Helen felt that she could not blame herself for what happened just now. Who made the store manager appear in front of her? That body full of manly aura... I can't think about it anymore!

Forced himself to forget the scenes in his mind, Helen found that her cheeks were almost red and hot...

"Helen, feed the animals quickly, Helen! Don't be crazy. I know I may have a good figure, but you don't have to do this."

I took the place name and time in my notebook, and looked up and saw Helen's face turned red again, not knowing what she was thinking. Kellot smacked her lips and said helplessly.

"I don't...I'm not a slut. The store manager, you misunderstood. I'm just thinking about what to eat for lunch. But the store manager, what did you do before? Such a figure... I can't get out of it without long-term exercise, you also have calluses on your hands. I used to be a professional?"

Calluses themselves are not something that needs to be hidden. Adult men’s hands are not white or tender, but coupled with the obvious body that has been specially trained, it is a bit difficult to cover up.

"Yes, I've been a mercenary for a while before. Look, this is the technique I learned from people when I was a mercenary, and the production of bone-breaking talismans. Do you know what the biggest wish of mercenaries like us who have been fighting everywhere all year round? That is, there is a stable place to rest. I have made enough money, and there is no need to work hard all day long. Of course, I have to come back to be an ordinary person. This pet shop was opened by me with part of my previous savings. As for these monsters, I asked my friends in the mercenary to help me get it."

This is a saying that Kylot had long thought of. The identity of a mercenary is the most difficult to confirm, because as the guild with the largest number of registered professionals in the mainland, the mercenary guild itself is a mixture of good and bad things. No matter whether you were good or bad in the past, as long as you have your ID card in your hand, you will be a member of the mercenary guild in just five minutes.

Even many mercenaries do not have identity information in the guild. They just registered once. The mercenary guild does not care about identity authentication, because the mercenary guilds outside the mercenary guild doesn’t care about the survival of ordinary mercenaries!

Kylot chose the identity of a mercenary to protect herself and value her identity. Judging from Helen's reaction, she should believe it.

"Shopkeeper, what profession did you have in the past? It depends on your strong figure... a heavy-armed warrior? You must have fought with many powerful monsters."

Helen held the pet rations in her hand and fed them one by one. While walking, she turned around and asked Kellot that these students always had a desire for knowledge about those who traveled around the world.

"Heavy Warrior? No, that profession is too dangerous in the mercenary industry. He is the first to rush up anyway. Although most of the surviving people will become elite professions, the mortality rate is too high. I am going to make money. How could I put myself in that situation? So from the beginning, I was practicing my own marksmanship, just like you, a gunman!"

"Oh? Shopkeeper, you are not myopia, I understand... The shopkeeper is not a mercenary because of his bad eyes."

Helen turned around in confusion when she heard Kelot's words, pointed to the eyes on his nose and said, "This sentence really made Kelot speechless, because he read ancient texts all night a while ago, his vision has recently declined. Although his vision is still top-notch in the Hawkeye state, he usually needs to wear glasses, and there are also benefits. After wearing glasses, the fierce aura on his body was covered up a lot. At least the girl in front of him can chat and joke with him without any pressure.

"What's wrong with myopia? I'm a force majeure. I have to keep my eyes fixed on my bones and skin care. I used to practice at night, so how can my eyes be cured? Besides, even if myopia is myopia, I don't need to fire a second shot for a little guy like you."

Kylot pushed his glasses on his nose, picked up the phone on the workbench, called the last time the store, and bought lunch.

"I want a hot pot, mutton, don't have spicy... Yes, don't have any, help me get some meatballs, corn, vegetables, etc.... There should be more meat, five people, and drinks, apple juice, other juices are fine, and you can check in the store."

Of course, I have to eat hot pot in this weather. It happened that Kellott knew that there was a hot pot in a store. After looking at Helen, who had been listening to the word hot pot, he kept pricking his ears and listening to it, ordered a portion of five servings. In normal times, he has always been a generous and kind person.

"Shopkeeper, I'll go back to school for lunch?"

"Okay, if you go back, I'll eat this hot pot alone."

"No, I know you are the best manager. I have always wanted to eat hot pot, but it's too expensive. I have only eaten it with my classmates before."

Unexpectedly, working here to pay off debts has such benefits. Not only does it have heating, but also free three meals. Yes, Helen has decided in private that she would stay here for dinner today. Judging from the store manager, she looks like a generous person, and she should not drive her away.

"Go to the kitchen to prepare tableware, and other hot pot restaurants will give it to you, but you will still help me get some minced garlic and soy sauce. I like this sauce, and it tastes much better than the restaurant here."

The hot pot was delivered to the store soon, plugged in the power supply, arranged the ingredients and tableware, and took the money from the power supply outside. He said that he would go and recycle the tableware in the evening and left. Kelot and Helen were alone, while Xiliu was lying in Kelot's arms waiting for him to feed him.

"Shopkeeper, can you teach me some skills of gunners? I know you must be very good... I'm about to graduate and test, but I haven't broken through the middle level of bodybuilding yet. I guess I can only do some ordinary people's work in the future..."

While studying professional courses, students at Bohemia University will also learn some normal knowledge. The university gives students full freedom of choice in this regard. Not everyone has the talent to become a high-level professional. Most students may stop at the end of their achievements. This is also a way out for themselves. If they cannot become a professional, then being an ordinary person is acceptable. As long as they work hard, they also have hope of getting a happy life for ordinary people.

"What do you want to do?"

"Be a policeman! My father and sister are in this business.... Teach me, I promise to work hard to repay you."

"Ha, you should thank this hot pot. I'm in a good mood today. I'll take a gun and take a pose and let me see it."
Chapter completed!