Fia Tina couldn't stand it anymore, she patted Joyce's back lightly, hoping to relieve her pressure.

"..."

Joyce nodded and took another deep breath.

For her, Mr. Blood is a legendary figure, and of course there will be some excitement to meet him.

What would Mr. Blood look like?An old lady with white hair and a kind face?Or the old man who likes to touch the long beard and smile happily?Or a sharp old man with a thin body but standing upright like a pine tree?

Joyce was full of anticipation.

Ding-dong-

Because she brought guests, Fia Tina rang the doorbell.

After a few seconds of silence, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps. After the sound of the door opening with a click, the door opened, and a white-haired and red-eyed man similar to Fiatina protruded from behind the door.

She has horns similar to Fia Tina, but without the halo.Joyce blinked with some doubts. She had learned the race of Terra. Those with a halo and horns on their heads should be classified as Sakota, while those with only horns were Sarkaz.

But what happened to these two people who have similar characteristics and even live together...?

In order to prove it, Joyce cast doubtful eyes on Fiatina.

"Mudrock, where did Warfarin go?"

Fia Tina didn't notice Joyce's expression, she was a little puzzled.

"Miss Warfarin went out in the morning, and she didn't know what to do. Shirtel is resting in the room, do you want me to call her out?"

"Warfarin has gone out? Is it all these days?"

Fia Tina noticed that something was wrong, she turned her head, and smiled at Joyce with some embarrassment,

"Sorry, it looks like Mr. Blood is out today."

"Who is this..."

Muyan hesitated for a moment, looked at Joyce and asked.

"This is Joyce, my patient, but she will be officially discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I originally planned to let Warfarin take a look at her today. After all, there are still some symptoms that have not been completely cured."

After all, Fia Tina turned sideways and introduced to Joyce,

"This is Mudrock, my friend."

"so."

Muyan nodded, and turned his body slightly,

"Want to come in and sit?"

Fiatina looked at the living room, it was still tidy, she nodded and walked in first, then turned around and waved to Joyce,

"Come in, Joyce, and I'll bake you some cookies."

into a friend's house...

Joyce hesitated, then stepped into the room.

"Sorry, it's my first time entering a friend's house, what should I do to be reasonable and polite."

Joyce stood still in front of the sofa, looked at the sofa for a moment, turned her head in some doubts, and asked Fiatina.

...what's the matter with this kid?

Fiatina covered her face helplessly.

Anyway, this kind of question shouldn't be asked directly to the host, right? !

Muyan's eyes wandered back and forth between Joyce and Fiatina, with some doubts in his eyes.

Miss Fia came back very early today, but... I didn't expect that she would still maintain the habit of abducting people after arriving in Colombia?

It might not be appropriate to say that it is a habit, Mu Yan thought, it is probably something of a higher level, but I don't understand it.

"Just treat this place as your own home, and I'll go bake a biscuit."

Fiatina brought Joyce a cup of hot milk.

Hot milk is good, warm to warm the body, sugar is also good for soothing mood.

Joyce had heard that when a host pours wine for a guest, the guest should drink it up to show respect.Both wine and milk are liquids, so there shouldn't be much difference?

So, Joyce drank the hot milk in one gulp, then took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

Make it your own home...

Is it literally, or is it a metaphor?

Joyce is not the kind of person who is good at scheming, she was a little puzzled, and simply took it literally.

So she sat down on the sofa.

Fia Tina left, and baked cookies in the kitchen humming a cheerful tune.

"Er...Miss Joyce."

Muyan was a little embarrassed, she was not good at facing strangers.But she felt that she should do her best as a landlord—since Fiatina was busy, she should do it for herself.

"I'm here."

A mechanical answer.

Muyan was a little dazed. She felt that she was not talking to a person, but rather like talking to an artificial intelligence.

"good afternoon."

"good afternoon."

"..."

"..."

Muyan was really not good at dealing with this kind of situation, and an awkward atmosphere emerged between the two of them again. She stood up and planned to find Shirtel to help ease the atmosphere.

"Miss Mudstone."

Joyce spoke suddenly.

Muyan's movements stopped, and she saw Joyce's beautiful golden pupils falling on her body, and her calm gaze was like a lifeless pool.

Mudrock changed her mind, and she sat back on the sofa again.

"Question, is there anything wrong with my behavior just now?"

She is worried.

Mudstone thought so.

He seemed quite reserved because he was worried about doing something impolite.Although the way of speaking is a bit strange, but after all, it is somewhat popular.

