Dylan ate half of Smith's dining table by himself.

This made the smile on Lynn's face never disappear, and Paul even patted Dylan on the shoulder again and again:

"Good boy! Alan is too particular! I don't know if he does this, it will make Lynn, who has worked so hard to cook, feel less fulfilled?"

Alan also ate some meat, but he went to Lilleshall's special football school once two years ago. Packed his bags and returned to Roseville, but Alan also gained something in that school, which is almost the dream place of all football teenagers in England.

He not only got to know England's future stars such as Mike Owen and Wise Brown, but also learned some more scientific methods of body management, such as diet control.

Alan doesn't just favor boiled chicken, but he does control the intake of fat and salt.Perhaps this is also the reason why he has been plagued by ankle injuries since he was a child, but he has been able to play in the Premier League and was once favored by the Red Devils coach?

Dylan ate and drank all kinds of heavy oil and salt food, watched Alan boy strictly control his diet, and at the same time smiled and comforted Paul and Lynn:

"Alan did this for the sake of his career!"

Dillon didn't know much about the body management knowledge that is actually necessary for football players in his two lifetimes.

However, he was controlled by a manager who was unwilling to be a vampire for several years. White water chicken breast and even rabbit dinner were once his daily routine, not to mention the love he didn't quite remember. Crying Ghost, who can go all the way from Funchal to the top of world football, and still rule the Bernabeu until the end of Dylan's first life...

It is said that it also relies on the body management that is almost harsh to oneself.

Speaking of which, Dylan even heard an unreliable rumor. It is said that when he had sex with his girlfriend, he would let her sit on it and move it by himself, and it was not for fun, but to maintain his dignity waist and legs...

I don't know if this kind of rumor is from a sunspot or a guy who is deeply fanatic and naturally black. Most professional players don't believe it, but being able to spread such a thing is also a side evidence that the guy treats himself harshly, right?

Alan has a relatively vulnerable physique——

It's not that he's a glass man. His vulnerability to injury is relative to his style of play. Generally, a guy like him who has had some troubles with his ankles since he was a child will not have such a fierce collision like him.

Obviously playing as a striker, but often there are aggressive moves that players in the midfield may not always have!

However, the reason why Dylan can still remember the appearance of Alan (although almost all of them were injured in various ways) after living three lives, and the reason why he will feel familiar at the first sight when he sees the young Alan, and he will immediately remember the name when he hears the name, is precisely because His fierce and unyielding.

I can't fully accept Alan's idea that "you must learn to rush to play football, otherwise you will get hurt". After all, it is as important as "the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road". There is another word called "advance by retreat". !

"The brave meet the wise and win" is the kind of Dylan who has lived for 800 years and can only be despised, um, let's not mention it!

But there are some things that you know. Alan's "I'm super fierce" look is very cute, and his fierce and unyielding style on the court makes people excited. Breaking his leg again, he can also help him return to at least the state before the injury...

Dylan never persuaded Alan to properly avoid the enemy's edge to better protect himself.

But he controlled his diet, and Dylan was in favor of it.

When Paul used his own appetite as an example, Dylan patiently explained:

"I'm different after all. You know, just like Alan's ankle, how many doctors can only treat him after the injury, but can't make any fundamental changes, and I can guarantee that it may be cured after long-term treatment, or even It can’t be cured, but it can improve a lot…”

He winked at Paul, trying to look cryptic,

"I can't tell you more, but I grew up in Brazil, and my mother is of Chinese descent, and my father is said to have Roman blood from his grandmother...

You know, they are all ancient and mysterious races, although few people have seen the real ancient and mysterious power, but no matter how outrageous the legend is, it will not be groundless..."

To be honest, Dylan's acting skills are still scum.

But Mrs. Lynn, who was relatively delicate, was busy in the kitchen at this time. Paul and Alan present were both kind of carefree rough guys, and Gavin, another rough guy from the Smith family, was not there at all——

So the Smiths, who didn't even have the chance to become the "Three Stooges" to "repel Zhuge Liang", were so easily fooled by Dacron's scumbag acting skills!

Alan pursed his lips, this silly boy seemed to be more and more moved by Dylan's tricks, although this was not Dylan's original intention at all.

Paul even patted his chest repeatedly:

"Don't worry, we keep it absolutely confidential! The Smith family never betrays friends. We won't even tell Gavin about what you said today!"

I don't know if this one is thinking of witch hunting in the Middle Ages or some other allusion, anyway, she is very cautious, and emphasizes that "Lynne is not one of those gossiping women who like to gossip, she has never mentioned it before." I won’t mention anything related to Alan’s recent situation,” and then yelled at Alan to call Gavin who was not there:

"Tell him, don't mention this matter again! If anyone is curious about your affairs...won't you be allowed to master some tricks that are not easy to get hurt? You are blind if you don't see it!"

