What Lapland single-handedly wiped out 400 kills in the Eastern District.

Wu Xian understood what Lapland said to him last night, but he still had one question.

Lying on the sawdust in the hut, Wu Xian looked outside the house where the sky had turned slightly cloudy.

"Then what should I do next?"

After hesitating for a while, Wu Xian made up his mind not to sleep today and go back to his cage.

The main reason is not sleepy enough.

Jumping from the hut to the floor, Wu Xian walked out of the door with small steps. Then when he opened the small door panel, he decided where he was going to go today.

Arriving on the street, Wu Xian trotted along the wall and headed north.

Since he just spent a day hanging out in the East District yesterday, Wu Xian couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he looked back at the bustling street scene in the South District.

Since today is a rest day, there are many pedestrians on the street and there is a constant flow of vehicles. When passing the intersection, you can see a long queue of vehicles of different colors.

There was a long queue in front of the pastry shop selling pancakes with butter on the roadside. A little film girl under the counter couldn't wait to take her portion, and took a bite before she could hold it, with a smile on her face.

The car wash shop on the corner was full of customers today. Car wash workers wearing dark green cloth aprons worked together in division of labor. One was foaming the car, while the other was wiping it hard with a towel.

Wu Xian stayed on the street and watched Syracuse's characteristic car wash scene for a while.

Seeing the car wash, he remembered the car washer who was given a lunch by Alberto just after he woke up in the plot.

Dan Brown should have temporarily left Saluzzo after the liquidation of the Texas family, which means that he should still be an elite member of Saluzzo now.

In the plot, it seems that Dan Brown and Lapland have an unclear superior-subordinate relationship, and I don’t know if I can see this liquidation enthusiast with unknown combat capabilities in the future.

"Let's go."

After watching for a while, the car washers finally polished the car to a shiny finish and signaled to the car owner that he could pick up the car.

Wu Xian started again, passed through several crossroads, and arrived at his destination in a short time.

This is one of a row of townhouses facing the street in a residential street. The exquisite three-story building has a well-defined terrace and looks well-proportioned from the outside.

This is little Angelina's residence.

Chapter 49 The little fox is so cute!

The brown-haired Mrs. Wolper looked at the slowly gathering dark clouds in the sky and sighed.

"It's going to rain again."

After taking a look at the large and small clothes hanging on the terrace, Mother Jie wisely stood on the railing of the stairwell and shouted downstairs:

"Angelina! Come and help me put away my clothes!"

"--it is good!"

A crisp response came from downstairs, and then amidst the thumping sound of slippers on the wooden floor, a brown-haired girl wearing a light green suit and home clothes rushed up from downstairs.

Angelina was at a lively and active age, and she still had a healthy rosy look on her face. After waiting for her mother to open the balcony door, she walked outside with her and began to put away the hanging items one by one. Clothes on clothesline.

Clothes that are not completely dry are still relatively heavy, so Angelina is only responsible for carrying the clothes that have been completely dried and transporting them back to the room in batches, while Mother Jie holds the clothes that are not dry under her arms. Be prepared to transfer it to a drying rack indoors later.

Syracuse is located in a plain, with hot and dry summers and mild and rainy winters.Overall, 50% of the year is the rainy season, which means Syracusan people always set up indoor clothes drying racks on rain-sheltered balconies or ventilation corridors in case of emergencies.

Mother Jie crossed the threshold of the balcony glass door with a pile of clothes in her arms, walked back indoors, and then said to Angelina who had just sorted the dry clothes on her bed in the room: "Angelina, help me. Mom, close the balcony door."

"Okay."

Angelina straightened up, walked out of the room, and walked briskly to the balcony door.

"--ah!"

At this moment, Mother Jie suddenly heard Angelina's very surprised voice.

"what happened?"

Holding the clothes in her arms, Mother Jie turned around strangely, and then she was also startled.

Why did a mole enter the balcony?

"Quick, Angelina, get it out!"

However, Angelina turned back and pointed at the mole beast squatting down on the wooden floor, with a mixture of surprise and surprise on her face:

"No, mom, look! Isn't this Xiaoyin!"

Wu Xian blinked and twirled his beard.

There was nothing he could do, the doors and windows in the front yard were tightly shut, and he didn't want to drill into the hole made by Senior Shushu. The balcony was easier to climb.

