Before leaving, Strand told him that Big Hausen was a vicious and vicious snake. This time Simon refused, and he did not know if Big Hausen would hold a grudge and take revenge in secret.

"No way, such a big congressman is making trouble for me, a plain-headed commoner. Isn't this enough to support me?" Simon said in astonishment.

"You are just too modest, and being too modest is not a good thing. You are not a common man, you are our magic doctor consultant in the ninth bureau."

"He will beat me up because I'm a consultant for the ninth inning?" Simon frowned.

Stellan nodded silently: "The Security Bureau wants to annex us in the ninth round, and he definitely doesn't want the ninth round to become stronger. The magician is the resource we lack the most, and at this time you just became the magician's consultant for the ninth round. It can be said that you have been targeted by him."

"Damn it, he won't want to kill me." Simon was shocked, and it was too **** for him to be targeted by a powerful congressman.

"It shouldn't be on the bright side. After all, you are a descendant of the Silver Knight. This identity is your amulet. As long as you don't make mistakes, the mayor will not dare to trouble you on the surface."

"You all say that you can't do it on the surface, but secretly, he is the key, okay, who will kill people on the surface." Simon said angrily.

"What's your plan?"

"One, you move directly to the ninth inning, and I will protect you in the ninth inning to make sure you are safe and sound."

"Don't go, say the next one." Simon decisively refused to accept this. He was like a stable, self-cultivating life. Going to the nine innings was too much restraint, and he couldn't stand it.

Stellan was also speechless to Simon. Isn't their ninth inning so bad? Others can't squeeze in without breaking their heads.

He felt a little bit of what Big Hausen was feeling now.

Stellan took a deep breath and said, "The second is that I will send someone to protect you for a while."

"Is there any other way?"

"Just these two ways."

Simon was lying on the sofa and sighed, and Stellan's second method was not very good in Simon's eyes.

Putting someone next to him is equivalent to monitoring him. Simon has secrets that he does not want to reveal, so he is very resistant to people with other forces around him.

"I don't like your way, forget it."

"You are very strange." Stellan stared at Simon and said solemnly.

"What's strange."

"I can understand that you like freedom and don't want to go to the ninth game. It's just that I sent someone to protect you, for your safety, but you don't like it. You have a secret, and only this reason can explain it. pass," Strand said.

"Who has no secrets, is no secret still a person?" Simon shrugged.

"That's true." Strand nodded.

"But you don't have to worry too much for the time being. His son is seriously injured. Their security bureau is a mess in this rat disaster. Maybe they won't have time to deal with you." Stellan smiled and comforted.

"Your comfort didn't make me relax at all." Simon said speechlessly.

After Stellan left, Simon leaned on the sofa, looking a little sad.

Why does he have a grudge with his son, and now his interests are moved, am I born to be at odds with the Hausen family?

Forget it, no matter what, the soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil, and I am not a muddy.

He has shadow ghost protection, which is why he is reluctant to accept Stellan's method.

Meow!

The old cat came down from the second floor, jumped on the sofa, and called to Simon.

"Understood, Uncle Cat, I'll cook for you now." Simon got up speechlessly.

After these days of training, the old cat has basically recovered, but he still looks listless until now. I don't know if it has hurt his spirit.

Simon walked into the kitchen and took out a pot of meat from the kitchen cabinet. This is the meat of a mutant mouse, which has been cooked so that the shelf life will be longer.

Simon poured the rat meat into the pot, fry it until cooked, and sautéed some vegetables.

The three dogs smelled the fragrance and rushed into the kitchen with a gust of wind, sitting in rows and squatting at Simon's feet, looking up at Simon, sticking out their tongues.

Simon rolled his eyes.

As soon as Simon cooks, the three dogs must appear in the kitchen at the first time, and they are neither noisy nor noisy, sitting at Simon's feet and looking up at him.

The three pairs of dog eyes did not blink, which made Simon extremely speechless every time.

He took out three big pieces of meat from the pot and threw them to Sangou. The boss of Sangou opened his mouth, caught the big piece of meat, and ate it all after just one bite.

"Go outside and stay, wait for dinner to start, and then dare to come in, don't even think about eating today."

The three dogs were joking, and the dog could not starve to death without food, and ran out like the wind.

Squatting at the door of the kitchen, standing guard, licking his tongue from time to time, reminiscing about the previous meat taste.

He stirs the meat and vegetables together. Like the three dogs, the old cat likes meat and doesn't like vegetables, so every time he cuts the vegetables very finely and mixes them with the meat.

Going out with the cat pot, the three dogs watched straightly, Simon put the cat pot in front of the old cat, and the old cat stretched and jumped off the sofa, eating the meat.

The three dogs are about to fall off~lightnovelpub.net~ They looked at Simon pitifully.

Simon went to the kitchen and took two large pots of meat from the cupboard, each weighing dozens of pounds. Pour it into the pot and fry it casually, then pour some mutant rat meat into it, fry more than ten kilograms of vegetables, and fry the rest of the rice until it is cooked, and stir it well as before.

As soon as he turned his head, Sangou looked at him excitedly with the dog basin in his mouth.

Putting this level of positivity on the right path, I don't have to worry about you anymore.

Simon divided the meals and brought them outside. Three dogs squatted beside the dog basin, drooling all over the floor.

"Eat."

The three dogs rushed up immediately, opened their mouths to the maximum and bit into the bowl, and half of the food in a large bowl went down in less than a minute.

"It's really a rice bucket." Simon looked a little unsightly when he saw the speed at which the three dogs were eating.

The three dogs grew up again during this time, and Simon estimated that it was caused by eating the mutant mouse meat.

As their size increases, so does their appetite.

Not only the three dogs, but also the old cat. Its size has not changed, but its appetite has become great.

Buying meat and vegetables every day is a huge expense.

Fortunately, the three dogs and the old cat did not undergo malignant mutations, which is a fortune in misfortune.

Seeing that the three dogs had finished eating the food in the basin, and even the dog's basin was licked clean, they looked at Simon expectantly.

These three goods are not full.

"No more." Simon poured some water into the dog's basin angrily, and the three dogs drank the water in despair.

"When I can't afford to support you any more, you obediently give me a show to make money. You are responsible for your own food expenses."

The three dogs looked up at Simon, and the three pairs of dog eyes were filled with doubts.

"Three stupid dogs know how to pretend to be stupid." Simon gave a kick.