Why it never ends

"Why don't you ask yourself this question?" Yujiali didn't care, just glanced at Eleven, "Don't go home every day, and hang out with two foreigners all day long?"

Eleven misfired again, she held her breath, and her face slowly turned red.

"...I want you to take care of it!!"

Hesta immediately turned around on the spot with Eleven on his back to interrupt the dispute between the two.

"Let's run back!" Hesta said to Yugali, "Can you run?"

Yujiali didn't react for a moment, "Where are you going...run back to that house?"

"Yes," Hesta ran a few steps forward, then turned around and smiled, "I have something to tell you when I get back!"

Yugali was taken aback, but Hesta had already run farther with Eleven on his back.

……

Near nine o'clock, the three of them returned to the big house. Yujiali regretted running all the way with Hesta. She was sweating all over, but there was obviously no place for her to take a bath tonight.

None of the three of them went to the kitchen in a hurry, but fell to the ground to rest at the same time.

Eucalyptus was exhausted from running, and she completely entered the silent mode as soon as she lay down. Although Eleven on the other side had been lying on Hesta's back, she was a little panting because she kept shouting all the way. .

Only Hesta sat quietly where he was.

The last bit of sunlight outside fell, and the room fell into darkness again. Hesta got up and turned on the charging light. Suddenly, Eleven and Eucalyptus covered their eyes at the same time.

"Your physical strength...is really good," Yugali looked at Hesta through his fingers, "After running so far, you can't even catch your breath?"

"Is that okay? In fact, I've regressed a lot," Hesta turned her head. "And we rest for a while in between. It stands to reason that we shouldn't be so tired... Have you not adjusted your breathing?"

"Ha, maybe, but it's definitely not just a breathing problem..." Thinking of Eleven's ridicule at the station, Yugali sighed softly. She was sweating drenched with her collar, and sat up too, "Okay Now, what do you want to ask Eleven, ask now, and I will translate for you."

Hesta asked several questions in a row. During the conversation, Eleven keenly noticed that the eyes of the two people around her suddenly focused on her. She also sat up and looked at Eucalyptus vigilantly.

"...You're talking bad about me again, aren't you?"

"That is to say, Jane can't understand what you are saying now. If you talk too much about this kind of unfounded speculation, others will be annoyed," Yugali said with a cold face, "Jane wants to ask you something, and she asks if you often bring people Go to Vera Nursing Centre."

On the side, Hesta added something in a murmur, and Yugali continued, "She told you not to be nervous, she just wanted to know that she was the first person you brought over."

Eleven raised his head, "Why are you asking this?"

"She was curious, since your family also does this, why did you send business to Mikhailo?" Yugali said, "Compared to Vera Nursing Center, why didn't you just take her to your home?"

"Go to my house? What are you going to my house for?" Eleven sat on the ground, rubbing the mud on his ankles with his hands, "Mikhailo will give me a commission, and every time I go by, he will give me a piece of food or something." Some pocket money... My mother won't give me money when I bring you home, even if I did, I wouldn't be able to get it."

Eucalyptus translated Eleven's answer sentence by sentence, and Hesta was thoughtful.

Yu Jiali continued: "What do you want a commission for?"

Eleven made a grimace: "What I love to do is none of your business."

"That's not what I want to ask, Jane asked."

"She didn't even move her mouth, you just lied casually, it's very bad!"

"Then I want to make it clear," Yugali took a breath, "Jane just asked me to convey several questions in one breath, and I just asked them one by one. And what if you don't say it, I don't know you yet. What does this kind of brat like to do when he has money? Isn’t it just to hide and buy some delicious and fun things—”

"Don't put your incompetent ideas on me!" Eleven clenched his fists and swung them in the direction of Eucalyptus a few times, "I'm going to learn boxing!"

"...What punch?"

"Kung Fu!" Eleven jumped up from the ground and made a crooked flying kick in the air, "Do you understand?"

After listening to Yugali's explanation, Hesta was a little surprised.

After a while, Eucalyptus looked at Eleven again, "Jane said, if you want to learn fighting, she can teach you."

"Who wants to learn from you..." Eleven raised his arms, "I want to be a serious teacher!"

"How much does it cost to worship this teacher?"

"Twenty-six thousand." Eleven crossed his hips, "After paying homage to the master, you will be able to compose typesetting generations, and you will have a mountain top!"

"What kind of master did you find?" Yujiali couldn't help reminding, "There are also people who teach boxing kung fu in our place, but no one has ever used this to blackmail children—"

"Stop talking nonsense! What do you know about blackmailing money? If you don't have a mentor, no matter how good you are, no one will recognize you, and all your efforts will be in vain!"

"What's in vain?" Yujiali was even more puzzled, "Didn't you learn Kung Fu from a teacher?"

Eleven jumped onto the table and squatted in front of Yugali. She proudly gave her thumbs up and tapped her chin.

"Do you know what my last name is?"

"I know where I'm going, and you didn't mention—"

"My surname is Liu." Eleven added an accent to his surname, "Have you heard that?"

"...It's not a rare surname," Yujiali looked at her, "There are people with this surname everywhere in the South Fourteenth District—"

"Then do you know how the surname Liu came from?" Eleven stood up, and lightly landed her right foot on her charging light, and before Yugali could answer, she said, "You definitely don't know! My surname is the battle ax totem of the ancient tribe! Is it amazing?"

Eucalyptus frowned slightly, "So?"

"I'm going to Pingjing sooner or later... I used to have a relative in my family who was very capable! He went to Pingjing alone when he was very young, and then he took in several famous people there. Be an apprentice, and—”

"What does this have to do with you?" Yujiali raised his head, "Is your relative still alive? Does he know that you are also his relative?"

"...Ah, I can't explain clearly to someone like you," Eleven pointed at Hesta, "Have you translated to her what I just said?"

Yugali turned to Hesta and repeated everything Eleven had said.

"This is not the most important thing." Eleven jumped off the table, walked to the only space left in the room, took one, and said generously in a hoarse voice: "'My child, Go to Pingjing and make a name for our Meijun Liu family!'——this is what his master told him when he left Meijun."

Eleven looked at Hesta, looking for approval.

"How is it? Isn't it amazing?"