"No, no."

Muyan shook his head and patiently explained,

"The friends that Miss Feiya refers to are not just friends who talk about it. They don't include any relationship of interest, but a relationship that can truly be trusted to the extent that you can trust your back."

"Behind the entrustment?"

Joyce and Muyan are people from two worlds. The former is a scholar who studied at Columbia University, while the latter is a Sarkaz mercenary who participated in the battlefield. Joyce can understand the meaning of Muyan's words, but cannot understand its weight.

But enough.

Joyce nodded slightly.

She seemed to relax a bit, so Muyan began to talk about the past with Joyce. Niyan told her about the days when she was still a mercenary. There is nothing left of boring study and repeated research.

It's not that he doesn't study well, it's just that compared with Mu Yan's life, he seems to have lost some of his excitement.

"Your brilliance lies in the future. It is your mission to save lives like Miss Fei Ya. Compared with someone like me who takes the lives of others, you are much better than me."

Seeming to see Joyce's bewilderment, Muyan said comfortingly.

She wasn't very good at comforting people, she just said what she thought was the truth.

In the past, the mud rock only wanted a place to survive. She would fight, holding a sledgehammer on the battlefield until the last moment, but she hated killing. If it wasn't for keeping herself and more people alive, she would never step into the battlefield.

Joyce didn't seem to understand.

This is normal, she is just an ordinary researcher who has just graduated from university and is about to step into a deeper and wider abyss. She still has a long way to go, and there is still a lot to learn, just like the first time Muyan met Fiya Tina.

She'll grow—and save more people.

Chapter 44 Shocking Bai Gu Gu (fourth update)

"What are you talking about?"

Cheerful voice.

Fiatina hummed a cheerful tune and placed the baked biscuits on the coffee table, and poured another glass of milk for Joyce and Mudrock.

"Ah, Miss Fia, let's talk about our past."

Niyan's little face was flushed, and he seemed to be a little thirsty when he spoke, so he took a big sip from the cup.

"The past? Hey, it's a pity that I'm not here."

Fia Tina said with some regret that she also wanted to have a good talk with Joyce.

"It's not too late for Miss Fei Ya to join now."

Joyce said so, and she still maintained her usual expressionless face when she spoke, which made Fiatina want to knead Joyce's cheeks hard to force her into a smile.

But Joyce didn't know what Fiatina was thinking at this moment. Her eyes fell on the oversized parfait in Fiatina's hand, she tilted her head slightly, and her eyes showed a bit of confusion.

What a big parfait.

The portion is obviously not normal, it can be solved by two people, and the milk is warm, so it is obviously not suitable to taste warm milk and cold parfait at the same time.

It is impossible for Fiatina, who is a researcher and doctor, not to know this truth.It may be because Fia Tina cured herself, so Joyce has an inexplicable trust in Fia Tina's medical skills.

Joyce's eyes were a bit too obvious, Fia Tina moved Buffy slightly, hid her behind her, and said sternly,

"This parfait can't be eaten by you, I'm going to send it whole to Shirtel."

"Steel?"

A bit of confusion flashed in Joyce's eyes, and she set her sights on Niyan, who quickly explained to her,

"Miss Shirter is Miss Fiatina's most important family member, she should still be resting in the room now."

family?

Joyce understood, and she nodded.Self-serving, she thinks that Shirtel is Fia Tina's daughter or sister.

This is inertial thinking.

Fiatina looks as old as herself, but both Sarkaz and Sakota seem to have the ability to maintain beauty or have a very long lifespan. Maybe the deeds are over 30 years old?

It's not bad to make malicious speculations. If Fiatina heard about it, Joyce would definitely be caught making up the theory.

Fia Tina nodded, and did not refute Mu Yan's vague introduction, but continued to Joyce,

"I'll go in first and introduce Shirtel to you later."

What is Stelter doing now?

She is resting in the room.

It's not that I'm tired or tired, it's just that I have nothing to do.

Although she followed Fiadina to Colombia, there was no room for her here. Apart from comforting her when Fiadina came back from a tiring day, Stelter really couldn't think of what else he could do.

Bang bang bang.

knocking.

Shirtel frowned slightly, she sat up from the bed, walked slowly to the door, and opened it.

"Sirtel~"

"a big surprise--!"

What caught my eye was a big exaggerated parfait, served in a large bowl, made of two flavors of milk and strawberry, and the pink and white soft waxy ice cream looked quite attractive.

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