?"

Kaka shook his head, but his expression didn't look serious.

Ronaldo and Kaka are very good friends. It can be seen from their houses that they are only 400 meters apart. Ronaldo's son is often entrusted to take care of Kaka's house. The two are very familiar with each other.Worried about his friend's injury, Ronaldo left the ward and went directly to the doctor in charge of Kaka.

And Clemens went to the bed and sat down, saying: "Your left leg is very bad."

Kaka let out a breath, and then twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yeah, it's very bad, I think I should pay more attention to your reminder yesterday, Thomas, but I ignored it, in fact, during the game yesterday I already felt something was wrong.”

Kaka worked very hard yesterday, running hard, passing the ball persistently, even in stoppage time, he can make threatening shots.

But he was injured again, and injury has almost become the most terrible enemy of the Son of God.He gently covered his knees with his hands, then gave up and lay down again.

Clemens didn't know what this meant for Kaka, but Kaka looked frustrated, and Clemens' tone was still calm and gentle: "I can help you."

Kaka looked at Clemens, and he didn't know why he asked Chris to bring him when he heard that Chris was with him, but Kaka had no other hope now.

Mourinho wants to sell him. The repeated injuries of Mr. 6500 million consumed the patience of the coach and the fans. This time, after the injury is checked, he will continue to be injured for three months. , This will almost directly miss most of the games. After the winter break, Kaka has no idea what capital he has to compete with Ozil for the position.

Kaka likes Real Madrid, which is different from his love for AC Milan. This man with a gentle and sunny appearance is actually very strong and stubborn in his heart. He wants to prove himself, prove his worth, and prove that he can still run faster than the wind .

Often when on the edge of a cliff, people place hope on some seemingly illusory things.

Kaka looked at Clemens and asked, "Thomas, can I trust you?"

Clemens reached out and touched Kaka's forehead, and slightly closed his eyes. Kaka felt a warm feeling on his forehead, and then he saw the corners of Clemens' lips curled up.

"People with a clean mind are always luckier, Ricardo, I am worthy of your trust."

The boy is thinner than his peers, but this does not detract from the beauty of his facial features.

With just a slight arc, Clemens' entire face was lit up, and the boy with his back to the light had a halo of light illuminated by the sun.

Kaka thought that he saw an angel.