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If possible, Jiang Zhu really wanted to cover his old face with his hands and scold Kleist to let him go.
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Kleist didn¡¯t think anything of it. He strode back into the house and put Jiang Zhu on the bed.
Jiang Zhu looked around, and after he did not see Marilyn, he realized that Kleist had really clicked Marilyn, so quickly that it was shocking.
I wonder what will happen to Joshua when he rolls down the hillside?
She turned around and pulled the quilt to cover her body.
Kleist glanced at her indifferently, walked to the kitchen outside, found some bread and put it on the chair next to the bed, then turned around to clean up the kicked-in door.
Jiang Zhu glanced at the bread with confusion on his face. The food in the kitchen had been robbed long ago this morning. How could there be bread now?
"I found it in my room." Kleist turned back to look at her.
Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t delay. He ate some reluctantly, drank some water and swallowed it before asking, ¡°How is your injury?¡±
Kleist glanced at the blood scab on his shoulder and said, "It's not fatal."
Jiang Zhu thought he was joking, as he almost burped in the evening.
Kleist spent some time repairing the door, then walked to a chair and sat down, supported his chin with his hand, and fell asleep quietly.
"So big-hearted."
Jiang Zhu secretly said something disgusting, and then fell asleep.
The next morning, when Jiang Zhu opened his eyes, Kleist had already woken up and happened to bring a basin of water into the house. He put the water on the table and turned around without knowing what to do.
Jiang Zhu got up, put on his shoes and socks, washed his face with a cup of water, and ate some of last night's dry bread before Kleist came back again.
This time he brought back two hares with their necks broken.
"You sit down first." He glanced at Jiang Zhu lightly, packed up the hare behind the house, and went to the kitchen to cook.
Jiang Zhu stayed there dumbfounded, unable to imagine that such a delicate boy could actually cook.
The smell of meat is getting stronger and stronger, proving that he can really do it.
The missionaries who got up one after another also noticed the situation here, watching Kleist whispering, seeming to be discussing why Kleist was not killed last night. He was obviously at the end of his rope, and there was no way to take action at this time. will fail.
However, he is not dead.
What¡¯s even weirder is that Marilyn and Joshua disappeared. Does this have anything to do with Kleist?
Prince Edward stood at the door of the house with a gloomy face, looking at the kitchen with cold eyes, his mouth tightened, and his mood was obviously extremely bad.
"Sir, this is troublesome," Dora came to him at some point and said in a faint voice, "Marilyn and Joshua have not come back. Who will you drive in the future? What else you want to do depends on you. Take action yourself.¡±
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"Kleist is awake now. He must still remember who his enemy is. Now that he has killed Marilyn and Joshua, who will he kill next?"
Prince Edward's expression changed instantly.
Dora no longer lingered, turned around and walked towards a middle-aged man behind her. That was her new ally. Compared to Prince Edward's stupidity and naivety, she needed a wiser collaborator.
The middle-aged man¡¯s name is Obili, and he is the minister of the Kingdom of Alice. He also knows Princess Julia. He also taught Princess Julia when she was a child. But let¡¯s talk about the most important part of Princess Julia¡¯s life. One of the important mentors.
Obili looked at Dora who was getting closer and closer, his eyes ran across the girl's chest and buttocks, with a hint of darkness in his eyes. When Dora came to his side, his generous palm immediately fell on Dora's. On the shoulder, "Have you made it clear to that idiot prince?"
Dora nodded, "Prince Edward will not pester me again in the future. I know that I am absolutely safe with you and I don't need him anymore."
Hearing this, Obili burst out laughing, showing his yellow teeth, his eyes were cloudy and gray, and there was no trace of light.
"Good boy," he looked at Dora with admiration, "With me, that bastard Kleist will never touch you."
Dora leaned into Obili¡¯s arms with eyes filled with dependence, ¡°Of course I believe you, sir, everything depends on you.¡±
Obili was so happy when he heard this, he grabbed Dora's hand and returned to the house.
Prince EdwardAfter staring at the backs of the two people for a long time, he let out a sneer in his throat, and then he went back to the house and didn't come out for a whole day.
The roasted rabbit meat exuded a rich aroma, and not only Jiang Zhu, but also the other missionaries couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Kleist placed the roasted tender rabbit meat in front of Jiang Zhu, opened his thin lips and said, "Eat it."
His expression was calm, with no hint of the arrogance and indifference he had before. Instead, he was like an ancient well, unable to make any waves.
Jiang Zhu picked up the rabbit meat and put it into his mouth, then showed an expression of surprise and took several bites in succession.
The old man has bad teeth, so Kleist deliberately roasted the rabbit until it was soft and tender, which was very suitable for her to eat.
Seeing that she didn¡¯t feel any discomfort, Kleist took the other one and ate it into his stomach as quickly as possible.
Jiang Zhu couldn¡¯t eat any more after eating half of the rabbit. Kleist was not polite and just finished off the rest of her rabbit.
After dinner, Kleist did not go out. Instead, he stood in the room and asked Jiang Zhu if he wanted to go out.
His tone was calm and calm. If he hadn't seen him look distant and cold before, Jiang Zhu couldn't believe that such an unpredictable expression could appear on the same face.
Jiang Zhu thought for a while and planned to go to the place where Joshua fell last night. If Joshua was not dead, he was probably still there.
Hearing this, Kleist did not refuse. He stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Zhu by the collar. Jiang Zhu immediately refused, "You don't need to carry me. I can go there by myself. The old man just wants to take a walk."
Kleist paused, put down his hand, and walked out first.
Jiang Zhu slowly followed behind, and the two left the house leisurely.
Many mission workers stuck their heads out and looked at the two people's backs. They didn't think Jiang Zhu was very powerful. Instead, they thought Kleist was very mysterious. He was obviously unconscious yesterday, but suddenly he was full of life today. It was obviously because of his physical fitness. Too strong, which also proves that he has a lot of protagonist aura.
"No wonder Marilyn failed last night," one of the taskmasters said sourly, "I think he will be the first one this time."
"This is not necessarily true," someone disagreed. "His injuries have not fully healed yet. He is just at the end of his strength. In two days, he will destroy himself without us taking action."
"Really? But I think he's fine."
"Just trying to hold on." The man sneered.
Many people think what he said makes sense and agree, "Jerry, what do you think we should do?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com