Also specifically exhorted:

"If Gavin has any doubts, tell him, and I will explain to him personally when I get back!"

As for how to explain to Gavin without further spreading the "secret" I heard today?

You know, in this part of the UK, if the minors in your family cry a few times, it is likely that the neighbors will call the police. It is everyone's responsibility to supervise and prevent domestic violence against children, but there are no one-sided fights between adult fathers and sons. Happy to manage it!

What's more, Paul, as the head of the Smith family, has always had greater authority. The two Alan brothers were once obsessed with motocross racing, and Alan even won the national championship of motocross. The 8-year-old age group is enough to show his talent in this area...

Didn't the result mean that if you were sent to play football, you would be sent to play football?

Alan has played as a little guy in the Leeds United youth training camp until now. At most, he is a little guy who is more popular with the coaches. He doesn't know when he will be able to have a position in the first team, even if it is just a substitute.

Alan's elder brother Gavin is not as good as him, now he is only playing in some amateur leagues, but he has continued his career with motorcycles, but unfortunately he can't make any gains in motocross races——

He opened a small motorcycle repair shop┑( ̄Д ̄)┍

That's it, Paul Smith is still a very authoritative patriarch, and neither son has any complaints against him.

No wonder he was so confident in "explaining" to Gavin!

But in any case, tonight is a very pleasant evening for everyone.

Including Dylan, who was infected by Alan before going to bed and had a childlike innocence, and fought the first pillow fight in three lifetimes.

It also includes Gavin who received a call from his younger brother. Although he was asked a request that made him feel confused, the rough guy said, "Why do you need to talk to people about this kind of thing? What everyone wants to see is you When you perform on the court, you don’t care about your ankles.” At the same time, they didn’t ask the reason at all, so they promised, “Okay, I told Jimmy (old buddy) and Nana (current girlfriend) before.” I didn't mention it at all, and I will definitely not mention it to anyone in the future"...

Although a bit baffling, Gavin was also very happy.

After all, no matter how much Alan loves his family, he is no longer a little baby who has to call his brother every day!

Had a great time at Smith's.

But no matter how happy it was, Dylan left early in the morning.

It was not yet six o'clock when he got up, the sky had just dawned, and the Smith's house was still quiet. The winter in England seemed to be more accustomed to starting at six o'clock, and the same was true for the Smith's family business.

The boy Alan was still snoring. Recently, the training sessions of the youth academy were all arranged in the afternoon, so he really didn't need to get up too early.

When Dylan woke up, it was very fun to see the boy sleeping with flushed cheeks, and he even reached out to rub it several times. Alan just frowned impatiently, grunted twice and turned over.

"Like a little pig! Alan pig!"

Dylan sneered, but his face was smiling, and the movement of his hands to fix the quilt for Alan was extremely gentle.

He left the Smith home more quietly, without alarming anyone, leaving behind a "Thank you for the hospitality" note.

Well, regarding the remodeling of the manor, after the pillow fight last night, I leaned on the pile of pillows with Alan, who was out of breath, touching each other head to shoulder, like a pair of little beasts warming each other in the cold winter, and at the same time When they were mercilessly teasing each other, Dylan talked to Alan!

He also said that he may go back to Brazil most of the time these days, and occasionally visit Alan's house when he returns to England.It's better by the way. In a few days, when Alan's youth training camp also rests, let's take a short trip together...

Dylan, who was sure he didn't need to explain more, still walked in a cool way.

The deep sea along the east coast of the North Atlantic is still so cold.

Finding his father's body is not like picking up money at will. In the past two months, Dylan has used the carefulness of an old scalper to plow the land, and plowed the east coast of the North Atlantic Ocean little by little.

Because the location of the sunken ship was not easy to determine, even Leslie couldn't find anyone to help——

After all, if it was easy, it would not be possible to fish it up until now. You must know that although there is no wealth on that boat, there are many residents of the British Isles and the Iberian Peninsula.

—But isn’t there Patrick?

In order to please his god, Patrick can do almost anything!

Before the bracelet was handed over to Dylan, three locations had been left, all of which were selected by Patrick through precise calculations:

"I'm sorry that I can't further narrow down the scope for you, but this result is absolutely infallible! If the ship cannot be found in these three locations, I am willing to accept any punishment from you!"

Dylan didn't know much about Patrick, but when he sent this guy to the shores of Manhattan, he promised that "until the small problems behind him are cleaned up and the Louis family is fully controlled, I will never bother you." "Yes!

It only took a month, and it came out!

If he can clean up what he promised in a month, his ability will not be too bad.

Dylan is hopeful about Tini's gift this Christmas.

The reason why he didn't clear the three places before landing in England is also because he passed through the Indian Ocean and the Mediterranean Sea when he returned to England from the port city. He didn't pass through any of the three places, and he planned to recuperate. , use the best state to get all three locations at once...

