Even though he had heard this story, when Tia talked about her mother again, Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh: "You have a very great mother."

“Yes, I’m very lucky.”

The iron piece flew over Tiya's slender and graceful fingers. She looked at the silver metal and a faint smile appeared on her face. "If it weren't for my mother, I might not have become a sword dancer, nor would I have the ability to wear armor to surround this country. I love her very much. Although she has left, I still feel her presence."

"You love this country, right?"

Zhou Li looked at Tiya, and his eyes looked like he looked at an old friend who had not seen for many years, with a kind but a little alienated. Tiya was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but answer:

“Yes, I love this country very much.”

"Mr. Zhou Li, I know you want to advise me not to care about the underground black market."

As if I knew what Zhou Li wanted to say, Tiya smiled bitterly and said to Zhou Li with a little helpless and self-deprecating tone: "I understand my father, and I also understand that this world is not black or white. But when I face these things, I still feel uncomfortable and powerless. No matter how I remind myself that this is a helpless compromise, I still cannot accept it."

"I don't really want to persuade you."

Zhou Li said this under the surprise gaze of Tiya. He waved his hand and said indifferently: "If it were your father or Loka, they might want to persuade you well. But I am lazy and it is too troublesome to speak, so it is better to take action. I will go to the underground black market in twenty days. Do you want to go with me?"

"Ah, this."

Tiya was stunned. She was already used to her father's preaching. She was a little confused for a moment when she looked at Zhou Li. She didn't meet much, but she felt that this person knew her very well.

"It's either that you can accept the underground black market, or that I just want you to see it."

Zhou Li held his arm and leaned against the wall, saying calmly: "Look at what buildings are there in the underground black market, what people and things are there. Go and have a look. You can draw a sword to kill the criminals inside at any time, or you can collect evidence to catch them all in one go, I won't care about you."

"Are you so relieved to me?"

Tiya frowned. Although she had an answer in her heart, she asked in confusion: "You are not afraid that I will really bring the criminals to justice to cause panic and disrupt your plans."

"I'm not afraid of both."

Zhou Li smiled and shook his head, and said frankly: "First of all, I don't worry about you being impulsive, because your self-control is almost the best one I have ever seen. Secondly, even if your impulse causes unrest..."

He pointed his eyebrows with his fingers and hammered his heart. Zhou Li said to Tiya with a confident smile that made people involuntarily convinced:

"No one can mess with my plan."

"To be honest, if someone else had said this, I would have thought he was bragging."

After a while, Tiya's eyes narrowed slightly and appeared on her cheeks with the girl's unique cunning smile. She looked at Zhou Li, with a slightly raised corner of her lips, and a crisp voice, "But if it's Lord Brave, I believe you. If you don't dislike me, please bring me with you."

"become."

Zhou Li didn't talk much nonsense, and took out a note from his waist and threw it to her, which recorded a string of numbers, "I will contact you in twenty days."

"no problem."

Tiya grabbed the note in the air, and the half-hung beige sleeves revealed her smooth and jade-like forearm. The perfect lines made people dizzy. She seemed to have regained her former vitality and her tone was no longer heavy, "No matter what, I will go and see the underground black market with my own eyes."

"See you then."

Zhou Li didn't say much, turned around and pushed the door away from the furnace, and did not forget to close the door. Seeing that only his own furnace was left, Tiya was a little stunning.

Why...

A few short conversations made her feel much more comfortable, and she no longer accused of being ignorant. She stared at the note in the palm of her hand in a daze, and her curious thoughts gradually came to her heart.

This brave man is indeed a little different...

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"how's it going?"

In the rest hall, Helinin and Loka were talking to Don Quixote and others. Their conversation was nothing more than some stories about marching and formation or dispatching soldiers. Of course, they also heard some information that intelligence officers did not know. For example, Zhou Li was fond of sweetness, and Zhou Li was extremely fond of sweetness and did not have tooth decay.

In fact, if it were the usual Hlinin, he could easily draw some inconspicuous but crucial information from Don Quixote and the others. But this time, due to Tiya, although he seemed calm, he always thoughts inexplicably and asked some strange questions.

For example, why did Zhou Li carry a pair of boxing gloves inlaid with LED light strips?

When Zhou Li returned to the rest hall, after politely ending the topic, Helinin calmly turned his head to look at Zhou Li, and asked calmly: "Tia doesn't like sweets."

"ah?"

Zhou Li was confused by Helining's jumping speech and subconsciously said, "Then she really has no taste."

After reacting to others, he might be impolite to say that the other person's daughter's taste was not high, Zhou Li quickly changed the subject and said to Helining: "I gave her time to go with me to see the underground black market. She is in a pretty good mood now, at least the air will no longer be distorted when she swung the hammer."

Hammer swing? Twist?

Helining, who was confused, didn't pay much attention to these details. He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Zhou Li's words and thanked Zhou Li: "Please trouble you, I hope my daughter won't cause you trouble."

With a polite smile, Zhou Li responded: "I believe Tiya, she is not an impulsive person."

Lao He, I know your daughter better than you. Moreover, in the black market, it is impossible for her to not cause trouble.

After the greetings, Helinin and Loka returned to the command center to review. Zhou Li, Don Quixote and his group also got on the magic car and began to rush towards home.

"Mr. Zhou Li, how is Tiya?"

In the car, Don Quixote still couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked Zhou Li: "Is she... still struggling?"

"I must be still struggling. This kind of thing will last for a lifetime. I am not a master of verbal quiz. I will make her feel happy after a few words of advice."

Zhou Li drove the car with one hand and supported his face with the other hand, comforting him: "But don't worry, she is stupid... She is the best in adjusting ability, don't worry too much."

Do you want to be stupid?

