"Isn't that right?"

Milon also doesn't have a good impression of these people. Even though things happened decades ago, it doesn't mean they have disappeared.

"What do you think? Teaching them is for nothing?"

Although we are all in the same ball, we are all human beings and we should help each other, but Mi Long, who didn't want those guys to learn from each other in vain, asked Xia Xue.

"What did Mr. Huang tell you?"

Milon waved his hand with a headache.

"Huang Lao and I laughed and said you did it, you did it. I was confused when I heard it, so I asked Huang Lao, and Huang Lao didn't elaborate on what you did."

Although he was also educated, he was still confused when faced with Mr. Huang's confused words, "Xia Xue has done it, he has really done it."

Xia Xue smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Mi, I will give you a car for free. Do you want it?"

"What?"

Mi Long, who didn't know what Xia Xue said, was stunned for a few seconds, then waved his hand and said:

"Why do I need your car? I have my own car."

He is a general and has his own car. Why should Xia learn how to drive?

"It's a car that can transform into an Autobot like the one in the movie." Xia Xue repeated.

"Autobots?"

Mi Long hesitated, not because he wanted a car, but why did Xia Xue want to give him a car?

"No, Xiaoxia, please don't beat around the bush for your Uncle Mi. What on earth do you want to say?" Mi Long, who didn't understand what was going on, pressed.

"All right."

Xia Xue had no choice but to give up. He turned his left hand and a palm-sized sports car appeared out of thin air.

Without waiting for Milong's reaction, Xia Xue spread his right hand, and two keys appeared in Xia Xue's hand.

Then, Xia Xue moved in Mi Long's eyes.

"Uncle Mi, I will give you this car for free, and I will also give you the car keys."

Mi Long glanced at the sports car that Xia Xue placed on the table in front of him, which was as big as a toy car, and then looked at the keys next to the car.

Finally, Mi Long saw another key held by Xia Xue.

The car was given to me, and although I was also given a key, what do you mean by leaving a key?

Just as Mi Long thought of this, a thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly realized it, staring at the smiling Xia Xue with dumbfounded eyes.

Xia Xue put his finger up to his mouth to signal for shushing, then looked out the study window and said lightly:

"When the entire sky of the earth is a sky of red flags, then it can truly be like 'Look at the sky and the earth, I am the only one standing tall with red flags'."

Xia Xue looked back at Mi Long and asked: "Uncle Mi, do you understand?"

Milon, who was surprised in his heart, nodded stiffly before he could fully react.

I didn't expect Xia Xue's plan...oh no, Xia Xue's foresight is so far-reaching.

I am afraid that when he was on the Juxia, Xia Xue had already thought of the current moment.

He deliberately played into his trap and agreed under the pressure of those people with their righteousness.

Milon, who sat down to calm down his surprise, stood up and said:

"It's getting late, I'll go back first and tell Mr. Huang about the Tianmen Pass battle plan."

"Okay, Uncle Mi, I'll give it to you."

"No, you go and eat. Your angel king seems to have cooked for you."

Mi Long raised his hand to stop Xia Xue who was about to see him off, and looked at Xia Xue with a half-smile.

On the other hand, Xia Xue, who had just come back to the study and didn't pay attention to the kitchen, was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses and saw the look in Mi Long's eyes, he immediately explained:

"Uncle Mi, she and I are very clear about it. Don't think too much.

I also mentioned in the last meeting that angels are coming to Earth and want to communicate with our civilization and even form an alliance.

Mr. Huang has given me full responsibility, and the King of Angels is now trying to understand our Yan-Huang civilization."

"Why are you nervous?"

Mi Long, who had a Chinese character face, stopped Xia Xue with one hand and whispered:

"If you can win the King of Angels, I believe Mr. Huang won't say anything. It will also help civilization exchanges, haha."

After saying this, Milong laughed and turned around to leave.

On the spot, Xia Xue, who was misunderstood by Mi Long, had a hint of speechlessness in his eyes.

Angel Yan and I are innocent, okay?

Xia Xue, who shook his head and felt a slight toothache, came to the living room and looked at a dining table next to the living room and close to the kitchen.

There were indeed several dishes on the dining table, but Xia Xue didn't think where Angel Yan got the dishes, because there were some in the refrigerator.

At this moment, Xia Xue is thinking...

Yan can cook? Does God still eat?

No, I've been reading recipes recently, maybe I've learned a lot about them.

Made especially for me? Is it possible that Yan is really interested in me?

Probably not, maybe it’s a relative of Yan Lai who wants to eat some padpa pad,

After all, last time he asked Angel Yan if he had a crush on him, Angel Yan laughed at him for being narcissistic, which was really embarrassing at the time.

Xia Xue, who thought it was something like this, came to the sofa, gestured to the food on the table, and asked:

"You made it for me?"

Angel Yan, who was reading, put down the book in his hand, looked at the food, then looked at Xia Xue, and said in silence for a few seconds:

"I wanted to eat something, so I made it. It just so happened that you were used to eating, so I made more."

Look, it is true, Uncle Mi, you have indeed misunderstood.

Xia Xue, who believed that Uncle Mi was wrong and he was right, happily came to the dining table.

"I didn't expect Yan, the dignified left wing guard and current King of Angels, to be able to cook. Let me try how you cook."

Xia Xue sat down at the dining table, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and picked up the golden scrambled eggs on the plate.

Angel Yan on the sofa saw Xia Xue starting to eat, got up and walked towards the dining table,

Sitting opposite Xia Xue, staring at Xia Xue chewing in his mouth, he asked:

"Is it tasty?"

Xia Xue, who put some more vegetables into his mouth, said with slightly shining eyes:

"It's delicious. It's really good. I didn't expect you could cook."

I didn't expect that Angel Yan's cooking skills were better than mine.

"Of course I can. I know a lot."

Angel Yan, whose eyes narrowed into crescent moons and smiled when Xia Xue praised him, said:

"I haven't activated the thunder gene before. When I was a mortal, I hunted. Of course I can cook."
Chapter completed!