[Comprehensive] All knives like to act coquettish to aunts

After a night of no dreams, Skuvalo had a rare good sleep. It was probably his illusion. He actually felt that the quality of sleep on this not-so-soft sofa was better than that of the big bed in the Balian headquarters room.

"wake up?"

The door opened, and Giotto came in with breakfast. He smiled at Scuvaro gently: "Good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

Scuvaro couldn't cope with a gentle person like Giotto, he couldn't even use his own loud voice, so he just nodded vaguely in reply.

"After washing up and eating something, I'll send you to work in the afternoon." Giotto put a breakfast on the coffee table, and without saying much, he knocked on the door of the inner room.

After knocking on the door for 10 minutes, no one responded. Scuvaro came out after washing up. No matter how good-tempered Giotto was, he couldn't hold back.

Giotto took a deep breath, and just as he was about to force his way in, the door of the inner room opened, but he didn't see anyone when he looked up.

A small hand tugged at the corner of his clothes. Giotto lowered his head and finally saw Tsunayoshi, who was only as tall as his waist. No wonder he didn't see it.

Xiao Gangji was still wearing a rabbit one-piece pajamas, holding a teddy bear doll in his arms, rubbing his eyes with one hand, and Giotto's heart melted with his sleepy eyes.

"Dad, you are so noisy."

The words spit out of the soft and cute little Tsunayoshi's mouth were so cold and heartless, he got angry and closed the door with a bang, and asked Giotto to have a closed door.

Giotto: "..."

When did his cute and well-behaved Xiao Gangji become so fierce!

Seeing that he got up early to prepare breakfast and was about to be cooled, Giotto didn't delay, and brought Xanxus with red eyes and bloodshot eyes out from another room to eat together.

Xanxus' mental state didn't look very good, he was in a daze as if he hadn't slept all night, he mechanically stuffed the sandwich into his mouth, but when he ate the sliced ​​meat in the sandwich, he covered his mouth Run to the bathroom and vomited.

"Bastard BOSS! Are you alright!" Scuvaro didn't eat breakfast, and rushed to Xanxus' side to help him pat his back.

Giotto also found the medicine cabinet and rummaged through it, trying to find some useful medicines for him. After dividing Xanxus into his own protection scope, as an elder, he was also very conscientious.

"Just let him vomit for a while, kids these days are still too immature." Brother Gun pushed the dining cart and walked in through the door, not forgetting to slap Giotto: "Are you trying to spoil this little brat?"

Of course Giotto recognized that Brother Gun was the weird little brother at the front desk, but he didn't know about Brother Gun's other identities. He would not act rashly without knowing the details of the enemy, so he just watched Brother Gun vigilantly. Every move.

"Oh, little boy." Brother Gun heard beyond the hearing of ordinary people that I had gotten up and changed clothes in the back room. He stopped his intention to hit someone, he helped Xanxus up, and stuffed a peppermint into his mouth Tang: "After playing in the mirror all night, you still dare to eat meat the next day. You have courage."

"You!" Xanxus gritted his teeth, it turned out that this person did all the trouble last night, if it wasn't for being controlled by others now, he would definitely let this person die without a whole body.

"Heh, what are you, even if you stare at me, there are no eyeballs for you to eat." Brother Gun kept stabbing at Xanxus' sore spot.

Sure enough, Xanxus started to vomit again when he heard the word eyeballs. He recalled being pressed by a crazy female ghost and stuffed a "snack" made of eyeballs into his mouth at night, his stomach was churning like hell.

Suddenly Brother Gun seemed to be a different person, as if he liked Xanxus so much, he massaged his acupuncture points and gave him a towel. On the outside, it can be said that he cared for every detail.

Giotto was a little puzzled by the contrasting behavior of Brother Gun, until he heard the door of the back room.

"Good morning." I lazily stretched my waist, greeted Giotto at the door, and then changed the angle of view, and the scene of Brother Gun caring about Xanxus with Scuvaro fell into me s eyes.

No matter when, Brother Gun is a qualified elder. I sighed in my heart, and I didn't consider that this scene was all performed by Brother Gun.

"Ni'er, I came here at eight o'clock. Sure enough, you just woke up and stayed up late yesterday to play games again." Brother Gun seemed to be gently massaging Xanxus, but when he saw his little girl, his hands Jin's uncontrollable force almost broke Xanxus' bones.

Thanks to Xanxus's relatively high level of pain tolerance, coupled with the fact that he vomited a little weak and weak, he just groaned, otherwise he might have cried out in pain.

However, now that the original goal has been achieved, Brother Gun doesn't want to act against his will anymore, and decisively handed over Xanxus to Skuvalo's care, and he has already pushed the dining car in front of me.

