After a little blurred consciousness, he came back and recovered.

"Mr. Wang Le, is it okay for you to enter the mission?"

The purpose is to be a messy living room, and there is also a tall purple-haired ponytail lady with a worried face.

The god splits the fire.

Why are you so messy?

Ah, by the way, I summoned it before.

Wang Le looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

Zero hour...

Real time still remains unchanged.

"It's okay, it's just a C-level difficulty task, but it won't hurt me."

Wang Le patted his chest and tried hard to create a trustworthy and reliable image.

"Is that so? That's good. It seems that Qianxin and Qian and others have a good help to you..."

After hearing Wang Le's words, Shenlien's face became a little tolerant, and he revealed the truth without mercy in a low tone.

...

Hello, can't you trust us a little?

Although what you said is really right...

The soft-fried man became ruthless again...

"In that case, can Lord Wang Le introduce the name of this partner to me first?"

After confirming that Wang Le was not seriously injured, Shenli turned his attention to Shihua beside him. The cold and blue-gray-haired lady had already changed back to the costume she brought when she summoned before returning to the real world.

"The little bird travels to Shihua, and his profession is a chef...an ordinary human."

Before Wang Le could reply, Shihua had already spoken, concise and concise.

"Miss Shihua? My name is Shenlihuochi. Like you, you are the summoned creature of Lord Wang Le. He is a magician. Please give me some advice in the future."

Sister Shenli stretched out her hand, and Shihua was stunned for a moment and grabbed it with understanding.

The Royal Sister Shakes hands, and the Lily Friendship lasts forever.

"There is only one room left. I'll take Miss Shihua to take a look first."

"Oh, please trouble you."

Shika nodded slightly to express her gratitude.

As he said that, Shenli took Shihua to the second floor...

Wang Le, who could not hold his mouth, stood blankly in the messy living room.

Huhu--

The cold wind blew through Wang Le's side from the open window.

"Xilu, clean the place, I'll sleep for a while. Ha~~, well. The cleaning utensils are in the toilet."

He pointed to the bathroom with his finger, Wang Le yawned, then collapsed on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

If he went into the room to sleep now, he would be worried that it would be bad if Heige and Baiyin woke up. Anyway, it was a big man, so it was nothing to sleep in the living room...

Besides, this leather sofa is quite comfortable.

worn out……

"I understand. Master. That... can you please haven't told me your name yet..."

After Xilu responded conscientiously, she raised her head timidly and asked Wang Le a question.

“Hu——, Hu—.”

Then the sound of even breathing reached her ears.

So soon fell asleep!?

Xilu was slightly surprised, then looked around and slowly approached Wang Le's face nervously and observed his face.

"Is this my master?"

After murmured, he seemed to remember something, turned to look for something, and his face lit up the next moment. He trotted to the other end of the sofa and picked up a towel, then ran back and covered it with it on Wang Le.

"This way you won't catch a cold."

Xilu smiled, then turned her head to look at the messy living room behind her, "You have to come on, don't let the owner down!"

He patted his white and red face, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the bathroom.

...

The next day, when it was dawn, Wang Le woke up and looked at the blanket covered by himself, stunned.

"I actually fell asleep..."

Opening his sleepy eyes, Wang Le scratched his head. Looking forward, he found that the whole room was as bright as the mansion cleaned by the male protagonist in "The Tornado" and was stunned.

Very clean...

By the way, we just asked Xilu to clean the floor. Did she clean the entire room?

Looking at the pink-haired girl slept on the sofa, Wang Le's face showed a gentle look. After touching her hair, she put her into the pet barrier.

Wang Le, who had just woken up and planned to go to the bathroom, heard the sound of cutting vegetables from the kitchen. He stopped in front of the door and looked inside and saw a figure wearing a long blue and gray hair in an apron.

"Good morning, Shihua."

Wang Le greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Summoner. Is there anything wrong?"

Hearing Wang Le's voice, Shika stopped cutting vegetables and looked at him with burgundy eyes.

"No, I just think you woke up quite early. You should be very tired after just coming back from the mission. It's better to have a little more rest. Don't force yourself."

Wang Le scratched his face and said, "I was embarrassed by Shika's straight questions."

“…”

"What's wrong?"

"...Nothing, I've been protected in the mission and I haven't consumed any physical strength. Thank you for your concern, Summoner."

Turning around, Shihua, who put her hands on her back, looked at Wang Le for three seconds before speaking, "I'm just doing what I can do. I hate always relying on others. I'm cooking Japanese breakfast now. Are there any special flavors at home?"

"Special flavor? Well——, there is no such thing, slow down!"

Wang Le suddenly remembered something and looked at Shihua with a sad and twitching look.

"Um?"

"Shihua, can you ask you to make some good dishes for pregnant women? Well, the pregnancy lasts about seven or eight months."

...

One hour later.

"Allah, why is the only breakfast that is different from that of others?"

Rias, who was holding his waist with one hand and walking over with a big belly, looked at the breakfast on the dining table and blinked.

There were seven Japanese breakfasts on the table: rice, fried salmon, fried eggs, miso soup. Wang Le asked Rias to sit down with vegetable corn cereal porridge, steamed pumpkin pie and milk.

"I asked Shika to help you cook some foods that are good for pregnant women."

"So that's the case. Thank you, Wang Lejun, Shihuasang."

Leas thanked generously, and then sat down on the stool that Wang Le helped to remove.

"My baby is kicking me, and it seems that I want to thank you Wang Lejun."

Feeling the noise of the child in his stomach, Rias touched his bulging belly with a gentle maternal love look.

Sister Lias is really beautiful...

From behind Rias, he looked down at the plump and deep ravines exposed at the collar of her pajamas. He asked her, as the fragrance emitted by her long hair, which was as beautiful as flames, Wang Le had a face with a pig.

"Good morning, master."

Bai Yin, who seemed to have a low blood pressure, rubbed her sleepy eyes and greeted Wang Le.

The white pajamas slid down, revealing the white and tender skin on the left shoulder.

"Good morning, Mr. Wang Le"

Mengmeng's eyes were filled with tears caused by yawning, and her black tail shook and greeted Wang Le.

The pink pajamas slid down, revealing the skin that was slightly yellower than the white sound on the right shoulder. Are you in a good morning?

"Ah! What a smell!"
To be continued...