Collapse, I Will Take You to Fight!

"Zick, I'm done, here's another bowl!"

Zeke frowned and turned his head.

I saw the silver-haired girl with glossy lips, holding an empty bowl that was smooth and smooth, without even a drop of soup, and was moving with her blue eyes full of "delicious" and "wants". Staring at him still.

"Go and serve it yourself. I can't wait, just take the pot and pour it out."

"Ouch! What are you talking about, Zeke, she's a lady, so she wouldn't do such an impolite thing... Give me a piece of cloth, the edge of this pot is a little hot, so it's hot when you pick it up."

Looking at the pair of little fat hands stretched out in front of him, Zeke took a deep breath, lowered his head, and showed a kind smile.

What Zeke handed was not the cloth, but a pair of dead fish eyes full of danger and darkness.

Then, he grabbed the little fat hands.

"Come on, it's not really hot. Where do I need some cloth? Just put it up. What? You don't believe it? It's fine, I'll show you to try it out for yourself."

Zeke said very kindly, and with the pair of malicious dead fish eyes, it was like the scene of a perverted murderer in a thriller movie.

Kiana broke out in a cold sweat, but she still pretended to be calm and said:

"Zik! Calm down, calm down! Don't mess around, this lady is not so easy to bully... ah! Stop it, stop it! It's about to happen! That kind of place can't be done! I'm wrong! I'm wrong, okay? !?"

Moments before he was about to stick the chubby hands on the pot, Zeke stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Wrong... Wrong... Phuket Island..."

"Don't be cute."

"Oh."

Zeke let go of Kiana's hands, picked up the bowl, filled the noodles, and put them in Kiana's hands.

Then, in Kiana's relieved look, Zeke said slowly:

"First, it's the fault of interrupting my thinking. Not just for me, but for anyone who is doing something seriously, interrupting is a rude behavior, try not to do it, understand?"

"Understood, I know."

"Are you answering so bluntly, are you perfunctory me?"

"No, no, I'm really listening!"

Kiana held the bowl and raised her head to apologize to herself.

Zeke stared at her for a while, then continued:

"I'll take it as if you were listening carefully. Second, it is impolite to take the pot and gobble it. Broadly speaking, all unrestrained and excessively presumptuous behaviors are uneducated and rude. For example. I know that modern people often pay attention to the liberation of nature and the freedom of personality, but nature and freedom are two different things from being educated or not.”

In the ignorant expression of Qiyana's half-understood expression, Zeke took out a clean cloth, wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth for her, and continued:

"We have to meet very, very many people in our life, and among them, there are only a handful of close people who can understand and accept everything about us. This is the case with anyone. Vision, and attitude towards you, depends on your image. And image is half from appearance, half from upbringing.”

"In terms of appearance, I'm sure you will be great now and in the future. And upbringing is about keeping your words and deeds in front of strangers and even people you hate. It sounds easy, but it's hard to do. But I hope you can To do it, because of good education, is to become... Forget it, when I didn't say it, remember not to directly cook it when you eat."

There were already spinning mosquito coils in Kiana's eyes. Obviously, this guy didn't understand the more in-depth training and teaching.

Zeke found that his eyebrows were aching.

It feels like playing the piano to a cow.

Zeke prided himself on having a mature soul and couldn't help but want to educate Kiana.

But for Kiana, who has already carried a lot of things, perhaps it is more important to live freely and happily.

"Ugh!"

Seeing Meizi enjoying the pasta, Xiao Baimao, who was completely distracted, sighed softly.Forget it, that's it, the days are still long, let's see how to educate her later.

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

"It's so fragrant!"

With two words with a strong sense of sight as the conclusion after the meal, Kiana patted her bulging belly with satisfaction, and her little face was flushed with happiness.

Zeke threw the bowl and fork into the pot, put in the ice and snow, put it on the fire again, and used the method of boiling snow water to wash away the oil stains in the pot and bowl.

Then, he patted Qiyana's little head, motioned her to lift her spirits, and said:

"I haven't asked you how you are now. Do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, I feel very good, and my strength seems to be a little stronger, should it be an illusion?"

Kiana replied with a smile.

But Zeke felt that it was not necessarily an illusion. Perhaps the active Honkai Energy also strengthened Kiana's young body.

It's just that his current understanding of Honkai Energy is still in the unfamiliar stage where he knows it but doesn't know why, and there is no way to determine whether this change is good or bad.

