The wife's hand floats in the air,

A little stiff.

Because, Chen Xi straightened his body and fainted like a sampan.

Du Fang couldn't help but smile. In fact, Du Fang knew very well what bad intentions could his wife have?

The wife's hand was just going to pat Chen Xi on the shoulder and give her some encouragement.

After all, girls who dare to face fear are worthy of encouragement.

Du Fang was also a little helpless. He found that Chen Xi really liked to be dizzy.

Helplessly, the little assistant had to drag Chen Xi away and take her to the side to cool off.

Du Fang was excited to start studying new discoveries.

Du Fang really didn't expect that his wife's hand would actually increase his fighting skills.

The feeling of being held by his wife and being so ecstatic made Du Fang feel a little aftertaste.

He even found that even though he had left his wife's hand, his fighting skills seemed to be increasing little by little.

This made Du Fang look at the hand of his wife who was lying on his shoulder like a quiet spider.

Maybe, he has to find a chance to squeeze his wife's hand dry.

Therefore, in the following time, Du Fang began to practice fighting skills with the help of his wife's guidance.

Fighting skills are taught by a wife.

The control of taboos is taught by my daughter...

Du Fang felt that his strength was slowly improving.

This feeling,

It's so happy.

In this warm and beautiful atmosphere.

Du Fang began to concentrate on training.

Chen Xi woke up midway, gritted her teeth, and decided to conduct training to resist terror again.

Du Fang satisfied her.

Then,

She fainted again.

After dizzying three or four times in a row, Chen Xi turned pale and she never mentioned resisting terror training again. She had to ease.

The little assistant Su Xiaoyu was very conscientious and always stayed in the training room. During this period, she ordered a luxurious lunch from a five-star hotel for the other party to deliver it.

Du Fang never thought about it.

The most expensive lunch I have ever had in my life was actually a takeaway meal.

"It tastes so good. When I get the prize money for the invitational tournament, I will take Luo Luo to eat."

Du Fang thought to himself.

...

...

In the evening, the training ended.

Du Fang declined the assistant's request to treat him to dinner.

The little assistant was rejected, but he didn't care at all. He drove Du Fang back to the community in person and watched Du Fang enter the residential building. The little assistant left with satisfaction.

Su Xiaoyu has begun to gradually integrate into the role of assistant.

Du Fang led Luoluo into the elevator.

The elevator soon arrived at the thirteenth floor.

As soon as the elevator door was opened, Du Fan smelled a strong and extremely fragrant smell.

Du Fang looked at the place where the fragrance came, which was the newly moved neighbor's house today.

The door of the new neighbor is open.

Perhaps because of the sound of the elevator door opening, the warm young man walked out in his home clothes.

"Are you back from get off work?"

The young man said with a smile.

"Thank you for your help today."

Du Fang smiled and said, "It's all neighbors in the future, so it's nothing to do if you do a favor."

The young man leaned against the door frame and smiled brightly: "What you said makes sense."

"I'll get to know my name is Chen Hou, and I'm a playground administrator."

"Du Fang, a sophomore at Jinling University, and an intern dream master."

Du Fang replied.

Then, he planned to enter the room.

However, Chen Hou stopped Du Fang: "I just cooked the specialty ginger duck from my house. Do you want to taste it?"

Du Fang was stunned and quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"No, no."

But Chen Hou was very enthusiastic: "Don't be polite, just treat it as I thank you for your help today."

This enthusiasm made Du Fang a little difficult to refuse.

The two of them shirked for a long time, but Du Fang couldn't resist it after all.

Chen Hou returned to the kitchen happily and filled half a female ginger duck with a casserole.

"This is a specialty of mine. I have been stewed for a long time. The duck meat is soft and tender, and the duck skin is extremely fragrant. You can eat ginger. The ginger fragrance and the meat fragrance will greatly enhance your appetite. You can eat it!"

Du Fang took the casserole, and Luo Luo, who was standing beside him, had already started to drool.

After taking a look at Luoluo, Du Ban stopped refusing.

"Then thank you, Brother Hou, I'll treat you to dinner someday."

Du Fang smiled.

Hou Chen waved his hand and returned to the room with a smile.

Du Fang held a casserole containing ginger duck, and a little emotion appeared on his face.

"Who said that the neighborhood relationship between commercial housing in this era is indifferent? Look at how enthusiastic and loving Brother Chen is!"

"It turns out that there is true love in the world!"

Du Fang smiled and led Luo Luo into the room.

...

...

Chen Hou returned to the house, and the sincere and bright smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He turned around and lay on the door. Through the cat's eyes on the door, he saw Du Fang entering the room with a casserole.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly provoke.

He took off the monkey mask that was pinned on his waist and put it on his face.

"What a simple 'Fallen Messenger'... It seems that the credit for this scene is my fault."

Chen Hou chuckled.

"The 'Dream Locking Potion' is added to the ginger duck. Even if you are the messenger of the fallen god, as long as you eat a piece of meat, you will definitely fall asleep!"

"When the time comes, bring you back to the organization and the task will be completed successfully."

"That's such a simple thing, this woman Zhuque is so slow that she doesn't know what she is doing."

Chen Hou sneered.

He would not choose to peek at the dreams because he knew very well that the dreams of the Messenger of the Falling God could not be easily stepped into.

The dream of every fallen messenger is no less than a terrifying level seven-level dream disaster.

This also depends on the awakening level of the fallen God Messenger. If the awakening level is high, the dream of the fallen God Messenger will even reach the ninth level of the weird level, or even... the city-destroying level!

Therefore, in order to prevent the dream locking potion, Chen Hou also used dream locking potion to lock Du Fang's consciousness, making him unable to dream for a short time, and preventing the dream of the messenger of the fallen god from covering him.

And he just needs to take Du Fang, who has fallen asleep, away directly.

After bringing back the organization, how to deal with Du Fang’s problem is not what Chen Hou needs to consider.
To be continued...