"Ah Liang, send a pot of hot water to Master Yu Sui to the back!"

As soon as Kujo came down from the stairs, he saw the young man sitting on the desk flipping through the new issue of the newspaper. He casually told the other party what he was saying, and then turned around and took out the ledger on the front desk to read it.

Caught by the manager as a deserter, Ah Liang made room for the fat middle-aged man, poured a pot of hot water and wanted to leave quickly.

The temperature in early spring was not too high, gusts of hot air rose from the boiling water, and then was poured into the thermos. Hearing the gradually thinning sound of water, the young man said a word: "Our lady boss, although young, Don’t say it’s really great.”

Jiu Tiao, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, heard the words, and gouged out a look at every doorman on his mouth: "What nonsense!"

"Isn't it still Mr. Sueno last year, but this year it's Mr. Yusui!"

"so what?"

Ah Liang was choked up by the old man's plain tone, "So...uh, Mr. Kutiao doesn't think the proprietress is very powerful! Although she is also very beautiful!"

Jiu Tiao was troubled by this guy's gossip, and yelled: "Why are you so short-mouthed, kid? Have you been too busy recently!"

"Mr. Kuanye is a relative of the boss's natal family, this one! This...this one is also!"

A Liang hissed, he didn't agree with Manager Kutiao's words.The proprietress Kaichun came back to Tokyo from her home and brought a man who was not bad-looking, and the two of them were very intimate when they came, and he didn't believe there was nothing in it.

Wan Yinjiaye said that she could go to the ground after lying down for a few days, but the injuries caused by this fight were not only a penetrating wound on her stomach, but also a fractured right hand.

Jiutiao knows the truth, but is there any way to tell outsiders that the little girl actually has a hole in her stomach.And the intimate posture of the two is also because Yu Mao Tianyuan used his body and wide sleeves to block the right hand that was actually pinched by the board.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days for a bone to be injured, and Miss Wan Yin's bones can't be regenerated casually.

Under Wanyin Jiaye's insistence, the Ghost Killing Squad followed her wish and only hid the wound on her body.

Because the wound was too horrifying, it was not worth the loss if it was reported to the police by unrelated people.

For this reason, Miss Wan Yin wore loose clothes to cover up the gauze and splint wrapped around her body, and when she came back, she also used Yu Mao Tianyuan to cover her wound.

After careful calculation, Miss Wan Yin hasn't seen anyone outside for a month.

After being ordered by Manager Kujo to deliver a pot of hot water to Mr. Umo Tianyuan behind, Ah Liang went, and saw that young man with a pretty face in his impression, who looked like a woman, with his upper body exposed, with a pair of double axes brushing his hands, Huhushengwei.

The muscles of the body did not match the appearance of the face at all.

Ah Liang heard the sound of the ax chopping through the air over there, and gradually stayed where he was.

Although I don't know why, the people in the proprietress's house always have a good physique-either brushing knives or playing with axes, but every time I see them, A Liang can't help but look at them for a while.

"Hey, boy! What are you doing in a daze?"

Seeing people, Wan Yinjia leaned on the balcony fence at midnight and shouted to the people below: "Go to the dim sum shop I often go to in Jingqiao, and ask them to bring rice cakes and red bean soup back. I want to eat it tonight."

"Eh??" Ah Liang looked up, just in time to see the lady boss with loose hair looking up at him: "Got it, got it! Do you want it tomorrow?"

"Well, eat hagi pancakes tomorrow morning!"

"Eh! OK!"

After Ah Liang finished speaking, he turned to Yu Mao Tianyuan, who had tied his hair over there, and said, "Master Yu Sui, the water is here with you!"

After hearing this, Wanyinjiaye lay back on the couch, staggering.

This chair was drawn by her to ask Uguo Tengen to bring it back from the woodworking house in the next street, and it was exactly the same as the chair she had placed in Konoha before.

She is a nostalgic person, to be honest, she doesn't like new things very much.

The reclining chair was swaying, covered with a blanket, melodious but unable to remember when this kind of nostalgia was developed.

After a while, Wanyinjiaye fell asleep on the recliner.

Ever since she was injured, she has been lethargic. She slept through most of the day except at night. Occasionally when she woke up, she also thought about why, and later attributed it to repairing her body through sleep.

Well, in fact, she doesn't quite understand it.

After practicing downstairs for a while, Yumo Tianyuan, who was about to take a shower after drinking and sleeping, went up to the second floor, and saw the blond girl sleeping with her head tilted.

The light blonde hair has grown very long, and she hasn't cut her hair since she came here. The girl's hair was pressed under her body, and only a small point slipped from the earknot and fell on the floor.

The young man wearing only a bathrobe stopped from the room, raised his eyebrows, "Oh, this is really difficult."

He looked at the little girl, and remembered that he was still waiting for his wife at home, and remembered that the first pillar-level person assigned to him by the lord turned out to be a surveillance mission, so he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

But fortunately, he stayed with Wanyin Jiaye, and he was still able to

Get guidance on ninjas.That's right, as a descendant of the ninjas of the Taisho era, Miss Wanyin is also a member of the same class as him.