"Little Silver?" Mother Jie repeated the name doubtfully, and it took ten seconds before she remembered that the name belonged to the pet of a dangerous family member.

Taking another closer look, it was true that the fur of this mole beast was clean now, with a light silver tint at the tips. It was completely different from the annoying spirits that often came to their kitchen for teeth-beating rituals.

"……It really is."

At this time, Angelina was already getting a little excited: "Xiaoyin, are you here to play with me? Is Sister Lapland here too?"

She didn't notice at all that her mother's face twitched when she heard the name "Lapland".

Wu Xian stood up and walked twice around Angelina's white and tender feet in slippers: "Lapland doesn't dare to come again. If you do, your parents will have to move overnight."

When Angelina saw that Wu Xian did not respond (although Wu Xian could not respond), she bent down with a smile and stretched out her hand to Wu Xian, and Wu Xian obediently allowed her to hold him up.

Then, Angelina held Wu Xian with her hands and looked at Jie's mother: "Mom, can I play with Xiao Yin?"

"..." Only then did the elegant Mrs. Wolper realize what had happened.

Did this mole beast come over to play on its own?Or is the eldest lady named Lapland Saluzzo nearby?

After hesitating for a while, she nodded with a wry smile.

"Take it to the first floor, and remember not to let it step on the sofa or bed."

"Okay!" Angelina suddenly lifted Wu Xian up.

Without letting Angelina hold him, Wu Xian jumped to the ground and went downstairs with Angelina.

Different from the template decoration of her own home, the decoration style of Angelina's home is obviously more design and imaginative.The open space on the first floor only uses color and ceilings to create a few partitions, which perfectly outlines the flow of life.

The study room on the side of the first floor was still isolated with wooden screens and tatami mats. Wu Xian remembered that Angelina's mother was from Dongguo, and her surname "Anxinyuan" also came from here.

Angelina took Wu Xian to the study room, took out a pencil from the low table, and wanted to play a game of throwing and catching with Wu Xian.

"I heard that the classmates in the class would play like this with their pets at home! Xiaoyin, you must also play like this with Sister Lapland, right?" Angelina chuckled, kneeling on the mat and flicking the pencil. As soon as he threw it away, the pencil rolled to the other end of the tatami.

Wu Xian's beard moved.

"Is there a possibility that I am a rat, not a dog?"

He still remembered that one time, Silla suddenly wanted to play this kind of mentally retarded game with him, but he jumped up and slapped her in the face.

Looking up at Angelina, Wu Xian noticed that the girl's red, soft brown ears were moving, and her face was full of cute anticipation.

"But since you are so cute, then you are righteous."

"Brother Jie is in trouble if he's not level [-]."

Wu Xian ran over easily without picking up the pencil, stretched out his paw and pushed the pencil back with a grunt.

Angelina grabbed the pencil with joy: "Wow, Xiaoyin, you are really smart!"

"Ah, no," she immediately corrected herself, "You are very smart to begin with. You even helped me and my mother back then!"

Neither Lapland nor Angelina's father and mother carefully explained to Angelina the last incident that happened on Green Fire Street.In order to avoid Angelina's psychological shadow, Jie's mother also tried to downplay the violent factors in the incident when retelling it to her, and ignored the possible treatment she would encounter after the kidnapping was successful.

Therefore, Angelina did not know that Wu Xian actually saved her life, and she only thought that Xiao Yin rescued her from the bad guys in time.

Wu Xian blinked and saw Angelina throwing the pencil out again. Wu Xian repeated the action just now, walked over slowly, and pushed the pencil back.

He actually somewhat understands this inexplicable impulse of humans. After all, he was also a dog owner in his previous life... Oh no, he was a dog owner.

"I don't know if Awang has anyone to feed him."

Wu Xian suddenly missed his dog.

Then when he heard the name, he thought of Wu Xian's good brother Shushu who had the same name and surname as his pet on Earth in this world.

"I don't know how Awang is doing."

Chapter 50 Eat Brother Jie’s tofu!

However, Wu Xian has no way of knowing Awang's location now, and can only hope that fate will eventually reunite the rats.

After playing a magical game of throwing and catching with Angelina for a while, Angelina asked Wu Xian to read a book with her.

