About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

"That's a maid café you're talking about! We're—uh wah!"

The manager, who was walking towards Laplande, suddenly stepped on a coin that rolled over from nowhere, and his whole body fell forward, and the kitchen knife in his hand flew forward.

"Be careful."

When the kitchen knife was slashing towards Laplande, Orson gently reached out to hold it, then put the kitchen knife aside, stood up and dragged the store manager up.

"Really, I'm really sorry, this guest! Are you not injured? I'll give you a free meal!"

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to pay the bill, please let me chat with this lady for a while."

"Ah... um, okay."

Orson smiled and said this to the store manager, and the latter could only take the kitchen knife and return to the back kitchen without a temper.

"You were handsome just now, Mr. Knight?"

"Hmm... It feels like I haven't heard this name for a while, anyway, don't make fun of me, Laplande."

Orson sighed, noticing that the palm of his right hand, which had just received the kitchen knife, had a cut.

"[Physical Strength] is normal, it's really inconvenient. If this is Big Brother ACE, he should be able to split a kitchen knife in half... Laplande?"

"—"

The pupils of Laplande's eyes shrank suddenly, and only the bright red blood flowing from the palm of Orson's right hand was left in his field of vision.

"……do not come!"

Laplande immediately got up and ran towards the back alley where the kitchen was used as a storage room. At the same time, she could clearly feel that this time her heartbeat and the speed of blood flow were more violent and violent than the previous one.

Laplande rushed into the back alley, trying to calm herself down, but unlike what she expected, the door of the back alley was pushed open again.

"Are you all right, Laplande! Your situation seems strange to me... eh!!"

Because he was worried about Lapland, Orson didn't 'don't come' as Lapland said, but caught up immediately.

Boom! !

Before he could understand the situation, Orson was rushed over by Laplande and fell to the ground.

"Laplande...?"

"Shut up... Orson—"

Looking at Laplande, who was constantly panting heavily on his body and trembling slightly, Orson vaguely understood what Kelsey's "withdrawal reaction" was referring to. "No money for meals?!" "Want to eat Overlord Meal??" "You ate two bowls of noodles, but you didn't pay for one bowl?"

"Ah whoa whoa whoa whoa..."

In the Panda Burning Incense Yanguo restaurant, the unlucky chick Snow Pheasant was sitting at the table sweating profusely. She lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly, making a sound like a crash.And beside her were three or four kitchen cooks, waiters, security guards and others.This group of five big and three thick men surrounded the snow pheasant, all of them gearing up and looking at the unlucky chick with an expression of "Let's eat meat tonight".

Because of the sound shielding imposed by Orson, and because he hasn't had a full meal for a long time, Snow Pheasant, who was concentrating on cooking, didn't notice the abnormality of Laplande and Orson around him until he ate all the rice in the bowl. After sending it into the stomach, Xuezhi raised his head in satisfaction, and found that there was no one around, only a group of employees who suspected that he was eating the king's meal.

"I...I...well, don't eat me, I'm good at washing dishes—"

The unlucky chick responded with a trembling voice, wishing he could get into the table with his whole body.

"What did you say!" "Do you think you can finish the job by just washing the dishes?!" "You have to mop the floor!"

Hunks, get angry!

"Woooooooooo!"

Just when the snow pheasant was about to be picked up by the hunk like a chicken, a familiar voice came from behind everyone.

"Wait a minute, she didn't eat the king's meal, the money is here."

"Oh, Orson! I thought you secretly dumped me... Chi Chi!?"

After hearing Orson's voice, Snow Pheasant immediately raised his head and rushed over with tears in his eyes.However, as soon as the little chicken got through the slut, he was covered in "blood" in front of him, as if Orson, who had just returned from the scene of murder and dismemberment, was so frightened that he almost passed out.

"Wow! You two are—"

The store manager was also taken aback by the appearance of Orson and Laplande.

"Sorry, store manager, just now we went to the back alley by the wrong door, and we accidentally spilled the pile of canned tomatoes. Please treat this as compensation. By the way, can you lend me to use your bathroom?"

"Canned tomatoes? Where's the back alley..."

"Indeed there are, many."

Orson took out a stack of Longmen Coins from his pocket and stuffed them into the store manager's hand. The store manager, who was about to say something, immediately nodded with a smile after feeling the weight of the truth.

"Yes, you can have them all! The bathroom in our store is quite big, you are welcome to come and play often!"

The store manager took the brothers away obediently while counting the banknotes, while Orson rubbed the head of the snow pheasant who was still a little confused through a few paper towels.

"Oh, Orson! I thought you dumped me... because it used to happen to me when I was in college at Columbia..."

Knowing that "tomato juice" was on Orson's body, Snow Pheasant immediately pounced on him, almost crying on the spot.

For a while, Orson didn't even know whether to complain about how much the students of Columbia University deserved to be beaten, or to lament that Xuezhi still believed in the kindness of others even so.

