The collapse of the system in Super Theological Seminary

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Zhang Yao wiped his hands on his apron, "Master Xin, why do you have time to come to my place again? Don't tell me that uncle entrusted you."

Xin Zhao took a bite of potato rice and thought about it for a while, "I'm leaving Juxia City. I don't think I have many friends. I originally came to find you and uncle. Uncle is still the same, but he has to do two jobs by himself. a bit tired."

Zhang Yao nodded. His uncle made all the side dishes and stir-fry dishes. He was a little tired, and he was almost 50 years old.

"Uncle said that you opened a shop and asked me to come and see you and bring back some of your craftsmanship. He will help you check it."

Zhang Yao was very touched. For three years, his uncle had been helping him. Although he was unknown, Zhang Yao could feel it.

"And you?"

Zhang Yao poured a glass of water for Xin Zhao and asked.

"Me?"

What did Zhang Yao think of? The Xiongbing Company should not have been activated at this time, or it might have been activated in advance.

"Master Xin, you are a brave man, maybe that is a more suitable place for you." Zhang Yao crossed his legs and said with a smile.

Xin Zhao shook his head, "It's hard to say whether it's suitable or not. At least I don't have any intention of going to that place right now."

Zhang Yao knows best what this world will look like in the end. Without super soldiers, everything will be powerless.

China is everyone’s home, it’s Zhang Yao’s, Ya Yi’s and others’, and it’s everyone’s home.

Angelic justice will come and demonic evil will come.

But these are not what Zhang Yao wants. Whether it is justice or national peace and security, these are interests in Zhang Yao's eyes.

Without the motivation of profit, the earth would still be the same earth.

"If you don't want to go, don't go. Don't you still have me? And uncle, you can continue to carry out your mission of punishing evil and promoting good on the street." Zhang Yao said teasingly.

Qiangwei was listening, not ready to say anything, curious and a little disdainful.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back. Uncle is still waiting for me to deliver something." Zhao Xin left coolly. When leaving, he patted Zhang Yao on the shoulder and said something.

“Sometimes we can’t help ourselves.”

Zhang Yao stood at the door, tilting his head to look at Mei Yi who was already washing her hands, "Are we also in control?"

Mei Yi heard this and smiled slightly, "I can't help myself, I don't know, I'm not the one anyway."

yes! ! Now that I have Mei Yi and a younger sister, anything I can't control is a joke.

"Tell me! What's the matter with you?" Zhang Yao turned around and tidied the tableware on the table.

Qiangwei heard this and tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table.

"It's not a big deal. You should know about the big insect bridge in the sky, right?" Qiangwei looked at Zhang Yao who didn't respond and continued: "This is opened by alien forces here."

Zhang Yao chuckled, "It's none of my business. I'm just an ordinary civilian now. Do I have to help you?"

"There's also something wrong with your tone."

Qiangwei's face froze, and she even didn't understand why Zhang Yao was angry at this time.

"What??" Qiangwei asked with a confused look on her face.

Zhang Yao was a little disappointed when he saw Qiangwei like this.

In the original work, the pyramid schemer went around trying to trick the super soldiers into joining the Hero Company, and there was nothing wrong with that.

What Zhang Yao couldn't stand was that these people were obviously the same age as himself, some were even college students, but they went to the battlefield inexplicably.

Who is not a baby at home?

"It's nothing. You don't know yet. I'll tell you when you find out." Zhang Yao waved his hand and asked Qiangwei to leave the store.

Mei Yi just looked back, smiled knowingly, and continued busy with what she was doing.

Xin Zhao took the packing box in his hand and walked into the shop in the snack street.

"Here, how is that boy doing now?"

A lewd smile appeared on Xin Zhao's face, "That boy is doing very well now, and he also has a beautiful little wife." Xin Zhao sat carelessly in front of a round table and put down the things in his hands.

The uncle took a sip of the liquor in his hand and clicked his tongue twice, "This guy has learned the craftsmanship from me for several years, and now it's pretty good to go out and open a small shop. Come on!! Open it and take a look at his craftsmanship."

Xin Zhao didn't look at what was in the packing box before, but now that he saw it, his mouth watered, "This guy is unreasonable!!"

"Braised pork, spicy cabbage, stewed potatoes and mushrooms, why didn't this kid just give it to me?"

Xin Zhao was about to get chopsticks as he spoke.

But someone's hand protected the food, "Go aside, this guy gave it to me. What are you going to eat? After all, I'm here to help him taste the food."

When Xin Zhao heard this, he raised his chopsticks and said, "Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot."

"Go on, no matter how big or small, you don't have to look at who taught you the skills you have."

As the uncle spoke, he slapped Xin Zhao on the forehead.

"Holy shit!! Old man, you want to die!!"

However, when Xin Zhao saw the movements in the uncle's hands, he subconsciously shrank his head. This uncle was a folk master, and Xin Zhao was beaten up in the beginning.

Qiangwei did not choose to leave Juxia City after leaving, but found a hotel nearby to stay, to get close to Zhang Yao, why not give herself a vacation.

The dusk of the night is very soft and warm, but now Qiangwei standing in front of the French window gives people a sense of loneliness.

Looking back, what Zhang Yao said has nothing to do with me, and what he said is somewhat reasonable.

People are selfish, and it is understandable that they don’t agree. They have family and sisters.

"Hey! You are really happy."

Qiangwei disappeared in the hotel room. Perhaps when no one is around, this kind of woman will silently add to the wound.

At the same time, Zhang Yao lit a low-quality cigarette in his hand. I don’t know when Zhang Yao liked the feeling of smoke passing through his lungs, and took a deep puff of the cigarette.

Zhang Yao rubbed his face, smiled, and went downstairs.

Meiyi was ready at this time, "Captain, let's go! I'm ready."

Cool dresses always suit Meiyi, "Well!! Let's go! Xiaoke must be waiting anxiously at school."

The sunset was the road, and the two walked shoulder to shoulder. Although there was a distance, it was very warm.

There were more and more pedestrians on the street, men and women, playboys, in this prosperous world of feasting and revelry, rendering a different kind of splendor.

"Captain, do you like this city?"

Zhang Yao looked at the surrounding high-rise buildings and the surrounding shops, "I like it!! How can I not like it? I like it just like you."

Meiyi's smiling face was even more charming now.