This Hero Is Scumbag

2022-01-13

Chapter 42 Breakfast (Small Chapter)

At first, Zhou Li arranged for A Zi a well-built The wood house, although not as large as A Zi’s property in the city, is much stronger than his second layer building to demonstrate Zhou Li’s sincerity.

Therefore, Azi usually eats breakfast in her house in the morning. Purple yarn Chamber of Commerce everyday all There are small caravans flowing in and out, so you can naturally buy a lot of food with local characteristics. As the cooperation between Zisha Chamber of Commerce and Goblin Farmhouse gradually deepened, Azi and Elma became more and more close, and she also came to the door from time to time to have breakfast together.

After all, Elma, as a little Goddess who has all skills except battle strength, is a master of cooking.

“Miss Don Quixote, I don’t know if this breakfast is to your liking.”

Zhou Li took the fried bun on the side. Today, he is not wearing a mask. So I just bite down. A strong aroma of meat rushed to his throat, and at this moment, he tasted the smell of home.

It’s just like the raw fried restaurant downstairs, just put some meat sauce on it and it’s meat.

After hearing Zhou Li’s question, Don Quixote, who was eating gracefully and quickly, raised his head like a hamster, moved his bulging cheeks twice, and then swallowed it all.

“Very good, very good, thank you very much for giving us such a rich meal.”

A plate of roast beef, a plate of salad vegetables, and many more local specialties snack. For the long-indebted Hod family, there has been little time for such a bountiful harvest other than training meals. Even for a future patriarch Don Quixote, so much high-quality protein is a luxury.

Yesterday, Don Quixote was just sloppy about the food his cousin sent because of his mood. Today, she had already thought about it, and came to talk to Zhou Li early in the morning. But because Zhou Li was not at home when he was arranging for Heishu at that time, Elma, who was in charge of the reception, saw at a glance that Don Quixote had not eaten, so he enthusiastically took her to have breakfast together.

It’s very fragrant.

After forcing a comfortable burp, Don Quixote sat up straight and said resolutely to Zhou Li: “Mr. hero, after you finish eating, I would like to have a private conversation with you. , I have some questions to ask you.”

“Don’t always be you you.” Zhou Li chuckled, put down the fruit pancake in his hand, and replied with a little ridicule: “In terms of age, Miss Tang I’m about five years older than me. I’m not as experienced as you are. Miss Tang should call me Zhou Li, it’s more friendly.”

“Okay.” Don Quixote didn’t falter at all. , responded directly: “Then let me go beyond the norm, Mr. Zhou Li.”

Zhou Li nodded, and then he stood up and took Don Quixote to the Conference Hall.

“Mr. Zhou Li, I would like to ask, do you know me?”

Beside the long table in the Conference Hall, Don Quixote was sitting with his eyes fixed on Zhou. Li, trying to see something from his expression. But what made her regret was that Zhou Li still maintained that standard expression with a smile, without any waves, and was not disturbed by Don Quixote’s sudden inquiry.

“oh?” He raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, “What does Miss Tang mean?”

“Did you know me before this?”

There was an imperceptible halo in Don Quixote’s eyes, she looked at Zhou Li, but she wanted to look at the other one.

It’s a small matter for the time being, and it will be 4,000 words tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)