Although he was suspicious, he was too lazy to say it. Don Quixote just sighed and said helplessly: "Hope. Miss Tiya is a very powerful and charming legion commander. I don't want her to be confused about it."

"She is indeed a strong opponent."

Toreya, who was sitting in the seat on the side, nodded and said in agreement: "She has strong on-site command and attacking ability, and she is a good general."

"You two have a very high opinion of her."

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "I have never seen you two have such a high evaluation of who you have. It's really rare."

"Because we have never met other generals."

At this time, Toreya showed her honest instinct, "We have only fought against Jinggui once except for one military exercise. Miss Tiya is the only general we have fought against."

"Great, at least you don't have to fight with humans."

Zhou Li smiled and said with some regret: "It's not like me who fights wits and courage with those cunning humans every day, fighting openly and secretly. Just like the God of Lies, he is so pure a child, with few minds and simple means, and it's so touching. Look at the old man Magnan III, who has a Sima face every day. Last time he asked him to rub a glorious crystal for me and asked me to get out of here, saying that the turtle in the wishing pool doesn't take me for my job, you can't say it too much."

If the subject is you, it will be too much.

"Don't torture Magnan III, either."

At this time, Don Quixote, who is the remnant of the current dynasty, said helplessly: "Have you reconciled with him? You have cooperated, so don't be nervous every day and ease the relationship."

"Who told you that we were at a slight strife? Who said we were in a bad relationship?"

When Zhou Li heard this, he was dissatisfied. He slapped the steering wheel and said anxiously: "I am good to me and my brother. What do you know? Only good brothers who are close to each other can make these jokes. I care about strangers. How can you insult others innocence so much?"

"Okay, you have a good relationship."

Don Quixote smiled helplessly, and she didn't argue, just nodded with an agreement.

"Xiao Tang, look at you, you're obsessed with it."

Zhou Li was not anxious. He drove the car and taught meaningfully: "Many times, you can't just look at the appearance. Don't look at the old man's harassment phone calls every day, I'll issue a bad fake invoice to cheat him of his funds, and declare losses every day so that he can only pay money from his pocket. When he is running, he either kicks the door or kicks the door, but these are all manifestations of our good relationship, you know."

Uh uh.

You say yes, that's it.

Don Quixote was helpless. Although these words were full of nonsense and jokes, they made her feel very wrong. For example, although the old and the young didn't deal with each other every day, they didn't say that they turned against each other. But if you say that these two people have a good relationship, then Levi is not happy.

He still doesn't know why Zhou Li went to his house and beat him up before boarding the plane.

After a while, the magic car drove into the downstairs of the hotel. At this time, the hotel had surrendered to the evil capitalism, and Zhou Li booked two more floors for everyone to use. But everyone knew that the main reason why Zhou Li booked the downstairs hotel was that there was a very rich variety of kitchen utensils and side dishes, just to make Eluma have fun.

Money is to be spent on the back of a knife.

Of course, here we refer specifically to other people's money.

"To be honest, aren't you afraid that others will say you are too extravagant?"

Ain, who held Kaya's hand, looked at the elevator that was taken off by Zhou Li and said helplessly: "Although our property is very rich, we must save some money."

"Yes, I think so too."

Zhou Li nodded convincingly, walked into the elevator, and said with emotion: "In order to save our expenses, I issued fake invoices to Magnan III."

"Uh, that's pretty good, too."

After all, she was a businessman. Although Ain was a little erratic about Zhou Li's behavior, she was still very pleased with Zhou Li's thrifty spirit. After a while, the elevator arrived at the top floor.

"Oh, are everyone back?"

The elevator door slowly opened, and an Aluma holding a cardboard box popped out of the door. She was wearing a white dress and wrapped around her waist with a blue lace, showing her graceful figure. After seeing Zhou Li, Aluma's moist eyes suddenly burst into bright light. She had no choice but to shake her body and said happily:

"I'm going to go to the market to buy something. Are there any ones together? Together?"

Looking at Eluma who was almost looking for a tail to shake in front of her, Zhou Li stretched out his finger and bounced her forehead. Eluma sobbed, holding something in both hands and couldn't cover her head, so she could only look at Zhou Li innocently with her red lips. Her appearance made others' hearts almost melt.

But it was useless to Zhou Li, he got used to it.

"Let's go."

He shook his head funny and took Eluma's box. No one else wanted to do objects that could be continuously illuminated without limit, so he politely declined Eluma's invitation. After the others left, Eluma crawled to Zhou Li's side. She leaned lazily on Zhou Li, stretched out her hand and pressed the elevator button.

“What do you want to buy?”

Zhou Li felt the familiar warm and fragrant nephrite, his heart was calm and asked calmly: "Is there anything missing from the building?"

"There is less sugar and less flour. There is not much left in the oriental sauce I bought from Magnum."

Taking her green onion fingers, Eluma said slowly, "I want to buy some customs guides for Tarik. I also want to buy one of the Monte Cristo Storm that Ms. Linling said last time that she wanted to buy some compressed rations, and she wanted to taste the taste of Tarik. In the morning, Ah Zi complained that her bed sheet was broken, and I saw that she had not bought it for a day and bought it for her. Ms. Ain said that there was not much coffee at home, so I had to buy it."

Zhou Li looked at the cute girl who was rustling around and calculating who was missing something, with a gentle smile in her eyes. She is like this, making people love her. She is always busy and happy, caring about others happily, and walking with Zhou Li happily.

"Oh, by the way, I looked at your room, and there seemed to be too much toilet paper. I asked the hotel front desk and they said that this thing was all quantitative and might take two days to replenish. I was afraid that you wouldn't have enough, so I bought more later."

The smile froze.

"It's okay to wipe more places like hotels, hey."
Chapter completed!