"Is this breakfast?" I was curious about the type of breakfast under the lid of the dining car.

"Steamed stuffed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, bean curd...that's all. I don't know what you want to eat today, so I made some of them." Brother Gun winked at me. In my opinion now, he is really synonymous with virtuousness.

Giotto looked at the luxurious morning set meal prepared by Brother Gun, and compared the sandwich and milk he made, and was speechless for a while, because he lost.

"If I were a man, I would marry Brother Gun and you would be my concubine at home." I took a bite of the fritters, and my eyes lit up. There was actually minced meat in the fritters, and every bite left my lips and teeth fragrant.

Brother Gun selectively only heard the second half of my sentence that I must marry him as his concubine. He almost couldn't help but take off his clothes and go out naked to calm down. But because of the personality, he just looked at me helplessly. One glance: "I really like to joke every day, there are outsiders here, so don't make trouble."

Giotto, who was said to be an outsider by Brother Gun, didn't want to talk.

Over there, Xanxus has been helped out of the bathroom by Skuvalo, and I stretched out my hand to beckon him to come over for some food.

But how could Brother Gun agree that the breakfast he worked so hard to prepare for his best brother was ruined by outsiders, so he consciously chose a small pot with a lid and brought it to Xanxus.

Xanxus suddenly felt something was wrong, as expected, Brother Gun opened the lid, and the small pot was full of tofu brains:

"You can't eat meaty things, eat more light ones, this tofu brain is nutritious, don't worry, the red color on it is chili oil, not brains mixed with blood."

Xanxus: "..."

Xanxus, who had just come out of the bathroom for less than 2 minutes, successfully went in again. If God gave him another chance, Xanxus would never agree to Mamon's proposal to go to the vineyard to relax.

"Hey, what a pity." Brother Gun shrugged insincerely, put the small pot back on the table, and watched his good brother and Xiao Gangji having breakfast with satisfaction.

Although Giotto didn't know where Brother Gun's inexplicable hostility towards them came from, he would not be so stupid as to offend a strong man for a trivial matter.

I ate the last bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and burped together in sync with Kokichi.

"Is it delicious?" Brother Qiang took all the bowls and chopsticks back to the dining car. For this meal, he learned from the candlesticks in the cafeteria when he had nothing to do. Some expectations.

"It's not bad." I'm an honest person, and it must be better to cook with candlesticks, anyway, Brother Gun doesn't care about this kind of thing.

Brother Gun is heartbroken, but he still has to keep smiling.

Today Giotto is going to take me to find the spirits of the first-generation guardians hiding in the Vengley headquarters. I decided to ask the gun brother to help send Xanxus and Skuvalo to the Cowherd's shop.

When it comes to who should be in charge of these two troublesome teenagers, I originally decided to choose Candlestick Qiema, but Candlestick Qiema is too busy, cooking, being a cowherd and going out, so I am embarrassed to throw him two more. trouble.

I asked in the Honmaru Yinyangliao group group, the first person to accept the task was Bianhua, and she promised to complete the task. Although I was skeptical, I would not reject the hard-won enthusiasm of my daughter, so the problem boys The management right was officially transferred to Bi Anhua and the others.

When Brother Gun knew that he was going to send Xanxus and the others to Bianhua, he was silent for a while and asked me, "Do you have any grudge against them?"

Can you send people to Bianhua without revenge? Brother Qiang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey, you two..." Brother Gun estimated the ages of the two of them, and he was barely within the age range where Guhuo Bird would protect him from death. .”

I won't say much about the many gun brothers, he is already doing his best.

It was only when Giotto was about to leave that he remembered that he hadn't told them that he had signed the deed of sale for his friends. It was a bit of a waste of time, so he had to entrust a little ghost to deliver a letter first.

Indulging in modern electronic products for the past two days, he even forgot about business. I hope that Arnold and the others will not kill him if they suddenly know this matter.

The first-generation guardians in Vengley's headquarters in a spirit state were busy doing their own things, when suddenly a strange kid sent a letter written by Giotto himself.

【My dear friends:

I helped you sign a (crossed out) sell body contract (crossed out) contract, 'accidentally' used your natal flame, you only need to work in a cowherd shop for 50 years to get a body, don't thank me .

Love you Giotto. 】

Cowherd shop?What the hell is that!The first generation of guardians went crazy collectively, and today they are still being pitted miserably by their own BOSS.

The author has something to say:

I want to smoke Arnold tomorrow, little angels are not allowed to stop me!

If you don't smoke at this time, when will you wait!

Looking at such a cute gun brother, there is no fluctuation in my heart, and my determination to have no CP is even firmer!

Today's little angels are still so cute~

Thank you Xiao Feiying for giving me so many motion sickness suggestions, I will try~ Thank you so much~