Leaving aside the magical power 'Chakra', Wanyin Jiaye, who has carried out hundreds of S-level missions, also has some say in ninja fighting skills.

Yu Sui Tianyuan carried Wan Yin Jia Ye, who had slept on the balcony, back to the bedroom. Although he knew that this girl might be stronger than himself, he didn't expect that this guy's muscle density was unexpectedly low.

If he hadn't estimated that she still had wounds on her body, he might have counted her weight by shaking her hand twice.

Just like you usually weigh pork.

In the evening, Wan Yinjiaye failed to wake up naturally.

She was woken up by Yu Mao Tianyuan's slap on the face. As soon as she regained her consciousness, she realized that she had changed places. After thinking about it, she could know who moved her back into the house.

But this can't wipe away the waking up gas caused by lack of sleep.

She half-opened her eyes to avoid the opponent's slapping hand, and slapped him away with her uninjured left hand by the way.

"Stop, I'm awake." She tried to suppress her bad temper, and slowly sat up on the bed: "What time is it?"

Yu Mao Tianyuan saw the girl's face clearly, "About six o'clock? Don't whine, you asked the shop assistant to order you the rice cake and red bean soup, and I brought it up for you!"

Wan Yinjiaye glared at the 1.9-meter-tall man: "I know, I know! From now on, don't call me beforehand. If I don't wake up when I deliver it, I'll eat it first!"

"..." Yuhao Tianyuan frowned, then stretched out his hand and picked up Wanyin Jiaye, who was a section shorter than him, and placed him in front of the table in two steps.

It's like pulling a little mouse.

Miss Wan Yin, who was not at all wary of the people here, let the other party carry her around in a circle with a confused face like this: "!!!"

"Yoshi! Eat!"

Wan Yinjiaye felt that she was no different from Little Piggy just now, she took a deep breath, and shouted at the man beside her: "Yu Mao Tian Yuan! I'm a patient!!! I'm still half your master! !you just!"

"Yeah! Long-winded! You really are not gorgeous! Since you see yourself as a patient, you should eat honestly? How can you have the strength to heal if you don't eat!"

Miss Wan Yin: "...well"

Yu Mao Tianyuan: "... Heh."

Wan Yinjiaye looked at the food on the table in front of her, and there were other things besides the red bean soup she wanted. She inexplicably thought of Sato who was far away in Wusa Mountain, and frowned while picking up the chopsticks.

If you let that person know that you are like this, you will inevitably be lectured.

She is good-looking, and her frowning is also distressing, but the people here do not include Yu Mao Tianyuan, he just thinks it is the other party's silent resistance to him.

The lord told him to follow her. He couldn't let this person die because he didn't recover from his injury.

"Eat more, don't frown!"

After hearing this, Miss Wan Yin stopped feeding the machine in her mouth, and sighed: "Alas..."

"Eat more, don't sigh!"

"..." Wanyin Jiaye tilted the muscular man sitting on one side: "Shut up!"

"It's rude."

"...Why am I so rude!"

"Nowhere."

Wanyin Jiaye curled her lips, but she still said honestly

Eat something, "Hey! Tianyuan, have we known each other for a month?"

"Yes, I have."

"Really, it's been a month..." After confirming the time, Miss Wan Yin snapped her fingers and felt that it was time to write a letter to Wusashan: "Have you written a letter to your wife?"

The unpainted young man frowned: "Why are you asking this? Why are you asking my wife! That's my wife!"

Wanyin Jiaye caught a little bit of determination in the other party's tone, and suddenly felt that he had caught something important: "I want to buy some condolences, and visit my wife~"

Sure enough, the man refused firmly: "No!"

"why?"

"You are more dangerous."

Wanyin Jiaye was speechless: "I seem to be a woman?"

"It's not one way, idiot, it's something else."

Yumao Tianyuan's language was unclear, and Wan Yinjiaye didn't understand what the hell it was. In fact, strictly speaking, the person who said it didn't express it very clearly.

He intuitively thinks that Wanyin Jiaye is a relatively dangerous existence that belongs to the friendly camp. He feels that this kind of thing does not endanger the lives of ordinary people, and he does not think it is worthwhile for his wives to take risks.

That's it, just don't let them get in touch.

Wan Yinjiaye didn't bother to ask more. In fact, she did so much preparation because she wanted to ask Yu Mao Tianyuan how to write a family letter to someone close to her.

So she said directly: "Let me see the letter you wrote to your wife."

Unhappy Yusui Tianyuan, the man who wrote 'wife>ordinary person>myself' into his life credo, waved his hand and refused directly: "Pervert you, don't even think about it."

Wanyin Jiaye: "I..."

"impossible."

"Master Tianyuan—"

"roll!"

"Bah! If you don't show it, you won't show it! I'll go find someone else!"

So the next morning, Miss Wan Yin sat in the store on the first floor and began to write letters with her left hand.

The author has something to say:

Muscular male voice column, even if the face is really good, but the body is really strong (Wang Tian)

I was babbling about ninjas!I also don't know how a ninja who can chakra communicates with a ninja who knows the breath of sound orz! ! !

During this period of time, it is estimated that there will be a little disabled as the heroine (Wang Tian)

Thank you Karma bone little angel*1

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