The next day.

When Gaohe opened the door, Charolo, who was standing at the door calling him to eat routinely, looked at his mouth in surprise.

"Mr. Gao He? Why is your mouth... swollen?"

"Woo...no...nothing..."

Although he tried to cover it with his hands, he could not escape the cruel reality. At this moment, Gao He had to sigh at the extremely close connection between the Azerothian world and reality through SOM.

Well... Of course, SOM itself does not have the function of "transferring the damage suffered in the game to reality". However, when the white cat's fierce posture is frightened by the fierce posture and the system is forced to kick off the line, and kissing his slippers hard with a facial ground, the situation is basically no different from what happened in the game.

Of course, in case, Gao He still whispered to Charolo before going out.

"Does my mouth... look obvious?"

"It's still...it's fine."

The girl who had come back to her initial surprise couldn't help laughing after hearing Gao He's explanation.

"It's like two fat sausages hanging on your face..."

“…”

God is jealous of talent.

Gao He, who was sadly faced, came to the living room. While waiting for Charolo to get medicine from the first aid kit to deal with his injuries, he was inevitably teased by Li Youzi, who looked only focused on the sofa and TV, but was actually not as dark as Ye Zhixian, and Ye Zhixian himself.

"Ah... Boy, today's look is very unique."

"…If you are going to give us an unexpected surprise today, then you have done halfway."

Gao He was angry with the words of the two girls. However, there is no doubt that he is not able to fight with these two people at all. In addition to the differences in combat effectiveness, there is of course another reason.

"Breakfast has been prepared, please take your seat."

The woman named Battlefield Shoko gave a message of breakfast in her full maid form - and in fact, she is the highest-ranking person in this room in a sense.

If we look at age, there is almost no big difference between the people present, including Gaohe, compared with the few people present. However, if we talk about seniority, then as Charlotte's mother, she should probably appear as an elder. If we want to count Gaohe, the situation in the future may be even more chaotic.

Of course. At least now, Shoko Haraba is obviously willing to be a housekeeper and maid who cares for everyone's daily life. In addition to returning to the room next door when he is sleeping and playing at night, the respectful woman from District 11 has devoted all her remaining time to taking care of and serving everyone.

In fact, if it weren't for the existence of the maid Sakiya, who had the same personality and behavior in the game, Takaha might not have been able to adapt to such care. Now, he could not jump out of the chair when he was tied with a napkin from behind because of the two soft and plump breasts touching the back of his head.

"thank you……"

"Please don't be polite."

It sounds strange. Both parties use such solemn respectful words, but one party is helpless and the other party is a habit. In this regard, Gao He can only say that... it is all the middle-aged man Mao Jingyan who committed the crime!

"Mr. Gao He... Today I specially learned your favorite heart-boiled fried egg with my mother!"

Soon, Charolo, with a happy smile, was already holding today's real wife with special dishes and carefully placed them in front of him.

Well... to be honest, Charolo's cooking skills have improved rapidly recently. In addition to Rafite's words and Xiangzi's mother's teachings, Gao He also has great contributions to the evolution of this tastinger - at least when Charolo brings a finished product and a lot of semi-finished products like now, Gao He can at least eat it all without causing the girl to choke up with guilt.

Let’s look at the fried eggs on the plate. One of them has a round outline, delicate egg whites, crispy edges, and round yolks wrapped in it are vaguely visible. Needless to say, this one should be the perfect "example" handed by Xiaoma Xiangzi himself.

The several shapes on the side are not so beautiful, with the egg yolks broken or the egg white burnt, needless to say, are Charlotte's "trial products" today. However, even if they are burnt or the egg white burnt, they are fried eggs at least, and even if they are not eaten, they may not be difficult to eat.

"Mr. Gaohe...how does it taste?"

Seeing Gao He choose the fried egg he had prepared almost without hesitation and began to touch his mouth, Charolo's eyes suddenly brightened, and his originally uneasy thoughts instantly turned into full expectation.

"Hmm...? It tastes pretty good."

Eat a fried egg in one breath, Gao He smacked his lips unexpectedly - well, it is still a bit difficult to do this now, but the taste of the fried egg made up for the trauma he suffered well.

Next, he killed seven or eight fried eggs prepared by Charlotte for him in a few seconds, until the last one left on the plate, which was the soft-boiled fried egg cooked by Xiaoma Xiangzi, Gao He couldn't help but burp.

"Huh? What's the delicious food..."

At this moment, Long Aojiao, who was sleepy, was wearing only a translucent ice silk nightgown. He rubbed his eyes with one hand and grabbed his butt with the other, and walked into the door shakingly.