Zeke pressed the matter back to his heart, and asked, "So, what's the result of your investigation? If you didn't find any people, did you see any other markers?"

"No... oh! If you have to say it, there are a few strange mountains in the direction over there. They look like they were smashed by some cannon, and they have strange shapes."

"That is to say, there is really nothing to be found. It's a bit nerve-racking. In this case, it's not easy to confirm where to go after that."

Zeke muttered, but he knew in his heart that the strange mountain might not be really strange, maybe it was smashed by Kiana or Siegfried.

Honkai power is a magical and dangerous power.

But if this is the case, then at least it is certain that they are not too far from the original road.In this case, it may not be difficult to find the direction.And he prepared enough supplies, for the time being, don't worry too much about getting lost and supply interruptions.

At this moment, Kiana suddenly cast a suspicious look.

"Huh? Since the uncle who saved us came here, why didn't you ask him for directions?"

Zeke leaned back and looked up at the sky.

Yes, why did he forget to ask Siegfried the way?

"I forgot."

Zeke answered truthfully.

Kiana clapped her hands with a laugh, and said, "Did you call me an idiot? The idiot is obviously yourself!"

"...Sleep."

Zeke was speechless and could only say these two words.

As for Kiana's ridicule, well, it was indeed his mistake, just laugh.

Kiana obviously had a different opinion on Zick's suggestion.She bent her legs, hugged her knees, shook her head violently, tilted her head to look at Zeke, and said:

"I just woke up, I don't want to sleep, what should I do?"

"...Actually, I'm not sleepy either."

After Siegfried's suggestion, Zeke realized that his freshness at this time was not an illusion after the high fever subsided, but the result of the collapse of the body strengthening the body.

In the short few days after the time-travel, now is the time when his physical and mental state is the best, and he is not sleepy at all.

Chapter 13 Dreams are partners of justice

"Then, how about we chat?"

Kiana rested her head on her knees, with a pure and sweet smile on her face, a pair of watery blue eyes, against the backdrop of the fireworks, shining with a beautiful light that makes people reverie.

Chike paused, pulled the quilt away from him, and motioned for Kiana to get in.

Kiana blinked, crawled over, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

The two were close to each other, and Zeke felt a chill, and then was quickly dispelled by the warmth emanating from the two of them. The whole bed was warm and comfortable.

"It's so warm (>▽<>

Kiana narrowed her eyes like a kitten and let out a cute whimper.

Zeke couldn't help but slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Well, there are many! For example, Zeke, did you have any family before, where did you live, do you miss anyone, what do you like, what do you want to do in the future, etc., etc."

"Why do you know so much? Didn't we only know each other for two days?"

"Zick this big idiot!"

Kiana touched Zeke's head with her own head, and seemed to puff out her cheeks angrily, saying:

"It doesn't matter how long we've known each other! We are friends, and we just need to get to know each other a lot!"

Zeke touched the forehead he was touched, and it hurt a little, but he was in a good mood for some reason.

"I don't have any family anymore. I used to live in a far, far away place. I don't have anyone I miss, and I can't tell what I like. As for what I want to do in the future, it's probably calm and not so much trouble. Just live."

"Wow, that's all?"

"Then how much do you want me to say?"

"Okay, you should be about the same age as me, and it's normal that you don't have any experience. On my side, it's better than you, at least there is a lost stinky dad. But I seem to have given birth to one before. I have forgotten all my childhood memories, where I lived before, what family members and friends I had, I don’t know all of these.”

A look of disappointment appeared on Kiana's face, but she quickly cheered up and continued:

"The only relative I know now is the stinky dad. I miss him very much, and all I want to do is find him quickly. As for what I like..."

"Cake or snack?"

Zeke asked nonchalantly.

Kiana, who didn't respond, replied along the way:

"I like it all... No! Who do you think of Miss Ben? What I like most is fighting for justice, so I will definitely become a hero who protects justice in the future! Just wait and see!"

Kiana raised her head and raised the corners of her mouth, with pride and pride written all over her face against the light of the fire.

Qi Ke looked at her fixedly, and suddenly felt as if he had been hit somewhere in his heart, and was unwilling to look away.

After a long time, Zeke said slowly:

"A righteous partner is also a good dream. I happen to know the story of a righteous partner, would you like to hear it?"

"Of course, hurry up."

"The story begins with a peaceful city called Fuyuki..."

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Zeke used the framework and setting of the Holy Grail War to tell the story of the mortal hero half-copied and half-modified.