Lin Qi's hearing is very good, and he can vaguely hear the voices of two women in the grass in the distance.
"Brulee, you are indeed here tonight, did your mother ask you to come?"
"Ah?! Sister, listen to my explanation."
Brulee was only 10 years old at this time, and seemed to be in a hurry when faced with her sister's questioning.
"Tell me, does mom want you to take the opportunity to manipulate your husband's memory?"
Little Brulee faced his sister's sharp beautiful eyes, hesitating and hesitating, but in the end he was defeated.
"Then... then I can tell you, but you can't tell Master Lin Qi."
"Don't worry, I won't let my husband cause trouble for you. You are also my family." Galette comforted.
"Yeah."
Brulee organized the conversation for a while and said timidly, "Mom said, Lin Qi adults are not wary of children."
"She wants me. She wants me to find an opportunity to modify Master Lin Qi's memory when he lowers his guard."
As if he was afraid that Galette would misunderstand, Brulee quickly added, "Just a slight modification will only make Master Lin Qi more friendly to us Whole Cake Island."
"Mom said, my ability is still very weak. Facing Master Lin Qi's memory, being able to modify it is the limit."
"If I continue to modify it, not only will I be unable to do it, but Master Lin Qi will also restore the modified memory and notice it."
After saying that, Brulee held the corner of his clothes with his little hands, buried his little head nervously, and waited obediently for his sister's scolding.
The imagined blame did not come, Galette gently stroked Brulee's light brown hair, "It's getting late, you should go back first. The defense on Whole Cake Island is currently empty, remember not to run around at night."
"Sister, don't you blame me?" Little Brulee raised his head in confusion and intertwined his two little hands.
"Why should I blame you? You were just forced."
"Okay, don't let sister worry, go back quickly."
After seeing off Brulee, Galette went straight to Lin Qi's room, gently opened the door, and whispered, "Husband, are you asleep? If not, I have something to tell you."
Lin Qi unfolded the quilt on the side, patted it and said, "Lie down here and say it."
"I heard the conversation between you and Brulee just now." Lin Qi held Galette's pretty face and kissed it, "Thank you."
Between an old husband and wife, sometimes there is no need to say too many words, just a look is enough.
Just like now, Lin Qi understands that Galette is on his side, and Galette also understands that her husband seems to have no intention of arguing with her mother about this little move for her sake.
"You... don't blame mom?"
"Weird, of course it's weird." Lin Qi said softly, "You should know Linlin. She is a woman who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals. She would rather lose her husband and kill her children. I would be surprised if she didn't do this tonight."
"Just for you, I am willing to forgive her this time."
"Husband..."
Galette's eyes are full of spring water, and gradually they are like a beautiful snake. The curvy and delicate body is wrapped around Lin Qi, and the charming face is like the legendary vixen.
Galette is a woman who is like water. The fruit she eats can make her body as soft as a bone. It is as soft as a bone in the true sense.
Even in the kind of posture that only exists in fantasy, she can easily achieve it and satisfy all the fantasies of men.
As Paramecia butter Devil Fruit User, it can secrete butter by itself when necessary.
Who can not love such a beauty in the world?
"Husband~ I learned something new from some married sisters, why don't we try it tonight."
"Oh? What have you learned?"
"Eighteen Styles of Ah Wei." A blush appeared on Galette's pretty face.
"What are they called: Raging Dragon Crossing the River..."
"Hi~Okay, don't say any more."
After blocking Galette's little mouth, if he continues to listen, Lin Qi might really be tempted to execute the other party on the spot.
"Not today. What if your mother sends someone else over later? I don't want to perform a live broadcast for others."
Lin Qi patted Galette's perky buttocks and said, "Go and sleep with your little sister tonight. It won't be too late to taste what you said after we get home."
"Okay then." Although he was very reluctant to give up, Galette still got up obediently and pouted her small mouth that could almost catch the soy sauce bottle, "Then I want to kiss~"
"There's really nothing I can do about you." Lin Qi kissed her lovingly, and Galette left with satisfaction.
"Oh, it's not in my own territory. It's still inconvenient after all."
Lin Qi looked at the night outside, feeling the heat in his heart, and quickly recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently.
"The heart is like Aoi. The sky is like water, and the mind is like Matsushima Maple flying.
"The fragrance of Muto Ran flowers outside the window seems to be accompanying Iijima Ai."
"The dead leaves are Hinata Risa thin, and the fallen flowers are everywhere Kaiyi."
"Butterfly Dance Nishino Sho thousands of miles. Xiaohuzhe reflects Maria, and the orioles fly Koizumi Aya and return with wings."
In the middle of the night, Tom Cat slipped in through the crack in the door like a thief, and was caught by Lin Qi.
"Why did you come back so late?"
Spreading his hands, Tom Cat held up a sign with a look of despair on his face: [Streusen can't learn my cooking skills and won't let me go either alive or dead.]
Tom Cat recalled the process of teaching his disciples and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his head.
It's really difficult to teach a disciple. If it weren't for a hundred delicious hams, I would never accept another disciple again.
It doesn't understand. It's obviously the same raw materials and the same steps. He almost teaches Streusen step by step.
The result was that the soup he made was well received by everyone, and the soup made by Streusen was poisonous and knocked out seven people.
The soup looks exactly the same on the surface, but it has different consequences after drinking it.
Tom swears, it really didn't cheat.
After all, I am also a cat with professional ethics. If I accept the ham, I must teach him well.
"Then how did you find the opportunity to leave?"
Tom Cat was writing and drawing on the wooden sign. The picture showed a scene of people in the kitchen falling to the ground, and a skull was drawn on the soup in front of them.
[The people in the kitchen drank Streusen's soup and were all poisoned and passed out. Later, Streusen seemed to be crazy and dared to drink the soup he made. Then he also fainted and I came out.]
Looking at the people lying on the floor on the wooden board, Lin Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Well, it seems that Tom's cooking skills are really not something that ordinary people can learn."
Poor Streusen, this may be the biggest difficulty he encounters in his career.
Hopefully he won't waver in his career.
The steps are obviously the same, and the ingredients are the same, except that the soup I made is poisonous. Which chef wouldn't go crazy?