Faye’s League of Legends

   Compared to the prosperous Piltwolf, Zu'an's Snow Festival looks undoubtedly deserted.

Although Zuan is no longer the garbage bin before, it is difficult for Zuan people who are used to a hard life to be like the Picheng people. In this kind of festival, they fight various social activities. They prefer to be on this day. Organize your year's gains, and if you can, look ahead to the future.

  As the highest leader of Zuan at present, Ike's Snow Festival is naturally different. When everyone can go home and reunite, he is still in the office.

   It's interesting to say, Zuan Fantong used to be a gray organization. They defended Zuan, but they didn't follow the rules themselves. It is completely normal for thieves to touch anything.

  After the Zuan Revolution, the Zuan Fandom became a force to maintain the order in this city. This change is not small, but everyone is comfortable with it.

   Like Ike, he is used to using z-type drive to reverse time and space in a small area, and then read new information from the faces of politicians over and over again.

Within the scope of time warping, he can try boldly, and then learn how to get along with people in an upright manner. It is not a problem to say the wrong thing. For Ike, the only problem with this is the energy required to reverse time and space. The consumption is a bit large, and it is easy to cause serious migraine.

   It is in this kind of migraine headache that Ike quickly grew from a punk young man to a slick old fritter.

   The routine of naughty and mischievous with the imps becomes signing documents and intrigues. Ike sometimes feels that managing a city is even more difficult than guarding him in secret.

   Today is the Ice Festival. Unfortunately, Ike needs to work overtime for free as the mayor of Zuan. Ike does not have the idea of ​​overtime pay.

   And when Ike finally signed the last document and buckled his pen cap, the time had come at 10:45.

   Say hello to his secretary. Ike took off his formal attire, and then jumped directly from the window of the mayor's office.

   Ike wants to go home soon.

  ……………………

  Like most of the Zuan people, Ike's home was destroyed in the war.

   Although the mayor of Zu'an, when Zu'an was rebuilt, Ike's house did not receive any special preferential treatment, but became a small detached house.

   Short cut came to the door of his house, Ike took out his key, and then twisted a z-drive.

   The key easily enters the keyhole, and with a click, the door opens.

Ike's parents were a little surprised to see that their child actually came home before 11 o'clock. Because of a severe migraine headache, Ike was very reluctant to go home. More often, he would choose to live on the grounds of "busy work". in office.

   "Welcome home, dear!" Ike's mother opened her arms and gave Ike a big hug, "I thought it would be a little late today..."

   Armed in the arms of his mother, Ike didn't move, but agreed in a low voice.

"came back……"

   Like many strong women in Zuan, Ike’s mother’s arms were not soft. When the Zuan revolution did not happen, when Ike showed his extraordinary talent, his parents began to save money.

   In addition to the necessary food, Ike's parents used all the remuneration to clear the relationship, and even owed the rent, just to send Ike to the school in Picheng.

   During that time, the speed at which Ike's parents showed old age was almost visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, a timely revolution rescued them from the terrible vortex. Although they are still working, the remuneration is not comparable before, and there is no need to risk the pneumoconiosis to enter the pit. .

   In a truly “grounded” city like Zuan, there are currently no privileged people, and Ike’s parents also need to work, which is the most direct manifestation.

"Sit down and wait." Seemingly aware of his son's uncomfortableness, Ike's mother let go of Ike and turned into the kitchen. "I bought a new cake maker at home and used the five points of your dad's salary last month. One of them, you are your favorite cakes...I and your dad like it too."

   Then, while Ike was still a little cramped, his mother was already busy.

   As for Ike’s father, he was adding tobacco leaves to his pipe, and behind the smoke, he looked at his son proudly.

   The sound of tearing the packaging came from the kitchen, and then the sweet creamy smell filled the whole room.

  I don't know why, Ike is a little sad.

Ike wanted to talk about something with his parents, but he didn't know why he couldn't speak. He didn't know what he should say. If he said that the work was difficult, it would cause them worry; and if he said something strange. thing……

  To tell the truth, Ike is not exposed to any anecdote now.

  When Ike was at a loss, a sudden cough broke the peace.

   "You should smoke less cigarettes." Ike finally said, "Originally your lungs are not good..."

   "Know and know." Ike's father waved his hand carelessly. After taking a deep sip, he extinguished the pipe altogether. "I'm such a hobby..."

   "Ike also said, you have to smoke less!" Ike's mother interjected in time. "You have been coughing recently, which is bad!"

   "Cough is old, what does it have to do with smoking!"

   "Why doesn't it matter, the doctor said it's related..."

   Ike finally relaxed, and the cake was ready soon. When the sweet cake was served, Ike almost forced his parents ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to take a bite.

   Then, just as the cake was pushed in front of him, Ike quietly twisted the z-drive.

   Time warping.

   At the next moment, Ike stood at the door of his house again, holding the key in his hand.

   This time, instead of opening the door directly into the house, he chose to take out his working diary and quickly wrote down a line of words.

   "Contact the doctor and give your father a lung examination."

   Closed the notebook, Ike twisted his neck, and then rubbed his temple hard.

   The migraine is much better, at least temporarily relieved a lot.

   "Come on, Ike~"

"you can!"

  Adjusted himself to the best condition, Ike finally inserted the key into the keyhole.

   This time, when the door opened, Ike opened his hands and gave his mother a big hug in the parents' stunned mind.

   "I'm back!" Ike's tone was full of lightness, "and happy Snow Festival!"