Red dust kills beauty

24. The Daily Life of Meng A ③

What Zhaoyao said as a matter of course stunned me.

I asked him in a daze: "...you will tell me if I ask you?"

Zhaoyao: "...?"

I:"?"

We looked at each other.

Zhaoyao looked as if something was wrong with your mind: "He is my brother. Although he is gone now... I am really sad, but the days with him were not a shameful past, but a beautiful experience .Since you asked, why didn't I tell you?"

To be honest, Zhaoyao's words shocked me.

It may be difficult for outsiders to understand that kind of mood - I live in intrigue all day long, and everything I see and hear is filthy, and then I met such a Zhaoyao.

I know that he is very good and has all the qualities I like, but he is too good, it is really difficult for me to guess his mind in the dark, I can only do my best to think of him for the best.But every time, Zhaoyao gave more positive feedback than I expected.

I always scold Zhaoyao for being stupid, always lying to him, and the witch merchant always cheats on him, calling him stupid.But this is just because Zhaoyao is too clean and frank, a person with such a nature, even if he tries his best to think about it, it is hard to imagine how despicable we are.

His lower limit is probably higher than the upper limit of me and the wizard.

I sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's a good child, why did you end up in Yujingchun?"

Zhao Yao curled her lips: "You are just young and ignorant."

He was a little impatient: "Do you want to listen to everything?"

It would be a fool to let free information go, I ran to him and sat down: "Yes! Of course I want it!"

Holding the TV remote control, Zhaoyao fell into memories: "Actually, when my brother picked him up at first, I couldn't get used to him..."

five years ago.

A 12-year-old boy was squatting at the door pounding garlic, when he suddenly heard a creaking sound from the next door, and the woman screamed loudly.He clasped the veins on his forehead, and casually threw a garlic clove over: "Screaming all day long, how fucking annoying is it?"

They said it was next door, but in fact the area they lived in was a slum in Yanbei. There were no foundation buildings, no drainage pipes and road planning, and there were just shacks made of wood, thatch or plastic sheeting.The fragile garlic clove pierced through the fragile wall without hindrance, and smashed into the opponent's room.

After a while, a man with a wretched appearance ran out of it while pulling up his pants.

A woman's high-pitched voice came from next door: "You little wolf cub is ruining my mother's business!"

The boy scolded back without restraint: "You call Chun all the time and blame me for spoiling your business!?"

The woman came out of the room angrily. Her clothes were disheveled, but she seemed to have completely lost her sense of shame. She just rolled up her sleeves and wanted to beat someone up: "I don't want to order food? You pay for my mother's guests! Pay for it!" The old lady's wall!"

"It's just your muddy hut, and the walls..." The young man sneered, but he still lowered his head and took out his pockets: "Okay, I will compensate you, do you want three bonbons?"

In this chaotic era, there are many barter transactions even in the outside world, not to mention the slums.

The woman peeked in, lowered her voice and asked, "I don't want your candy, hey, little wolf cub, the man who moved into your house two days ago, who is he? You introduced him to me , if I can sleep well, I'd be happy to post it!"

The young man's face turned dark all of a sudden: "Toad wants to eat swan meat too? You don't even look in the mirror! Get something and get out!" Another layer of small boxes, I counted three chocolates for the woman, and after hesitating for a while, gave me another one with heartache.

"Also, I have a name now, Zhaoyao, not wolf cub!"

The young man——Although Zhaoyao has a violent temper, he is strong, reasonable, and loyal, so many people spontaneously gathered around his house and built shacks around his house, just in case there was something wrong. Zhaoyao can protect one or two.The woman is considered to be the stronger one among them, and she can have a few words with Zhaoyao, but when she sees someone really angry, she has no choice but to take the chocolate and leave regretfully.

The sound of crackling and cooking vegetables in the house stopped abruptly, and a man as beautiful as pearls and jade came out from inside.

The man was wearing a peach-colored outer coat that you can't see in the slums, and a pair of extremely heavy-toothed wooden clogs. He was tall and tall, with a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward to shining, and a romantic smile on his lips. Standing, it really answered the words "Peng Pi Sheng Hui".

Anyway, he is the kind of person who is out of place here at first glance.

He laughed before saying anything: "What happened just now, Zhao Zhao?"

