Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

"I'm not afraid of hard work." Yu Sicheng answered cheerfully. After a pause, he corrected her, "Mom, a plantation isn't just for growing vegetables."

"...No matter what your job is, you must always maintain the ability to protect yourself."

"Yeah! Mom is worried about me, I understand!"

Lu Yi looked at Yu Sicheng, who was listening attentively, and a smile spread across his lips. He encouraged him, "Mom is counting on you to become big and strong, so that I can live a happy life lying flat on my back at the base."

This sentence is more useful than a hundred pie in the sky painted by the staff during the interview.

Yu Sicheng felt that his whole body was full of strength, his eyes sparkling as he said:

"Mom, wait, I will try my best!"

"Good boy."

Lu Yi put his hands behind his back, looked up and saw the blue sky and white clouds. He immediately felt that this mission world was really great.

It's early in the morning.

After breakfast, Lu Yi led Yu Sicheng out of the base. They ran away when they saw other strange beasts, and only chased and killed the hedgehog.

Although the meat of this exotic beast is scarce, its advantage is that it is not very lethal and cannot kill people.

If he encountered a lone Lu Yi, he would directly throw him to Yu Sicheng to deal with. If he encountered a group of them, Lu Yi would kill them until only one was left, and then throw them to Yu Sicheng.

Normally, Yu Sicheng would fight with the strange beast for four or five hours, and then return to Lu Yi with small wounds all over his body. He would take the bone-cutting knife she handed him, cut off the flesh with trembling arms, and then go on to kill the next one.

The devilish life lasted for half a month, and Yu Sicheng never complained of being tired, so Lu Yi assumed that he could still hold on.

Gao Shuhui and Lu Yongzhi were so heartbroken that they cried and decided not to stay at home, out of sight and out of heart.

Early that morning, Yu Sicheng was packing his backpack on the sofa.

The doorbell rang.

Lu Yi opened the door and was greeted by a boy who looked familiar yet unfamiliar, craning his neck to peer into the room.

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes and thought, isn’t this Ying Wenrui who has lost weight?

Behind him stood two elderly people with nervous expressions. They were Mr. and Mrs. Ying, who had entered the small dark room for the third time.

Seeing Lu Yi looking over, they trembled with fear and explained loudly: "We are not here to cause trouble. It's because our grandson missed you that we came here to accompany him."

"Yes, yes, don't... don't misunderstand!"

"Wenrui, explain to her and don't call the guards over again just because of a disagreement."

Ying Wenrui was pushed twice, stared at Lu Yi for two seconds, and then looked away.

Lu Yi glanced at Old Man Ying and Old Lady Ying, who were frightened like quails, then looked at Ying Wenrui and raised an eyebrow, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Yes, I have something to tell you!"

Ying Wenrui didn't know how he should face her, but if he didn't say some things, he would not be able to close his eyes until he died. He had to find out the truth!

Lu Yi brushed past his whitened fingertips and said, "Come in."

Lu Yongzhi and Gao Shuhui went out for a walk early in the morning. Now there were only her and Yu Sicheng at home. Lu Yi stepped aside to let Ying Wenrui in, raised her eyelids and glanced at Old Man Ying and Mrs. Ying lightly.

"We're not going in. We're not going in. You close the door."

With shaking hands, Old Lady Ying helped Lu Yi close the door from the outside, then pulled it outwards. After making sure that the door was closed tightly, she felt less nervous.

"Useless thing." Old man Ying's dignity returned and he spat on the ground.

"You are useful, you are useful. Why are you so weak? Go and confront her, you old man. If you want to go into that dark room, don't take me with you!"

Old Mrs. Ying rolled her eyes, leaned next to Old Man Ying, and leaned against the wall with her weak legs.

Inside the house, after Ying Wenrui entered, he exchanged glances with Yu Sicheng who was sitting on the sofa, and a faint smell of gunpowder filled the air.

After Lu Yi closed the door, he interrupted their eye contact and asked, "Sicheng, have you packed your backpack? Did you forget you had to kill two hedgehogs today?"

Ying Wenrui froze. Yu Sicheng could now kill strange beasts on his own?! How could he, an orphan, do that?!

"Mom, I'll pack it right away." From an angle where Lu Yi couldn't see, Yu Sicheng raised his eyebrows slightly at Ying Wenrui, then lowered his head and happily packed his backpack.

"You come in with me."

Arriving at the bedroom and closing the door, Lu Yi said, "Let's talk. This is the only time we'll meet. If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't have time to go around in circles with you."

Ying Wenrui's hands hanging by his side suddenly curled up, a struggle flashed across his face, and his eyes stared straight at Lu Yi as if he wanted a result, and asked: "Am I really not your child?"

Lu Yi's eyes were indifferent as he continued to look at him, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"It's the end of the world now, and you can't find an organization to verify our relationship, right? What makes you so sure?"

Ying Wenrui raised his hand and touched his face. "After I lost weight, my eyes and eyebrows look very similar to yours! Could it be that you investigated wrongly? I am your biological child! I should be the one who awakened the wood-type ability!"

Lu Yi's expression was complicated. "You came to me because of your wood-type ability? Do you think you can awaken wood-type abilities too?"

"Of course!" Ying Wenrui said viciously.