Chapter 433 The peerless good man Zhou Li

As we all know, Zhou Li's subordinates are full of talents. Those who are proficient in business, skilled in military arts, and those who are proficient in making large-caliber firearms can be said to have all the skills of all kinds of martial arts and their own unique skills.

Of course, if you have unique skills, you will definitely have bad luck. Just like Lin Zi is sometimes too childish, Avi has the same hobby as Zhou Li, but he does not have the strength of Zhou Li, and Don Quixote is too stubborn, Toreya also has her shortcomings.

In other words, the advantages are the disadvantages.

Toreya is too straightforward.

Yes, it's too straightforward. If the language process of a normal person is "thinking something - entering the brain - deleting and deleting - processing and beautifying - saying it out", then the language process of Toreya is.

Say it out.

To say it directly, without any hesitation. She either didn't say it or did not change at all, saying whatever she had in her mind. Magnan III ordered a reduction of 15% taxes in a region, but prohibited farmers from using crops to deduct taxes. After analyzing the data, Toreya calmly said to Magnan:

"Actually, if you want to kill the local farmers, you can let me go, which will be more convenient than this."

This sentence almost scared the sword of the guards next to him. If Magnan III had not stopped the guards and explained to Toreya that only sixteen farmers and sixteen farmers in the local area had more money than the nearby city, they would have prevented the bloodshed of the palace.

Bleeding means guarding, don't make mistakes.

Of course, everyone knows that Toreya has no malice in saying these words. Or, she rarely has the concept of malice. But Toreya's words are just not nice, straightforward, and she knows it herself. Therefore, she rarely speaks and expresses her opinions just to torture others without words.

Now, the famous person who can't speak, Toreya actually said such philosophical words. This very inconsistent behavior attracted everyone's attention, and she just looked at her for a long time without saying a word.

Am I isolated?

Toreya was confused. She put the book aside, shook her hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it's okay."

"No, it's okay."

"Hey, I was stunned for a moment."

Only then did everyone realize that it would be impolite to stare at others like this. After a fight, they all agreed and stopped mentioning this matter. But they were still curious. Since the fight with Don Quixote, Toreya seemed to have made some strange changes.

For example, she began to ignore the characteristic of her liking for sweets.

Looking at Toreya, who had just put down the book and ate the cake with a steady and skillful and unreliable trace, Eluma gently pinched her smooth jaw with her fingers, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Among these people, the one who likes sweets the most is not the girls sitting in Don Quixote's room, but Zhou Li, an empty-nest elderly man in the living room. Zhou Li's sweetness is actually not less than that of Eluma, but his sweetness is a wide range of sweetness that comes with everyone. While Eluma is more feminine and likes cute and exquisite desserts.

After observations over recent days, Eluma discovered that Toreya seemed to be between her and Zhou Li. She likes sweets and simple sugar, but she does not have too extreme preferences. Since she discovered this, Eluma will add a lot of sugar when making coffee for Toreya, second only to Zhou Li's sugar.

Then, Eluma would hide aside and admire Toreya's cute appearance as she squinted her eyes and pursed her lips while drinking coffee.

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"Are you a pervert?"

Looking at Hathaway who put two spoonfuls of coffee beans in his own hands and even a spoonful of candy, Zhou Li asked with a twisted expression: "Are you going to summon the ancient god?"

"well?"

Hathaway was stunned for a moment, took a suspicious sip of bitter and astringent bitter coffee, and then asked with a normal look: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you add sugar?"

Zhou Li pointed to Baitang beside him and asked in surprise: "Don't let go at all?"

"Why do you drink coffee with sugar?"

Regarding Zhou Li's somewhat nervous behavior, Hathaway frowned and asked in a little understanding: "Isn't it good for you to drink milk tea directly?"

Zhou Li didn't say anything, but made a cup of coffee that was very rough compared to Eluma. Then he took the candy box beside him under Hathaway's shocked gaze and put down the spoon.

He grabbed the box and poured half of the candy into the coffee cup.

"Are you sugar water?!"

Hathaway exclaimed directly, "Isn't it good to soak the sugar directly in water? Do you still have coffee in this sugar water?!"

In an instant, the coffee and sugar-added party and the pure coffee party started a passionate debate. At the end, Zhou Li directly chose to bully the small ones by bullying the small ones. He used the sofa cushion to press Hathaway underneath, and took his cup of sugar coffee water to pour Hathaway in.

"Mr. Zhou Li, what are you doing?"

When Ain, who came out to get the drink, saw this scene, his face suddenly turned very wonderful, "You won't...don't."

"Fuck I must let you see the value of sugar water today!"

Zhou Li didn't care about other people's gaze at all, and was preparing to let Hathaway experience how delicious this cup of sugar water with extremely high sugar content is. And Hathaway was naturally unhappy and struggled to call for help. Ain, who was beside him, sighed and walked to the sofa...

