I have special cub-raising skills

At night, Evefu took the advanced function textbook and knocked on Kuroro's door as usual.

"Please come in."

Kuroro's voice came from inside, like cool mint leaves with ice.After Evefu went in, she found that Kuroro was not lying down this time, but sitting on a chair with a book in her hand, and asked curiously:

"Where did this book come from?"

"I entered the study without permission." Kuroro said lightly, closing the pages of the book and meeting Evefu's eyes, "Can I not talk about it today?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Evefu gently sat across from him.

The blond hair at night was extraordinarily smooth, and such a young and beautiful woman turned out to be his stepmother, which made Kuroro want to ridicule this victim of the upper-class nobleman more than once.

"Come and chat, mother." Kuroro said very naturally, this word is just a title in his mouth and even in his mind, it doesn't matter what it is called.

"A heart-to-heart conversation between parents and children?"

Evefu's eyes lit up, she put away her books and sat upright, seeing that the empty table was not a place for chatting, so she commanded unceremoniously: "Can you go make a cup of tea and bring some snacks? I think Eat biscuits and chocolate plums."

"..."

Kuroro wondered if she had misunderstood the chat, but she followed suit with a good temper.

From a normal person's point of view, Kuroro is indeed an obedient and obedient son of high quality. No matter who comes to such a child, he will think it is very easy to educate.

The rich tea fragrance permeated the entire room, Kuroro took a sip of the black tea, and frowned when he smelled the faint scent of black tea, which smelled like spice stones.

Evefu also smelled it naturally, and muttered with some disgust: "Next time, don't ask Gary to bring these black teas over, it smells really strange."

"Gary?" Kurolo asked casually, and Evefu also replied nonchalantly: "It's a trader who cooperates with the Luxilu family, and often sends some black tea gems over."

"Don't mother know that this is an addictive spice stone condiment?" Kuroro put down the teacup in his hand, his tone became inexplicably cold, or it was another disgusting temptation.

Evefu was startled, her clear eyes were as bright as the moon, and she suddenly wanted to laugh. No matter what she said, Kuroro would never believe her, he only believed in himself.

So she picked up a piece of chocolate and put it in her mouth, slurring her words: "I never care about these things, your father

I did not take over these businesses until after my death. "To be precise, she just handed it over to the servants to do it.

"Really." Kuroro put on an annoying smile.

Evefu rolled her eyes, leaned back on the chair with the corners of her lips curled up and said lazily, "Kurolo, if you loosen the shackles of the soul, will you kill me?"

"Of course not." Kuroro answered fluently, but before getting the seal.

"Really." Evefu also smiled at him, as if answering the previous question.

Kuroro stared at her for a long time, then laughed in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse but inexplicably sexy in the period of voice change.

"It's better for you to laugh less like this in the future." Evefu hesitated for a few seconds before opening her mouth to Kuroro. Seeing him raise her eyebrows, she could only explain seriously: "It hurts the throat during the voice change period, and it's easy to become a drake when you grow up. voice."

"..."

Kuroro's voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but wonder what was going on in Evefu's mind, did he really regard him as his son?

"Do you believe that there is a god in this world?" Kuroro changed the subject naturally, thinking of the cross on his forehead, he spoke as if chatting.

Evefu glanced at the book in Kuroro's hand.

theology.

"letter."

The night wind blew into the silent room, and the heavy dark curtain was slightly lifted. The moonlight poured on the golden and soft hair, and the gentle color instantly shone dazzlingly, which was the color of the holy light.

Kuroro's eyes were tightly locked on her, and the other party's lazy and casual tone was like a soft whisper in the evening wind: "I believe, God is such a beautiful, holy and bright word, who doesn't want to live in the sun?"

Live in the sun.

With such purposeful words, Kuroro couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a moment, and Evefu continued to eat the cranberry cookies, the sweet but not greasy taste spread on the tip of her tongue.

"Then can God hear your prayer?" Kuroro tilted his head like a curious baby.

"Of course it can, so it sent you to me." Evefu looked at Kuroro with a warm smile in her eyes.

"Then why did you send me to Meteor Street?" Kuroro's eyes sharpened.

Sure enough, Evef paused, pondered for a while, and seemed to sigh helplessly:

"Kulolo, you know, when I moved here, I had to face a husband who was 20 years older than me, and a stepmother who was eight years younger than me. How troubled and disturbed I was at that time."

Kuroro stared at the other party's almost transparent cheeks under the moonlight, and chuckled: "So you chose to move to the manor and refused to be with the two-year difference.