"Sorry for shocking you, Little Snow Pheasant, don't worry, I won't do that kind of behavior."

"Um……"

The unlucky child nodded, and then he observed Orson and Laplande who were late.

At this time, not only were the two of them covered in red 'tomato juice', but also the clothes on Orson and Laplande were crumpled, and Orson's shirt was even buttoned crookedly.

And there are inexplicable wounds on Orson's arms, cheeks, and other places that seem to be scratches and bite marks.

"Olson, these injuries on your body..."

"When I knocked over a can of tomatoes, I was scratched by the Lupus beast... It hurts!"

Orson explained with a serious face, and then was kicked lightly by Laplande beside him.

"That's it... that, I have red potion in my bag, if you don't mind—"

Snow Pheasant nodded worriedly, and didn't seem to question Orson's statement at all, and even started rummaging in his pocket for the potion.

"It's okay, Snow Pheasant. Compared with those, you can order some desserts after dinner. Just treat it as an apology."

"Sweet, dessert...! How can this work..."

Hearing the word dessert, Snow Pheasant's eyes sparkled, but reason still made her try to refuse Orson's thank you.

"Haha, of course, after feeding you fat, the meat is more easy to cook."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!?"

Laplande frightened the snow pheasant from the side, and the chick's head retracted immediately.

"Don't make any trouble, Laplande... Anyway, it's okay if you wait for us a little longer, right? The money just now shouldn't cause the store manager to make any trouble."

Orson comforted the startled chick, who nodded miserably.

"Me, it's the first time someone treats me to dessert when I grow up... Even if I pay for it in a few years, I will definitely—"

"You really want to send me to the bureau, Xuezhi... Anyway, you can order whatever you want from this menu, and wait for us later."

A few minutes ago, Orson, who had just been "meat compensated", handed the menu to Snow Pheasant in a panic. Chick, who was still speaking dangerously just now, was immediately attracted by the array of unheard of desserts.

"Then let's go to the bathroom first, Rapp..."

Orson habitually reached out to Laplande, but halfway through the stretch, he froze in place awkwardly.

"Don't you know the way, little dog?"

Laplande grasped Orson's palm, led him into the relatively spacious bathroom, and locked the door by the way.

"So, what are you going to do with me in this closed room now, puppy~?"

Laplande looked at Orson, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. Compared with the original pure wildness and madness, he was more...mature?

As for Orson, he smiled slightly, and then took off his crumpled and "tomato juice" clothes.

"Ha, what else can I do in the bathroom in this situation, of course it is to wash clothes!"

"...?"

Orson answered seriously, and then really stuffed the clothes into the drum washing machine in the back kitchen and bathroom.

"Put yours in there too."

"—"

Laplande blinked, and then he could only obediently take off his coat, leaving only the underwear like a chest cloth.

For a while, there was only the sound of the washing machine drum in the monotonous bathroom, and Orson and Laplande were silent with each other, only the awkward atmosphere became more and more obvious.

"Laplande—"

Orson opened his mouth first, and he turned to look at Laplande without evading his eyes.

"I know you just did it because of the side effects of Chimera blood... Uh, in short, I won't pretend it didn't happen, and I will take responsibility seriously. But if you think your previous behavior was an accident, I will completely treat it as—"

"Do you think I'm that kind of guy, puppy?"

Orson's words were interrupted by Laplande, she got up from the sink and walked to Orson, her silver eyes and Orson's black pupils looked at each other closely.

"It's done, it's done, it doesn't matter why. I don't make excuses like a sissy."

Laplande expressed his opinion without any hesitation, without any wavering in his expression or expression.

"But... this, it's really too fast-although I like decisive guys, but this kind of thing... oh, damn, you guy!"

"Hey!?"

The dog-pull who was so convincing a second ago is still a bit awkward after all. Although she can ignore life and death, it doesn't mean that she can ignore her first time. When the barrier that is a symbol of female purity is broken At the time of penetration, Lapland had never experienced that wonderful pain, and it is estimated that he will never forget it in this life.

Laplande stuttered and wanted to add something, but in the end he called Orson angrily, scaring the latter so much that he almost crouched in defense.

"Well, don't be surprised all the time, after all, it's my side first--well, why am I explaining this to you!"

"Ahhhh!"

"..."

The two seem to be caught in some kind of subtle vicious circle. Laplande wants to blame Orson for his free behavior, but Orson's reaction always tells Laplande that he is the one who will be arrested. The guy from the bureau.

"Anyway, I will remember today, but until then—let's maintain our original identities for the time being."

Laplande sighed heavily, she sat on the edge of the bathtub and said.Orson nodded in agreement.

Although the two cling to each other, Laplande also showed Orson the most 'ugly', 'real', and 'fragile' side of himself, but the relationship between the two has not yet reached such progress.