The book Angelina read seemed to be a novel, and she didn’t know if it was children’s literature. There were illustrations but not many.

Although Wu Xian couldn't understand, Angelina told Wu Xian several stories in the book with great interest while reading the book, which moved Wu Xian a little.

"Even Lapland didn't read to me Shushu."

Wu Xian remembered that the last time someone told him a story in a book was when he was in kindergarten on Earth.

Fast forward more than 20 years, and age has been remade along with race.

While reading a book with Angelina, the sky outside the house gradually darkened.

The clouds finally gathered into rain clouds, rolling gently in mid-air, blocking a small part of the sunlight.A drop of rain fell on the grass in the front garden, and then thousands of raindrops came as expected, casting a hazy filter on the city on a day off.

Pedestrians on the street unsurprisingly opened the umbrellas they had prepared for a long time and leaned them on their shoulders to better cover their tails. Then they continued to walk around in front of the store and chatted leisurely. Touching the sky.

Amidst the sound of rain, Wu Xian gradually relaxed and lay down comfortably on the small coffee table in the study.

Taking this opportunity, Angelina also moved her legs while kneeling sideways to one side to relieve the discomfort in her lower limbs caused by sitting for a long time.

"Xiao Yin, are you hungry?" Angelina looked at Wu Xian on the table and suddenly asked with a smile.

Wu Xian blinked and shook his tail.

"A bit. But you should tell Shushu how I should answer."

Although little Angelina will take the initiative to communicate with Wu Xian, her understanding of Wu Xian seems to be different from that of Ciro or Lapland.

One of the most obvious differences is that she will not tell Wu Xian at all whether he should use his tail wagging or other methods to express affirmation or denial. When talking to Wu Xian, she feels like a primary school girl talking to animals.

However, this is just an elementary school girl talking to animals.

"Are you not hungry yet? Or are you already very hungry?" Angelina stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

Wu Xian had no objections to this and agreed with all four hands. Which rat wouldn't like to work hard?

Angelina walked to the door of the study, and when she saw Wu Xian stood up and followed her, her expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

She bent down slightly, her face was a little red, and she whispered to Wu Xian, "Hey, I'm actually a little hungry."

Wu Xian: "..."

The kitchen in Angelina's home is semi-open and the space is very spacious.There is a large-capacity oven placed against the wall, and there are still some traces of scorch inside. It can be seen that this family is indeed a Syracusan who enjoys delicious food.

Mother Jie seemed to be doing some cleaning upstairs, and there was a whining sound that seemed to be that of a vacuum cleaner. The thumping sound of the vacuum nozzle colliding with the ground also came down the floor.Wu Xian didn't see Angelina's father today. Maybe this lucky Luper man is the type who is busy with work.

"Here, let me see what's in the refrigerator... Well, let's do this!"

Angelina came to the kitchen and skillfully opened the refrigerator in the corner and checked the ingredients inside.When Wu Xian followed him to take a look, he saw Angelina taking out a plastic package that seemed to be some kind of sauce that could be squeezed out from the refrigerator, and...a bag of tofu?

Although Wu Xian didn't know much about the ingredients in this world, this soft, fragile white cube couldn't be anything other than tofu.

Does Syracuse actually have tofu, a popular ingredient?

Wu Xian jumped onto the marble table, blinked, and watched as Angelina skillfully took out a light-colored chopping board from the shelf next to her, stood up on tiptoes, put it under the faucet, and rinsed it with water.

and many more.

"Didn't you agree to come to the kitchen to find something to eat? Why did you start cooking?"

Angelina actually knows how to cook?She is barely tall enough to operate on the stove!

But looking at it like this, Angelina is indeed going to cook.

Angelina first took a pot of water, put it on the gas stove and started to boil the water. Before the water boiled, she took the tofu out of the bag and simply cut it into pieces on the chopping board. Small pieces.

Then, she looked at Wu Xian and said with a smile: "It's time to have lunch. Don't eat too much. This is a traditional Eastern cuisine that my mother taught me. Even I can make it! Because there is something in the refrigerator There are no ready-made ingredients, so let’s eat freshly made food together!”

Wu Xian already roughly understood what Angelina was going to do.

"It's actually a dish that's closer to Yan Guo's recipes. Shushu, I'm in tears."

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