I was in contact with a ten-year-old man, so you sent me to Meteor Street, and you don't want to get along with my nominal stepson. "

With a faint scrutiny, she looked at Evefu again, "Then why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Because I believe in God. Maybe my actions angered God, so I took away my husband as punishment and made me a young widow." Evefu's expression dimmed as she spoke, pretending to wipe A few crocodile tears.

"I'm afraid it's a punishment for Osley, right?" Kuroro said with a mocking smile.

"..." Evefu's face was still calm, and she did not refute Kuroro's words with imperceptible fragility, which made the atmosphere quite awkward.

"So the way for a good mother to make up is to find a person with a special ability to tie her son by your side?"

Kuroro really has a lot of resentment towards the soul shackles. Evefu was silent for a while, blinked her sour eyes, and said with some loss: "Humans are believers of gods, but I am a human being first, and a believer second."

"I won't die for atonement, Kuroro, and you won't either." Evefu stood up holding the book in her hand, misty mist floated in her eyes, her eyes were reddish and she walked towards the door, her pace was a little hurried: " It's late and you should go to bed."

"Can you tell me, who is the god you believe in?" Kuroro suddenly called out to her.

Evefu's footsteps landed by the door, and she thought for a while: "I'll tell you later."

"I'll continue with the bedtime story tomorrow night, so good night."

"Good night."

Kuroro didn't look back at Evefu's hurried figure, but looked at the empty seat opposite and meditated. The thin bangs on his forehead vaguely covered his eyes. What is atonement?

It was a sleepless night after all.

Evefu, who came out in a hurry, suddenly changed her expression, with a faint smile on her face, and walked briskly back to her room. It was much better for him to think about some things than to say it himself.

Meditate to call out the value of Kuroro.

[Blackening value]: 35

【Ethics】: 6

[Intelligence]: 68

[Physical fitness]: 67

[Aesthetics]: 70

【Labor】: 17

Morality and labor have risen by 1 point, and intelligence has risen by 2 points...

Evefu looked at the appalling increase in data, and it was too slow, but it was actually pretty good to reach this level when she first came into contact with it. Compared with her previous life, which had no indicators, she felt much better.

Evefu got up early in the morning and changed into a simple white tunic dress, with a daisy brooch pinned to the neckline, refreshing and generous, like a fairy tale

The girl who greets the morning dew in the early morning.

"Are you going out?" Kuroro looked up from the book and looked at Evefu who was carrying a handbag.

"Yes, do you want to come with me?" Evefu changed her shoes. It would be troublesome not to have a servant, and she had to go out to buy clothes and supplies by herself. It happened that Kuroro didn't have many clothes, and there were other people wearing them. The clothes looked like they were picked up.

Kuroro shook his head, he didn't like to go out without a goal.

"That won't work, you have too little clothes." Evefu strode over, her high heels stepping on the golden marble tiles rhythmically, she came to Kuroro and unceremoniously pulled out the book in front of him.

Crossing his hips, he pulled Kurolo up from the seat, but when his fingertips first touched Kuroro's arm, he clearly felt the rejection of his body, which is commonly known as muscle stiffness.

Even if Evefu noticed it, she was indifferent, and took his hand and walked outside. Kuroro tried to pull it out without a trace, but to no avail, so he had no choice but to follow.

"Wow——" the knight watching TV with Franklin glanced back, with a weary expression on his face, "Is the leader and his wife going shopping? Can you bring me some drinks?"

Maggie also raised her hand calmly, "The ingredients are not enough, Wojin ate three buckets of rice and all the meat yesterday."

"Then I need a little friend to help carry the bag. Kuroro can't carry so many things alone." Evefu nodded. Since she wanted to buy something, she might as well buy more and take it with her on the way.

Kuroro raised his eyebrows, meaning that she was going to let him go out to carry things for her?

So the head of the group said: "Fei Tan, you come too."

Fei Tan, who was immersed in the game: "???"

"Pfft—" Seeing that Fei Tan was innocently shot, the knight almost burst out laughing, seeing the team members whose faces were getting darker and darker, he said out of humanitarian kindness: "Shh, the leader may want you to protect Mrs. Evefu. "

"Who wants to protect her?" Fei Tan's face darkened even more, his golden eyes glanced at the mother and child holding hands at the door, dropped the game controller and stood up.

"Well, there is no way, if something happens to Evefu, the leader will be in danger, you just protect the leader as usual." The knight shrugged and continued watching TV with his legs crossed. Still big.

Evefu looked at Feitan's blue-black raincoat suit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, with skulls printed on the mask, and the unruly golden pupils revealed an aura of impatience. bloody smell.

Thinking of the temper that attacked her when they met for the first time, he was indeed a violent and bad child.

It won't be a problem to take it out, right?