Xu Huo has never met Dr. Deng with his real face, and of course he has no plans to do so for the time being. Dr. Deng is not trustworthy, but his knowledge in pharmacy is what he needs.
Whether this person is killed or retained is not that important, so don't worry about him for the time being. Let's see what he plans to do first.
After making a perfunctory appointment to meet at an unspecified time, he put the matter aside.
Next, prepare to deal with the ghost image he brought back from the Deep Blue Laboratory.
Mr. Dong prepared a closed room. After entering, he took out the ghost in the luggage compartment.
This thing can wrap his face, so he put on the "aerobic supply" first. When he stayed in the luggage compartment, the ghost was quite honest. When he let go, it flew around the room like a blown balloon. He found that
With nowhere to go, it was photographed on the wall. Xu Huo moved one step, and it moved one step.
This ghost image looks like an unfinished painting. It looks realistic at first glance, but it cannot stand up to closer inspection and can only be used to bluff people.
Xu Huo knocked on the door twice, and the room began to shrink.
The ghost was all aware of it and began to run around on the wall. Unfortunately, it couldn't escape no matter how hard it ran, and instead it got closer and closer to Xu Huo.
Noticing that it mainly dodged and had no intention of launching an attack, Xu Huo paused and said, "You can't show your strength only in that laboratory, right?"
The ghostly shadow clung to the wall in anguish, as if acquiescing to his words.
"Then what's the use of arresting you?" Xu Huo seemed displeased as if he had made a very bad deal, and said to the door: "Lock it up."
The room, which had shrunk to only accommodate three or four people, was split into two halves in the middle, and the ghost was locked on the other side. Hearing the crashing sound behind the wall, Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, "This is not very exciting."
After going out, he said to Mr. Dong: "Please keep it closed for a few days."
Mr. Dong nodded and said to him as he closed the door: "Would you like to serve Mrs. Butterfly's meal today?"
Xu Huo heard his intention to see off the guests from his inquiry, but at this time there was the sound of a car parking outside, he smiled and said: "I'm afraid you have to prepare as usual, prepare normal meals, maybe she is gone
The confrontational mentality will go away.”
Mr. Dong showed a little reluctance, but quickly said that he would do as he said.
Sure enough, Bai Kou was back downstairs, and she brought back a lot of merchandise boxes, all of which were her clothes and shoes, and they filled the sofa in the living room unceremoniously.
Seeing Xu Huo and Mr. Dong coming downstairs, he took out one of the boxes and said, "This is your dress."
Xu Huo was quite surprised, "No need to be so solemn, I can prepare it myself."
"No need to thank me." Bai Kou said with a smile: "Duke Tarr picked it for you."
Xu Huo opened it and saw why the Duke was so kind to prepare a dress for him. A bright red suit with leather shoes, which is not what normal people would wear when getting married.
"Do you want to wear it?" Bai Kou asked casually.
"Needless to say?" Xu Huo put down the box and asked her again: "Are you interested in going to the orphanage?"
Bai Kou immediately understood his intention, "You want to use charity to knock on the door of the aristocratic circle in District 011?"
"It depends on the situation." Xu Huo took the coat and umbrella from Mr. Dong.
Bai Kou was not very interested in this, and deliberately made Mr. Dong order a lot of meals that were difficult to prepare before going upstairs.
Xu Huo didn't care and went to the welfare home alone.
When he sent those children to the orphanage before, there were too many people and the staff at the orphanage didn't want to take in more children, so the situation wasn't very good at the time. But when he came here today, he saw that people inside and outside the orphanage were being crowded.
Very clean.
He stopped a passing staff member and asked, "Where have all the children gone?"
"We have guests visiting today. They went to the auditorium." The staff seemed to still remember him. "The two children you sent are hiding in the room and are not cooperating. Are you going to take them away this time?"
Xu Huo shook his head, and the staff hurried to the auditorium with a straight face.
Xu Huo turned around and went to the dormitory to look for someone. Welfare homes were usually funded by nobles, so the accommodation environment was not bad. When he walked to the door, he saw the two children squatting in front of the bed, looking at the sky outside in a daze. There were some things on the bed and underground.
Scattered mechanical parts.
The smaller one spotted him first, and he shouted in surprise: "Uncle Clown!"
The older one immediately turned his head when he heard this, but was more restrained and just called him uncle.
Xu Huo put down the daily necessities he bought for them, "What are you doing here?"
"Doing handwork." Yang Qing, who was older, said, "This can be exchanged for money."
"Why don't you go to the auditorium? I heard that the guests who come to visit will prepare gifts for each child." Xu Huo said.
"They are all things that are of no use," Yang Qing said, "and if they are valuable, the people in the welfare home will not give them to us in the end."
"Uncle Clown, I don't want to live here, I want to go home." The younger Lu Sihao asked anxiously: "Is my dad back?"
The welfare home will check the children's identity information when they come in, and will not admit them if there are others at home.
"When you are older, go back and see for yourself." After Xu Huo said this, he looked outside the door and saw someone coming over there.
"...This is the children's dormitory. Every standard is strictly in accordance with the government's requirements. In order to make the children's stay more comfortable, we have also prepared different incense, which will be rotated from Monday to Sunday to ensure that
They can sleep peacefully."
The person who spoke was the dean of the welfare home. He was facing a middle-aged aristocratic lady with a smile. After his eyes touched a few people in the dormitory, his face immediately became a little ugly, especially when he saw the bed before he could see her.
After packing up the things.
"What is this?" the aristocratic lady asked, looking at the things on the bed. "Do children still need to do handicrafts? Government funding and our donations are not enough for these children to go to school?"
The director quickly apologized and said no, saying that it was just a child's hobby and was not required by the welfare home.
"Madam, do you really think about these children?" Xu Huo interrupted the dean at this time and looked at the noble lady and said.
The noble lady looked at him, "Who are you?"
"Passerby." Xu Huo stepped forward and said with a smile: "Instead of asking whether this matter is true or not, madam, why not change the dean? After all, if he doesn't change the dean, even if he can guarantee not to let children work in the future to subsidize the welfare home,
, I will also think of other ways to make amends. If I vent my anger on the children, they will be more innocent."
"Losing parents is pitiful enough. Madam must also feel that they have suffered the pain of their parents' death at a young age, so she came here to care for them personally. In this case, why let the children see the adult world in advance?"