By chance, Carlos himself was staying in a room in the mid-mountain area of ​​Sara State for incredible reasons, wrapped in a quilt, holding hot water, and giggling at an undoubted soap opera.

After that night, I don’t know what was wrong, but Gal found that the person in his family looked at him suddenly with a strange look. Sometimes, he would suddenly get distracted when he was halfway through his speech, or stare at his face thoughtfully when he was not paying attention, and occasionally he would show a strange...loving smile.

Goosebumps are simply not enough to describe how Gal felt at this time.

All these signs indicate that the former priest was confused!

This change was soon noticed by Evan: John and Gal's voice was obviously several times softer than before.

In the past, no matter what Gal said, he would listen selectively - if he was happy, he would hear it, and if he was unhappy, he would regard it as a wind in his ear. Now the feeling is that no matter what Gal said, the other party would remember it very carefully and carefully, for fear of missing a word.

Even one morning when he woke up, Gal was horrified to find that John was standing in the kitchen trying to prepare breakfast for himself!

Of course... because of the timely stopping, he had not had time to blow up the kitchen.

On several occasions, Gal was very impulsive to ask him the thrilling question - do you have any thoughts about me?

But every time John used his dark green eyes to radiate gentle, full of indulgence and pampering... when he looked at a domestic kitten, Gal's strange problem was still dead, causing the Jinzhang Hunter to escape without farming.

However, there was the only exception, when Gal tried to mention Archbishop Aldo with him, before he could even raise the topic, the lively and happy man's face changed rapidly, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he cut off his words cleanly, and told him very frankly: "We have worked together for a while, but I hate him."

Then he seemed to feel that his words were heavy, his expression softened a little, he looked at Gal apologetically, and said in a tone that would make the baby fall asleep: "Sorry, it's not aimed at you. I'm just used to telling the truth, is it making you uncomfortable?"

Apart from having goosebumps, Gal thought, what else can I do?

When Carlos saw Gal, he always had the urge to reach out and touch his head. But every time he wanted to raise his hand, he regretted to find that the other party was such a big adult man, and this movement was no longer suitable, so he became lost.

"I missed the entire childhood and teenager of Gal." He thought sadly, "In a blink of an eye, he is already so old."

Then he would fall into his emotions, and a layer of dark resentment was shrouded in his head.

So poor Gal finally discovered the common point between these two "great" tasks from the same era - they didn't finish listening to others' words!

Fortunately, Mr. Goode summoned the Jinzhang Hunter - due to the barrier problem, they were called back to make various preparations for war. Gal's vacation turned into a cloud and flew away with the wind. He stayed in the temple for more than twenty days, avoiding the Mr. Priest who was suddenly interested in him for unknown reasons.

Of course, because of this, he has never found an opportunity to continue the topic of "Architect Aldo".

When Gal was finally released from the temple and brought the healer Amy to check the body of the priest at home, Xiao Deng's house was in chaos again.

"John," Gal shouted to the upper floor, "Ten minutes later, my mother will come to visit with my two little nephews-I mean, Mr. Goode means, be careful not to reveal your identity to people outside the temple, otherwise it will cause you trouble."

"I know!" A "bang" came from the upper floor, and Mr. Carlos, whose pseudonym was John, said furiously, "Take this guy out of my room! Hell, he's going to take off my pants!"

Emmy was holding a syringe in her hand and wearing a nurse dress that she got from some unknown place. She was simply the spokesperson for a company's newly launched electronic game "Zombie Nurse". With the fragrance of ten steps to kill, she blinked at Carlos in a charming way: "Come on, baby."

Carlos held his belt tightly, and before he could button up the unbuttoned shirt when checking the wound, he was so untidy, making people stand behind a chair with imagination, confronting the healer Emmy with a stern expression: "You'll die this heart!"

"Let your butt go?" Amy raised her eyebrows that had been meticulously repaired, "Oh, no, little beauty, you should have lost your heart."

"I have never heard of anyone in the world who needs a potion to eliminate scars!" Carlos's voice changed tone, "Scars are a medal for men! Why am I stupidly taking off my pants to eliminate it?!"

Did these two guys hear me? Gal sighed, walked upstairs, blocked Carlos, who took the opportunity to curse and fasten his buttons.

"Amy, I remember that the thing is also fine for the injected arm. You don't have to push him into the dead end to look at someone's butt - and you stretch out your arm to John, just a potion to eliminate scars, and it won't do anything to you. The wound on your chest is different from anything else. I thought you understand the reason. If the scar is not eliminated, there will be a curse, and it will corrupt your body!"

Emmy: "Hmph."

Gal glanced at him warningly: "If I told Louis that you actually harassed and injured, he would definitely have questions about the work ethics of the Temple Therapist team."

Amy was hit in the fatal hole, and he shrugged unwillingly: "Okay, you won-beauty, roll up your sleeves."

Carlos looked at him with a gloomy face.

The kindergarten nanny Mr. Gal had to turn to another "kid": "John, I just said..."

Carlos glanced at him, but he still rolled up his sleeves reluctantly.

"For your sake," he muttered.

Amy smiled and gave him an injection, which was very painful. Then Carlos's face turned pale, and the potion was pushed into his muscles. Almost immediately, the skin of the wound on his chest and abdomen made a "sizzling" sound. Carlos felt like he was being roasted on an iron plate. Amy said without hesitation: "Don't catch, don't scratch, you have to endure it for ten minutes - Gal, hold him down."
Chapter completed!