(The comments section seems pretty surprised.)
After Xiao Ran and Luo took out everything El-Elf had acquired, the two of them stepped aside. They could only watch as El-Elf started cleaning from the bedroom with a brand-new rag, then sorted the various items scattered across the floor and put them away in the bedroom cabinets. Watching this, neither of them really knew what they should be doing.
"I'll handle the rest. I checked the kitchen and refrigerator; nothing in them is fit for use anymore, so I've already taken it all out to dispose of it. Also, this country's garbage sorting system is rather troublesome. The things outside can't be handled as ordinary trash. If you have nothing else to do, put those things in the mini truck. While you're at it, buy the daily necessities and food we'll need for the coming period from a nearby supermarket."
El-Elf's calm voice rang out in the room again. Xiao Ran and Luo exchanged a glance, both suddenly feeling as though they had gone blind. A spy, an ice-cold man, someone who spent every day surrounded by guns and artillery—and he actually possessed such remarkable housekeeping abilities. It was deeply unbelievable to them both.
Xiao Ran suddenly felt rather fortunate that he had brought El-Elf along. Otherwise, Sheryl was a queen who had never lifted a finger to do housework. She was completely unreliable when it came to cleaning, let alone getting money or weapons. As for Xiao Ran himself, he did have some ability to take care of himself, but asking him to look after the lives of three people would have been truly miserable.
Now, however, the hierarchy among the three had clearly changed. Once they entered this house, El-Elf became their commander. Xiao Ran and Luo hurriedly acted on