guardians are whiskey group

Open your eyes and see a strange ceiling.

Zhu Lipu blinked, got up, and there was an unfamiliar sofa under her palm. Looking around, she realized that this is not her home, but a safe house in Ireland.

The scenes of "temporary examiner", "deciphering the code" and "bandaging" were played back in her empty little head.

Last night, after dressing Ireland, the other party threw her a blanket, turned around and went back to sleep in the only room in this apartment.

She curled up on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, thinking about the life of a jellyfish, and started counting sheep at the suggestion of the system because she couldn't sleep, but she didn't see many animals like sheep.

System: [Then replace it with the one you are familiar with, whatever you want. 】

So, Julep began to count the guardians, starting with Bourbon: a Bourbon, a Scotch, a Rye...

Counting and she fell asleep.

It was just dawn outside, and the whole city was shrouded in silent white mist. Julip breathed out, and the spare slippers that Ireland found for her last night were placed on the ground.

Although it is a bit big, it is not necessary to go barefoot.

Zhu Lipu put on the adult's slippers, kicked up and down, the slippers were very unsteady, and the walking sound was louder than usual.

Ireland woke up as early as Juliep's breathing, and he lay still on the bed with his eyes closed, listening to Juliep's footsteps to judge her position in the room.

Tap, tap, tap... Paji.

Ireland:"?"

He frowned and opened his eyes.

"Morning, kid..."

Ireland, who opened the door and walked out, stopped abruptly when he looked up and saw a small ball of Julie lying on the floor of the living room.

"what are you doing?"

The girl slowly got up from the ground, clutching her red nose, staring at him expressionlessly.

Obviously there is no emotional fluctuation, but Ireland reads dissatisfaction.

He turned his gaze and landed on her ill-fitting slippers, and suddenly thought of the cause and effect.

"Then, what are you going to do in the morning?"

Ireland, who had no pain in his conscience, changed the topic. When he mentioned this, the dissatisfaction in the girl's eyes was about to materialize.

She pointed to her dirty trouser legs and said, "Wash your trousers"

She was really tired last night, she just rinsed her feet with the shower in the bathroom, didn't wash her pants, rolled up the dirty parts, and fell asleep like that.

But this morning I couldn't take it anymore.

All her luggage was left in the hotel, and she couldn't even wash up, but if the pants could be washed, they had to be washed.

When she was not a human, the little jellyfish had no requirements for herself. After becoming a human, perhaps under the care of her guardians, she evolved from a little jellyfish who didn't care to a little jellyfish who paid attention to these things.

Ireland waved his hand, indicating that he was casual, and he wanted to go back to sleep for a while.

When he came to the bathroom, Zhu Lipu turned on the light and locked the door. There was a fully automatic washing machine in the bathroom.

System: [This washing machine has a drying function, that is, after washing, it is dry and ready to wear.You follow the steps to put in the laundry detergent, press the button and that's it. 】

Julie: [!I see. 】

Follow the systematic guidance steps, pour in the laundry detergent, throw the pants in, and the little jellyfish sits with its back against the door hugging its knees.

The washing machine started to work, and the sound of water and pants spinning inside was so boring that I wanted to breathe out.The little jellyfish couldn't help letting out a sigh, and subconsciously held the mobile phone hanging on her chest. Fortunately, she didn't take the mobile phone off her neck when she was sleeping in the hotel.

Otherwise, her cell phone would have left her like luggage in the hotel.

Turning on the phone, she bored playing Tetris, missing the game console that Bourbon bought her.

After playing for a while, the little jellyfish got tired of playing and started to browse his mailbox. The empty mailbox was a bit lonely, and the little jellyfish hung its head listlessly.

[Why, Bourbon, Scotch, and Rye don't email me. 】

Ah, I read all the names, this guy really cares.

The system thought for a while and replied: [They may be busy, and it is inconvenient to contact you frequently now. 】

【why? 】

System: [Did you forget?Didn't I agree to act like I have a bad relationship with you?Who would be in frequent contact with someone with a bad relationship? 】

Juliep: […]

The silence was a bit long, and the system couldn't help but glanced at the little jellyfish, and found her expression was very strange.

There are not too many expressions on Zhu Lipu's face. At most, he frowns, and puckers his mouth when crying. Other happiness or anger are expressed through dull hair and eyes.

Her current expression... the system searched for words, and it can only be described as strange.

He frowned, but pouted his lips like he was about to cry.

It was too strange, the system couldn't help but ask: 【What are you thinking? 】

Zhu Lipu maintained this expression and asked the system: [Is our relationship good? 】

System: 【... What you care about here? ! 】

He said so much, but she only heard the last few words? ? ?

The system was so angry that snowflakes appeared on the screen: [I know you are an idiot, but I didn't expect you to be such an idiot! ! 】

The washing machine beeped and the system froze to a black screen.

Ireland was watching TV when Julep came out of the bathroom in his trousers, which had been washed and still had some drying heat.

Reporter Rena Mizumura is reporting the news.

"Regarding the incident at the Black Hotel last night, according to investigations, it was caused by the gangsters/dao/mudaohui. Ropes were found on the roof of the hotel. Members of the Mudmaihui came down from the roof, broke the glass, and entered the hotel room. Both sides Fleeing after the scuffle. No casualties, details are under investigation by the police for follow-up..."

