A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 2 2. If you don't have a knife in your hand, your sister is the cutest creature in the

Chapter 2 2. If you don't have a knife in your hand, your sister is the cutest creature in the world

Xuan Hao looked at the time, it was 5:[-] in the afternoon.

Of course, he is not looking forward to finishing work early, it is still too early, and dinner and supper are the most profitable times for takeaways.Usually at this time, he would rush back to make dinner because his sister was about to leave school.Take two bites by yourself, and then go out and continue to make money.

But today, he is lucky, he has received a lot of orders, and they are also very easy to send, and he has almost completed the goal of the day.

So he plans to take a morning job and pick up his sister from school. After all, it's not as important for her to earn money.

"Ding... bell bell..."

The school bell rang, and the students in school uniforms crowded towards the door.

Even though the crowd was huge and they all wore the same white school uniform, Xuan Hao found his sister at a glance.

That's one of the reasons why my sister is beautiful. More importantly, there seems to be a vacuum around her. When walking, both boys and girls will subconsciously avoid it...

"Ugh……"

Xuan Hao sighed and waved at his sister.

The boys around looked at Xuan Hao as if they were mentally retarded. Are you a takeaway delivery person and you came to our school to pick up girls?What do you think?

But in the next scene they petrified.

Following Xuan Hao's gaze, Xuan Ya, who walked out of the school gate expressionlessly, also noticed her brother.

Don't want to pay attention... A group of people are wearing white school uniforms, and suddenly there is a yellow takeaway uniform in the middle, which is too eye-catching.

"puff"

Xuanya was stunned for a while, then couldn't help laughing.

Under the surprised eyes of the boys, Xuanya trotted.

"Damn it, I read it right, the one who hugs the book every day... ran?"

"She smiled, she smiled, she smiled at me, did you see that?"

Under the stunned gazes, Xuanya ran to her brother.

"Oh, no! It's not true."

"No no no, maybe the goddess just ordered takeout."

"Yes, yes, yes, the goddess must be hungry, damn, I didn't notice."

Then she got in the car.Sitting sideways on the battered-looking battery car, with a faint smile on his face, he still put his arms around the man's waist.

The battery car left, took Xuanya, and left without looking back. The majestic wind blew her long hair, and the place where it swept, broke her heart.

"Brother, why did you suddenly remember to pick me up? You're stupid." Xuanya sat in the back row and smiled.

"Tsk, you actually start to dislike your brother! My heart hurts." Xuan Hao was riding a bicycle and didn't look back, but he could tell from his voice that he was joking.

"How can there be? Didn't I get into your car if I disliked it again?" Xuanya pouted.

"Oh, woman."

"Cut, man!"

"Brother! You came to pick me up, which means no one is cooking? Then what shall we eat tonight?" Xuanya thought of this very important matter.

"Uh... I'm lucky today, I finished work earlier, why don't I treat you to a good meal?" Xuan Hao was a little embarrassed.

"No, it's saving money, and there's a mortgage... Otherwise, let's go shopping! I'll make it for you tonight!" Xuan Ya thought for a while.

"Um"

……

"Click"

"I'm back." Xuanya opened the door and shouted out of habit.

But there was no one in the room, her brother was following her, carrying vegetables just bought from the market, not many, potatoes and greens.

Xuan Hao originally wanted to buy meat, but his sister said that there was leftover bacon at home, so he could save a little bit, but he couldn't beat his sister.

"Brother, I'm going to cook." Xuanya snatched the dishes from Xuan Hao's hand and ran into the kitchen excitedly, ready to do a big job.

"Well, I'll go downstairs to get the battery, remember to open the door for me later."

"Good~"

Xuan Hao closed the door, and there was a vague response from his sister behind the door.

The dilapidated parking shed that came downstairs, motorcycles and battery cars in the community are all parked here. Because it is an old community and the security is not very good, it is still not possible to park downstairs casually.

Next to the parking shed, there was a small room made of iron sheets. Only a rag was pulled to cover the contents inside. From the outside, a bed and some miscellaneous small objects could be vaguely seen inside.Next to the small room was a moldy wooden board, which was probably used to keep out the wind at night.

The man guarding the carport is an old man in his 70s and 20s, dressed in rags. He has been here since Xuanhao can remember, and he lives here at night. Everyone will pay him [-] yuan for parking every month. , not many, after all, there are only dozens of cars parked here, and the old man has to live.

"Good evening, Grandpa Zhong." Xuan Hao greeted the old man.

At this time, the old man was drinking water from a stainless steel cup. The white paint on the surface of the cup was patchy, which seemed to be a few years old.

The old man put on his presbyopic glasses, Xuan Hao handed out the key, there was a sticker on it, and on the sticker there were incomprehensible marks drawn crookedly.

The old man has a bad memory. Sometimes when Xuan Hao greets him, he often cannot remember who Xuan Hao is.Therefore, everyone who parks here will have a symbol drawn by the old man on his key, which only he can understand, so that he can be sure that this person really came to pick up the car.

Looking at the symbol, the old man smiled at Xuan Hao and waved his hand to indicate that he could go in.

Xuan Hao went into the parking shed and took out two batteries from the car, holding one in each hand and the rope of the kettle in his mouth.

"Go slowly, young man, and be careful not to fall."

The old man looked at Xuan Hao and smiled.

"Um... um"

Xuan Hao carried the battery, the kettle in his mouth, and walked towards his house. There was a rusty iron door downstairs. The door was locked. Every time he went home, he needed to use a key to open it.The words "commissary" were written on the window on the first floor, and a small door opened beside the window.

Xuan Hao has no space in his hand and can't open the iron gate. Every time he goes home like this, he borrows it from the "commodity shop", "Good evening, Auntie!"

"Yo, Xiaohao came back so early today?"

"Uh-huh."

Climbing up to the 7th floor in one breath, and knocking on the door with my knee.

"Dong dong dong."

Soon the younger sister's voice sounded: "Who?"

"Hmm!" Although it was a little vague, my sister still heard his voice and opened the door for him.

"Pfft. Brother, what's your look?"

My sister was still in her school uniform, with an apron hanging in front of her and a kitchen knife in her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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