Now he is ready!

Patrick also emphasized the possibility that the sunken ship may be covered by water plants, silt or other things. Dylan's current super-vision sensing force is still relatively reluctant to use. The three-dimensional sensing range of nearly 100 meters is now a mere [-] meters. Meters are not guaranteed to be foolproof.

In order to protect Tini's Christmas gift to the maximum extent, Dylan reduced the sensing power to only three meters, which is even smaller than his current stopping distance.

As for the three ranges drawn by Patrick, although they have tried their best to screen and screen, and are accurate and precise, the unit of length can also be measured in nautical miles.

Another square...

Fortunately, there was no need to actually plow all three locations. Dylan finally found the sunken ship when he was almost finished plowing the second location!

Even more fortunately, in order to keep waving and smiling at his wife at the last moment, the man tied himself to the boat with a cable!

Dylan recognized a piece of metal on the man's rib. It is said that it was an injury he had suffered before he and Tini got married. Because it was serious, it could only be reinforced with metal. Ni's name engraved on it or something...

The words are small and blurry.

Dylan finally recognized it.

The man's skeleton was washed away by water and time, and it was not very complete. Dylan first collected the confirmed ones, and then collected all the ones that could be found within a few kilometers, even if they were only "suspected human skeletons". Get ashore.

Patrick is still so dedicated to his gods. When Dylan floated on the surface for the first time, there were already two strong men who were silent as if they were dumb. When Dylan surfaced for the third time, Patrick Ke has rushed over personally, and brought enough equipment to confirm the blood relationship between the skeleton and a specific person:

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

At this time, Dylan was not in the mood to ask whether he was going to move Louis to Europe, or even to the UK (this guy definitely didn't return to the United States, otherwise he couldn't have come so soon), so he just nodded silently:

"Thank you, then please take care of everything!"

Only Patrick, whose face was flushed with excitement, sank into the sea again.

In the early morning of December 1996, 12, Dylan finally brought back her lover who had been away for nine years for Tini.

Despite Dylan's best efforts, the man, his father, Juan Teresia Howard, still had two finger bones and three toe bones, as well as eight other small bones that were missing.

But come to think of it, whether it's Tini or Juan, they won't mind.

After all, even if those few bones could really affect their lives in the other world, it would not prevent Juan from holding Tini in his arms.

Dylan was in a good mood when he brought Juan home.

In the manor, except for the grove where Tini rested temporarily, almost everywhere was dusty——

The main building of the manor, which had just undergone a major renovation, was completely overturned, and the football field was also in ruins.

——But none of these chaotic scenes affected Dylan's good mood.

After all he brought back the best Christmas present for Tini.

What surprised Dylan, but also made him feel even better, was the stunned Alan boy who was leaning on the bicycle.

"Hey! Didn't I tell you that my house is being renovated recently? Why do you come here to be silly?"

Dylan held a delicate wooden box in one hand and patted Alan on the shoulder with the other.

Alan turned his head sharply, just in time to catch Dylan's heels before he could fully touch the ground, and instantly forgot that he was here to give a Christmas gift to this bastard who had disappeared for almost half a month, provocatively:

"What kind of shoulder does the little dwarf imitate?"

Dylan: "...I will be at least 1.9 meters tall in the future! Why are you less than 1.7 meters tall?"

Alan stretched out his hand and pressed the head of the brazen little dwarf:

"1.9 meters? You can be 1.9 meters, and I will always be 1.7 meters? No matter what, I will be taller than you, just wait!"

Dylan laughed. Although he didn't know how tall this guy would eventually grow in his first life, he definitely wasn't the kind of player with a great height advantage.

The photo of him standing in front of the net with a bloody head and a smirk is not high at a glance!

But Dylan didn't tell him, not only didn't tell him, but also dug a hole:

"What if I can grow to 1.9 meters, but you are not as tall as me?"

The upright boy little Alan stepped on it very upright, and sold himself without hesitation:

"Although I think you dream faster, but if that's true...you can do whatever you say!"

Not only Alan didn't know how much he sold himself, but Dylan, who hadn't thought about anything else at this time, didn't know what a bargain he had just dug!

After the two teenagers routinely fought each other, Alan remembered his purpose of coming here, and took out one, two, three from his backpack...

He actually took out four gifts in one breath and explained them one by one:

"This is mine, this is Lynn's, this is Paul, and Gavin asked me to bring you a gift..."

Dylan blinked, a little embarrassed:

"Speaking of which, my Christmas present this year is only for Tini's..."

Fortunately, it was just after twelve o'clock, and it was not even lunch time according to the winter routine of the British. He could at least have half a day to prepare.

Alan waved his hand, indifferently:

"The gift is optional! I just picked some small things at random... It's Lynn, who actually knit a scarf for you!"

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