However, as she entered the door, she sniffed and smelled the scent of fried eggs, and her eyes opened in an instant.

"Heart-boiled fried eggs? This young lady is the qualification winner of the international professional fried egg taster! Let me come!"

“…”

Only genius knows why there is such a qualification certificate in this world!

Seeing Long Aojiao rushing towards his fried egg with his eyes radiating, Gao He, without saying a word, his swollen lips approached the thin layer of crystal-like egg skin on the surface of the egg yolk, and gently sucked it. He swallowed the still warm egg yolk juice into his mouth.

Unlike the semi-finished egg yolks cooked by Charolo, this one cooked by Xiangzi Xiaoma is the true perfect "heart-boiled fried egg" - the egg yolk is fully cooked, and the egg yolk is warm but remains liquid, without the dry taste of the egg yolk.

What surprised Gaohe even more was that in the egg yolk, what the battlefield Shoko added was not the salt commonly used to keep the egg yolk liquid, but...the sugar that makes people more likely to wake up the brain on such a morning.

"This is...the real sweetheart fried egg..."

He filled the whole fried egg into his mouth, swallowed it whole like a cow chewing ginseng fruit, patting his stomach high and satisfied. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"What... I don't care about such inferior fried eggs!"

Seeing Gao He's satisfied expression, Long Ao Jiao flattered his mouth aggrievedly but still tried to keep the toughness that the eldest lady should have, but...

"Miss Long, this is yours."

“Hey?!”

The battlefield, which was quickly turned back from the kitchen, had magically placed a brand new fried egg in front of her.

"Hmph... Although I am unwilling to let this inferior food contaminate my mouth, since you have sincerely begged, I will try it hard for me to taste it!"

But soon, the lady's face became less beautiful again.

"Why is there no sausage on my plate?"

While shouting, Long Aojiao jumped up and pointed his finger at the shocked Gao He.

"I just had two servants in one go! Why didn't I have a share!"

“…”

Well, it seems that for a long time to come, "sausage" will probably become synonymous with Gaohe...

There is obviously something that looks more like sausage than your mouth, and the soul is light!

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There is no reason why Gao He will get up so early today.

It has been a week since my sister Gao Tong was hospitalized for injury and was observed, and Gao and her brother only visited each other a few times in the middle.

After all, although the relationship between brother and sister has been alleviated, the war every time we meet is still unavoidable. However, today is still a weekend, so I went over to visit my sister a little. Finally, it was a responsibility that he could not shirk as his brother.

Moreover, the thing that Gao and really care about is not this, but...

"Can't we discuss with the hospital and let Gao Tong stay for another week?"

In fact, Gao Tong's injury was judged to be able to "retreat home" after treatment last week.

However, Gao He, who had not thought of a way to settle her for the time being, could only forcibly win a one-week hospital rest period for her on the grounds of "observing whether there are any possible sequelae."

As a result, today, the hospital, which had a tight bed, once again informed Gao He by staying behind to take care of Gao Tong that he would have to discharge Gao Tong no matter what.

"Is there really nothing I can do about the hospital bed cost? I haven't paid enough..."

"Well, that's what the doctor said."

Tian Shi, a dirt girl who has been helping Gao He cares for Gao Tong in her spare time, smiled and stroked the ends of her hair that had already begun to take shape on her shoulders with a smile.

"Because, Xiaotong's foot is just a bone fracture caused by sprains, not a fracture, so after the swelling is reduced, you just need to rest at home with peace of mind, and when the bones heal, you can jump around again."

Speaking of this, Tian Shi also made some special additions.

"And, doctors don't want us to waste too much medical expenses and hospitalization."

What a hospital with conscience... although some of the time to discover this conscience is not the same.

Going home to recuperate is a saying that sounds so beautiful, but the problem is...

"Tian Shi, you don't know, my parents..."

Gao He looked at the earthy girl in front of him with some embarrassment.

"Ah! Speaking of Xiaohe and your parents, just before, Xiaotong received a call from her uncle and aunt."

"Well... do they know about Gao Tong's injury?"

Gao He curled his lips - he called his daughter only once a week, and his son who left home was simply released. Such parents still continued to maintain a thin presence until the whole book was finished.

Despite this, if his parents could have someone to help take care of the injured Gao Tong, he wouldn't have to work hard...

"Well... Although I heard about Xiaotong's injury, I couldn't come back to take care of her."

Tian Shi shook his head, breaking the fantasy of high and unrealistic.

"Because, uncle and aunt are both abroad now..."

"foreign?"

Although he had already foresaw his parents' uncertain whereabouts, he was still a little stunned when he heard such a message.

"What are they going abroad?"
To be continued...