Zhaoyao gets annoyed when she sees him—it's a subtle feeling, not the annoying annoyance, but like a cat scratching, as if her internal organs are itching because of discomfort, and the resulting annoyance: "The girl next door She's calling for spring again, I'll tell her to calm down."

He paused again: "Also, don't call me Zhao Zhao."

The man laughed again—he really liked to laugh: "Okay, Azhao. You can't call that lady a 'female'. It's a very impolite insult. You can't talk like that."

He didn't correct Zhaoyao's "Calling Spring" is also a very vulgar vocabulary, but only raised the question of address, which is actually quite hypocritical, but Zhaoyao didn't realize it at this time.

The boy just growled annoyedly: "Everyone here calls it that way, 'female', 'man', 'fan', 'ass'...why can't I say that?"

The man said slowly: "Because they are not my younger brothers."

Zhaoyao's eyes widened, like a wronged puppy: "But it's not that I want to be your brother! You inexplicable weirdo!"

The man clapped his hands: "Very good, I can use idioms. It seems that the culture class was not in vain."

Zhaoyao was so annoyed by him, she subconsciously waved her hand and summoned her own silver wolf to attack him.He is a superpower who awakened his ability at the age of ten without waiting for gender differentiation. He is a genius among geniuses, and he is well-known in this world. The nickname "Wolf Cub" is also named after the silver wolf who is inseparable from him.

The cub, which is only the size of an adult Satsuma, is obviously still in its infancy. The man easily picked it up by the back of its neck, and pinched its snout with humiliation: "Well... it still has a set of baby teeth, which I knocked out last time." The one on the bottom hasn't grown up yet."

After finishing speaking, he threw it on the ground casually, clapped his hands, and said with a flirtatious look: "When you can beat me, it's okay for me to call you dad."

Little Zhaoyao gritted her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

When the man passed by him, he rubbed his head specially: "Is the garlic ready? It's time for dinner."

The short Zhaoyao squatted on the ground angrily, clutching the top of her head and grinding her teeth violently.

Sooner or later, he will beat this man to his knees and beg for mercy!

To be honest, Zhaoyao had never eaten such an exquisite meal with cold cucumber and fried beef tenderloin for lunch. He felt that the rich people outside were nothing more than that—so he couldn’t understand why the other party would take a fancy to it at first glance. He even insisted on living in his home.

Every time I asked, the other party just touched his chin: "Well, I can't remember, I had a gut feeling that I had to hide, so I hid here. Then I met you, and I felt that we should know each other, so I recognized you. brother~"

"How many times have I told you that we don't know each other! Your head must be broken!"

But even if you resist like this, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. The slum tyrant still has to be taught by his head today.

He looked at the book that the other party took out with a smile on his face, "What is this?"

"Universal language ~"

"Learning to write Chinese characters is annoying enough. Why should I learn this? It's useless."

The man seemed to want to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back, because he knew it was incomprehensible to this young man: "Because you can't beat me~"

Zhaoyao complied in humiliation.

This daily routine of repeated suppression and resistance lasted for nearly a year until a certain day.

The man led a quiet and beautiful young man in front of him: "I found you a little friend - he is called Wu Shang, he is four years older than you, you should get along well."

Zhaoyao suddenly crushed the remote control with a "snap".

I was still thinking about why "that brother" also lost his memory, and I passively pulled my attention back, only to see Zhaoyao gnashing her teeth and pouring down a large bottle of water.

I slowly: "...?"

His mood has visibly deteriorated, and the eyebrows that were stretched by the memories just now are tightly knit together: "I suddenly remembered that this is really a shameful past, and I don't want to recall it at all, at all."

He threw the wreckage of the remote control into the trash can: "You should ask Fu Baixue."

Me: "?" What did the child think of?

I sent a message to Fu Baixue, asking if he still made the original agreement. I waited for half a minute and didn't get the news, so I went downstairs again and continued to prepare dinner for Zhaoyao.

After a while, the food came to the table. Zhaoyao looked at the food on the table and was stunned: "What are these...?"

I said apologetically, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm learning how to cook Chinese food, and the taste of the food is still very strange, so you should eat Russian food first."

On the table was borscht, pies and fish jelly, and a plate of salad.

