Chapter 28 Unimaginable

The crutch fell, and Luo easily dodged it.

Ma Qi put down his crutches, with a look of anger on his face, but did not take any further action. After all, his legs were injured, and even if he wanted to teach Luo a lesson, he could do nothing.

Although she is only ten years old, she already has a clear understanding of the relationship between men and women. It is a lie to say that she is not shy, but she has a strong personality. To prove the mood.

"March, what did Luo do?" At this moment, Wojin asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Ma Qi gave Luo a hard look, and then said calmly, "It's nothing."

"Did this kid spy on you taking a shower?" Wojin said casually.

Kurolo and Paconoda looked at Luo silently, and they felt that Wojin's words were not groundless.

"Hey, big idiot, don't spit blood!" Luo suddenly lost his footing.

Wo Jin said angrily: "Don't think that you can give me nicknames just because you saved me. Believe it or not, I'll blow you down with a punch?"

"I don't believe it." Luo shrugged.

A crossroad suddenly appeared on Wojin's forehead. If it wasn't for the injuries on his body, he really wanted to jump out of bed and punch Luo Lai, but he was not stupid, and countered: "Peeping Tom."

"Am I that kind of person? Marge, why don't you explain it?" Luo looked at Marge with begging eyes.

"Wojin, he didn't spy on me taking a shower." March explained.

Wo Jin curled his lips, while Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then Ma Qi's next words made him dumbfounded.

"He used his ability to pick my clothes. At that time, I didn't know the ability to read. I had doubts but more doubts. Now the explanation makes sense."

Luo looked at Ma Qi with a calm face, opened his mouth, and was speechless.

Even if you are still young, is it really okay to tell this matter so calmly?

"Are you a pervert?" Wojin opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo with disbelief.

Although Kuroro and Paconoda didn't speak, their eyes have revealed their inner thoughts.

"Can I explain something?" Luo weakly raised his hand.

Ma Qi glanced at him, and said lightly: "The explanation is unnecessary, now immediately go to see the elders of East Street with Kuroro, and send the Hand of Omen to resolve this matter."

"Okay." Luo rubbed his forehead, so let's stay, and you can leave after you have almost mastered your mind ability.

Kurolo, who was silent for a long time, asked, "Have you reached a conclusion?"

Luo nodded, and tentatively said in a joking tone: "You won't sell me, will you? The ugly thing is that the meat on my body is about the same as that of Ma Qi, and it's not worth much."

After hearing Luo's words, Ma Qi and Wo Jin also had this level of concern.

But the smile on Kuroro's face disappeared, and he replied in a very serious tone: "No, to the elders, a human life is far less important than a rare collection. More precisely, In his eyes, human beings are no different from puppets.”

Only Kuroro was present at the scene who knew the elder on the East Street who could read, and he answered Luo's hidden worries very seriously.

This is the truth. In the eyes of the elders of Dongjie, there is no difference between human beings and dolls. If there is a difference, it should be that human beings have a little more use value than dolls.

Regardless of whether it is a human being or a doll, it is not as good as a rare collection. This is the opinion of the elders of the East Street, and it is also a very dark consciousness. Therefore, this is also the key to the formation of the elders of the East Street.

The mind ability developed from the dark consciousness...

Hearing Kuroro's answer, Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "This explanation...is quite unfriendly."

"So, have you reached a conclusion?" Kuroro continued to ask.

"Of course, I'll go with you, but before that..." Luo rubbed his stomach.

"Huh?" Kurolo and Maqi looked at Luo,

Wait for the following.

"How about eating first?" Luo asked seriously.

"..."

.....

The treatment provided by the church is not free, and the charging standard is as outrageous as the price on Meteor Street, more than ten times higher than that of regular hospitals.

Like hospitals, churches also provide food for the convenience of patients. Similarly, the price is ten times the price of raw materials.

Luo's request for a meal is actually not too much, not only him, but Wo Jin and Ma Qi haven't eaten since yesterday.

Anyway, most of the medical expenses are borrowed from Kuroro, and it is nothing to borrow a little food expenses.

Kuroro asked Paconoda to notify the people in the church to deliver three meals. As for the Nobunaga who was still asleep, he would be exempted from his portion.

After Paconoda left, Kuroro sat on a chair by the window, took out a book and read it quietly, and did not continue to talk to Luo, which surprised Luo.

After all, in Luo's view, Kuroro should not give up the idea of ​​stealing the ability, so he shouldn't be so quiet at this moment, but should keep talking to Luo, and then look for opportunities to ask questions about the ability to read.

You know, after an hour has passed, the condition will be void, and it is not that simple to have this opportunity again.

Luo was very puzzled, but he didn't bother to think about it, looking forward to the food in the church.

"After eating rice soup for so long, I can finally eat different foods." Luo sighed.

Madge snorted angrily, and didn't bother to talk to Luo.

After about twenty minutes, Paconoda came to the room with the people from the church and brought three meals.

After the people in the church put down the dinner, they turned and left.

Luo couldn't wait to look at the dinner on the table, and suddenly looked confused, pointing to the unknown round sphere that was baked black on the dinner plate, and asked in a daze, "What is this?"

"Have you never seen a potato?" Wo Jin asked Paconoda to help bring the dinner plate to the bed, picked up a potato without saying a word, treated the scorched skin briefly, and gnawed it.

The dinner plate was not big, with a bowl of rice filled to the brim, a baked potato the size of a fist, six or seven lettuce leaves that didn't even need to be cooked in the next pot, and a bowl of clear soup with a little bit of oil foam floating on it.

The most comforting thing is the five thin slices of smoked meat next to the baked potatoes.

Even if there were a few slices of smoked meat to save the scene, Luo still couldn't imagine that this was the highest standard meal provided by the church.

Ma Qi and Wo Jin didn't care so much, they picked up the dinner plate and started eating directly.

Wo Jin, whose living conditions are not bad, was satisfied with his meal, not to mention Ma Qi, who usually only ate rice soup. The expressions of the two seemed as if they had eaten some delicious food.

"How pitiful this is..."

Luo picked up the chopsticks and inserted them into the potatoes. The surface layer was easily submerged, but when the center point was approaching, resistance was formed, which indicated that the potatoes were not fully baked.

This is also normal. A whole potato is baked like this, and it is a ghost if it is cooked. There are so many simpler and easier methods, but I choose the most time-consuming and least gratifying method.

As for the lettuce leaves, the appearance is acceptable, and the smoked meat is bright red, brown and shiny. It can be seen that the quality of the raw materials used is high, and it is the only dish that can be expected.

Don't you see, Madge and Wojin were the first to get rid of the five slices of bacon.

Luo pulled out the chopsticks from the baked potato, picked up a piece of smoked meat and put it in his mouth to chew, his face suddenly pulled down slowly.

"March and the others... are really pitiful."

At this moment, Luo felt that with his cooking skills, if he could open a restaurant on Meteor Street, the business would definitely explode.