Ireland turn off the TV.

No matter how you investigate it later, it will only be things like gangster/dao infighting.

Any member of the organization must put the interests of the organization at the forefront when acting, and for the organization, exposure to the public is a taboo.

Whether to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, or leave room for it, make the most sensible judgment on the premise of not exposing the organization and not affecting the interests of the organization.

Therefore, what he threw out last night was the flash/light/bullet instead of the hand/grenade/bullet. Once a mass death occurs, it will be very troublesome for the police to intervene in the investigation, but it will be much easier if it only causes damage to public property and fights up.

The person in charge of the hotel and the reporter are members of the organization, and with a little turnover, everything can be led to those gangsters.

"You did it yesterday, why did it turn into mud?" Julip climbed onto the sofa, sat down with her knees hugged a little farther away from Ireland, and turned her head to ask.

"It's the Mud Society." Ireland lazily corrected her, propped his head on his hands and said, "Listen up, kid, and engrave this in your empty little head. For us, the interests of the organization are absolutely , exposing the existence of the organization is a taboo."

"At a critical moment, if you kill yourself, you can't explain the existence of the organization."

Julie: [?Never. 】

System: [Don't say it on your face, or it will cause trouble for the three of them. 】

When it came to her three guardians, Zhu Lipu immediately became serious.

"I get it, I put organization first at all times."

Ireland snorted when she heard the words, squinted at her with a straight face and pretended to be serious, and said, "A brat really dares to say that."

Juliep: […]

The system didn't even bother to say words of persuasion, and directly released a clip of living with the whiskey trio on the screen.

Seeing a familiar face, Zhu Lipu didn't move for a moment. She stared blankly at the screen, her eyes unblinking, and fog gradually formed in her eyes.

The system sighed, and was about to comfort her.

"Hey, kid."

Ireland, who didn't know when to get up, knocked on the head of the little jellyfish when passing by her.

"Can you cook?"

Julie: "..."

The words that the system originally wanted to type on the screen were quickly deleted and replaced with two large characters, and the title of the book was added for obviousness: ["Calmness"]

"You can order takeaway." Zhu Lipu stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's just ordering food online, can't you?"

Ireland snorted: "Order takeaway now, just wait for the bombs."

Zhu Lipu replied seriously: "That is not delicious."

Ireland: "...so can you cook?"

Zhu Lipu nodded, then shook his head: "I will, but..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ireland led her into the kitchen.

There was everything in an Irish kitchen, and he even found a suitable one for Julep to use as a stepping stone.

Zhu Lipu asked suspiciously: "Why can't you cook?"

Both Scotch and Bourbon can do it. Although Ley can't, she can also help with cutting vegetables, washing vegetables, peeling potatoes, etc.

"Because I don't have to cook by myself at all, and I don't eat here, so let's do it quickly, and I can do anything."

After speaking, Ireland turned and left the kitchen, returned to the sofa, and took out his own laptop.Yesterday's connector was an undercover agent who got in undercover, so he could only find a connector to hand over what he had.

However, it's a pity that it's just an undercover undercover. A cold light flashed in his eyes. If it was the police or the FBI, it would be a great achievement.

In the working room, he raised his head to observe Zhu Lipu from time to time. After seeing her a few times, he saw that she was skillful and her steps were normal, so he felt relieved to work.

Then, when he looked up, he saw flames coming out of the frying pan in Julep's hand.

That's right, he can still make Jiuzhuo. Ireland, who had just eaten at the restaurant not long ago, raised his mouth in satisfaction, lowered his head and continued to deal with the work at hand.

A few minutes later, the smell of burning pulled Ireland from his work, and he jerked his head up.

The flame danced happily on the cooking table in the open kitchen. The pink-haired girl stared at everything with a blank face. When she noticed the sight, she turned her head, and her fair little face was smoked into a cat. cigarette.

Ireland:"……"

The household fire extinguisher put out the fire, but it couldn't save the burnt cooking table. Ireland lowered his head and asked the calm girl.

"Is this what you mean by being able to cook?"

"I will do it." The little cat Zhu Lipu raised his head and said to him: "But you didn't let me finish. I will do it, but I will burn the kitchen down."

Ireland:"……"

Zhu Lipu blinked and added blankly: "You asked me to cook."

"You didn't listen to me."

"It's because you can't cook."

Ireland laughed out of anger and took several deep breaths. He has also done many disguised infiltration missions, and covering up emotions in the organization is the foundation of the foundation.

"Forget it, after this loss, I will ask your three guardians to compensate."

Julie:!

The pink fur was bristling, and Julep walked up to him, pulled her foot out of the slipper, then raised her knee and kicked Ireland's calf, kicking as hard as a kitten slapping someone, and using all the curse words she knew scold.

"Idiot, idiot, can't cook, cow."

Ireland laughed at her: "You think you can piss me off like this, but then..."

With a blank expression on his face, Zhu Lipu stopped kicking his calf, pointed at his eyebrows, opened his mouth wide, dragged his voice, and said loudly: "Cow—horns—"

Ireland:"……"