Zhaoyao was full of hesitation, holding a fork as if she dared not speak.

I warmly greeted: "It's delicious! Believe me!" I pointed to the herring salad with beet slaw that I cooked carefully, "This is a dish for distinguished guests in the eighth district! It takes a lot of work! Would you like to try it? "

Zhaoyao was full of hesitation, and carefully forked a little with a fork.

I looked forward to it: "How is it?"

Zhaoyao closed her eyes and slowly chewed the food in her mouth: "If my brother hadn't taught me not to hit people casually, I would have beaten you to death."

I:"……?"

I obviously think it's delicious.

"Forget it, let's eat, don't waste food." He resigned to his fate, and started to rage, gnashing his teeth while eating, "I will take you to eat good food tomorrow, before you learn how to cook Chinese food, honestly fry eggs for me in the morning That's it!"

He is the leader and he is right. I lowered my eyebrows and said, "Good leader."

"Tsk..." He scratched his hair impatiently, "Why are you angry, haven't I finished eating?"

...I'm not angry.

"Obviously just angry." Zhaoyao snorted, got up and grabbed me, "Let's go."

I was staggered by him: "Why? I still have to wash the dishes!"

"What kind of dishes do you wash? There are cleaners in the logistics. I'll take you to the training."

While we were talking, he had already taken me to the first floor.This place was originally a basement, but after being expanded and remodeled by Zhaoyao, it became an underground training room.

He took off his jacket at the door of the training room, changed into a sportswear that was easy to move around, and then injected himself with a stabilizer.

Stabilizers and inhibitors are different. Stabilizers are exclusive to Alpha. Although both have a calming effect on A, inhibitors are mainly aimed at Alphas that are forced to cause estrus and are in the susceptible period. It is very uncomfortable to beat; stabilizers are It is much milder, and it is safe and effective to take one before Alpha is worried about going berserk.

If you want to compare it, it's like the difference between a mild contraceptive pill taken regularly and an emergency contraceptive pill taken within 24 hours after sex... right?I guess.

It was my first time here, and I didn't understand what he was going to do. I imitated his movements, and after changing my clothes, I was going to give myself an injection.

But he held down my forearm, and the feeling of the palm and skin being close to each other was so wonderful that I moved a little uncomfortably.

"You don't need to inject, I will teach you to restrain the Alpha pheromone."

Saying that, one hand stuck to the gland in the back of my neck.

The boy pressed it lightly twice, and I couldn't help shivering, and unconsciously released a little pheromone.

He sniffed his nose vigorously, but he still didn't show any sign of rejection of same-sex smells, instead——

"Hmm...? Your smell is so fragrant."

He brushed away the milk-blond hair that half-covered the back of my neck, and the tip of my nose almost touched the back of my neck. The hot air sprayed on the exposed skin, and I covered my neck reflexively, avoiding his shackles.

The Zhaoyao in front of her was like a newborn beast, obviously exuding a surging and enthusiastic courtship aura all over her body, but she was still standing there unconsciously, pointing to my red ears with a strange face: "You are so red! Yeah."

An inexplicable, irritated emotion rose within me.I said gruffly, "No."

"Yes." He wondered, "You are too white, and now you have short hair, so obvious."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and pinched the tips of my ears suddenly, his eyes became a little straight.

"A little... want to bite."

What is this stupid boss who has been harassing his subordinates talking about!

Next chapter: The daily life of fierce A ④

What kind of training method is CTMD! ?

Isn't Zhaoyao really taking the opportunity to mess with me? ?

His Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Get up quickly. Let's continue."

The author says:

I'm sorry, I've been despising ABO all the time, it's so sweet to write here.

I'm sorry, I probably have to adjust the plot, how can the plot have pheromones!

I realized the joy of ABO writing!

I want to write a hundred chapters of this Ah Ning!

I want to drive a fake car!

Little spoiler, the man in Ah Zhao's memories is O (winking

You know what I mean?

To put it in a low voice, I have never eaten Russian fish jelly, but I have eaten the herring with beets.

At the time it was for the looks (because it looked really pretty) and then, ugh.

It can only be said that different cultures have different eating habits.

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Thanks to Miss Fenke for feeding the fish food~ Kiss~