Pick up the coffee beans.

"I took it."

She shook at Zhou Li, then gave Hathaway a look of self-respect and helplessness, and then left the living room.

"You can escape from my only brave man Zhou Li, I call you dad!"

Zhou Li was extremely arrogant, while Hathaway kept calling Louis XVI, and finally watched the cup of sugar water leaning towards his mouth in despair.

"Mr. Zhou Li, you see mine..."

Tiya looked at this scene and opened her mouth wide and was stunned.

A light flashed in Zhou Li's eyes, and his mouth slightly pulled up, then pulled Hathaway out from under the sofa cushion, put the sugar water aside with her glad gaze on her face, and then asked Tiya:

"What's wrong? What do you see?"

"Ah, I want to find mine...wait!"

Just as Tiya was about to answer, she suddenly remembered how outrageous the scene she saw was. She looked at Hathaway who was sitting obediently on the sofa without saying a word, then looked at Zhou Li again, and asked with a stuttering, "She is...she"

“Introduction.”

Zhou Li patted Hathaway on the shoulder and smiled brightly, "This is a poor relative who came to join Gerost, Anne Hathaway."

"ah?"

Tiya was a little confused. She looked at Hathaway, and she looked familiar no matter how she looked, but she just couldn't remember where she had seen her. But Zhou Li's actions just now showed that the relationship between the two was still very close, at least she could joke (mainly because Hathaway couldn't beat her), Tiya felt very confused for a moment.

Then, she accepted the setting.

If it were Evan or Helinin, a person who was full of caution, would have investigated. But Tiya was different. She had a little more brain than Don Quixote, which means she had a bigger heart, so she quickly accepted this setting.

"Hello, Ms. Hathaway, my name is Tia, and I am Mr. Zhou Li's friend."

Tiya took a standard Huang Jialiyi, and as the daughter of Tarik and the adopted daughter of the Louis family, Hathaway naturally knew nothing. She nodded stiffly, and looked at the violent woman who almost wiped her head out with a sword before, and a very stiff smile;

"Hello, my name is Hathaway."

Tiya didn't notice Hathaway's weirdness. She smiled, then found her key at the door, greeted Zhou Li, and returned to the room to continue the girls' tea party.

"You forced me to drink this... to make this woman accept my existence?"

After a moment of silence, Hathaway looked at Zhou Li and asked softly: "She has accepted this excuse, right?"

"almost."

Zhou Li picked up his coffee cup, took a sip of sweet water and replied: "Let Tiya accept you first, and then slowly appear in the eyes of the world. This will make your identity more acceptable."

"Understood."

Hathaway felt a little disappointed for some reason. She glanced at sweet water, then picked up her beloved bitter coffee and took a sip, and stuck out her tongue.

"Look at me, I'll say that this kind of coffee is a lump of it!"

Zhou Li suddenly became excited and flew into her cup under Hathaway's shocked gaze. Then Zhou Li laughed a few times and said proudly: "I tell you, I can't waste food here. You must finish it for me, otherwise I will let Eluma come and hang you up and beat you. Do you know?"

Zhou Li stood up, patted his butt and left, leaving Hathaway, who was staring blankly at the cup, alone in chaos.

After a while, Hathaway came to her senses. She looked at the gradually melting sugar in the cup and felt a little noisy.

She likes to drink bitter coffee because she hid in the dark alley back then and needed to drink this bitter coffee to keep warm and maintain her mental state. It became a habit for a long time.

And now...

Hathaway hesitated and took a sip of the bitter coffee that had been melted with sugar, and slowly tasted it with her tongue. After a moment, she narrowed her eyes and a smile of her age appeared on her delicate and cute cheeks.

It's quite sweet.

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The second day.

"I'm honest..."

Zhou Li looked at the sweet and sour chicken on his plate, then at the exquisite strawberry cake on Toreya's plate, and asked Aluma with a painful look: "Is our breakfast coverage a little magical?"

Aluma, who was competing with the Texas stewed chicken on the plate, raised her head, looked at it, tilted her head and asked in confusion: "It's okay, it's all breakfast, but it may be a bit special."

After inserting the fried oilworm with a fork, Avey looked at the salad curry butter soup in his sister's spoon, and nodded with empathy: "I think it's okay."

Hathaway, who was eating standard bread and bacon, looked up at the extremely abnormal family. She silently took a charcoal-grilled gentian and chose to incorporate it.

“Is there a game today?”

After eating the very exotic fried oilworm, Aiwei put down the knife and fork and asked curiously: "I remember the recent match was connected. I don't think you are too anxious or slow."

"I'll beat Fantes."

After Zhou Li shared the sweet and sour chickens, he spoke and said, "There are two games that are related to us today. Fantes and I were in the morning, and Don Quixote vs Xing Daorong in the evening."
To be continued...