What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Chapter 340: Rose is on my mind

Luo Ze crawled out of the warm bed, took the water cup on the bedside table and was about to drink some water to moisten his throat when he heard a sticky hum behind him.

"Roze..."

Luo Ze gulped down two sips, cleared his throat and asked her: "Sisi, do you want to drink something? We need to get up."

"Isn't it said that it's dangerous outside?" Kong Sisi stretched out her arm to touch her waist, squinting her eyes with relief, "Let's just stay in the bedroom like this."

Luo Ze took the book "From Beginner to Expert, Teach You How to Make Words Dance" which was pressed on the lamp stand and asked Kong Sisi: "What are the techniques for describing characters in essays?"

Kong Sisi immediately covered her head with the quilt and pretended to be dead.

Luo Ze patiently pulled off the quilt: "Although it is dangerous outside, given Uncle Kong's character, he will still test us while we are having breakfast."

"——Oh, I know!" The person under the quilt twisted and turned in dissatisfaction, and his voice was very muffled. "Can you please stop testing me like Teacher Wang? I hate this the most."

"Teacher Wang can't teach you," Luo Ze said seriously, "but you have to learn it too."

Kong Sisi's flushed cheeks were suddenly exposed to the cold air. She didn't know whether she was angry or embarrassed. She stared at her with wide eyes: "I forgot!"

Luo Ze lowered his head and flipped through the book, thinking: "That's impossible, you just slept, I remember all these things very clearly."

Kong Sisi got up and changed her clothes. She took off her nightgown, revealing her slender body. Luo Ze lowered his head and was still flipping through the book, muttering to himself: "Uncle Kong said the technique of describing characters is called... dimension? Yes, it is to describe in different dimensions."

Kong Sisi reached for the clothes at the end of the bed and suddenly let out a soft groan.

Luo Ze subconsciously raised his eyes, showing concern: "What's wrong?"

She looked at Kong Sisi's smooth back, the outline of the spine was particularly clear, and at this moment, Kong Sisi's body seemed stiff there.

"It's okay." Luo Ze couldn't see Kong Sisi's face, he only heard her very low voice.

She began to get anxious and quickly got up to check the situation: "Sisi, are you feeling unwell?"

Kong Sisi grabbed her clothes to cover her front. When she turned around, her expression was calm, but there was still some resistance in her eyes.

"I said it's okay." As she said that, she saw a sudden look of dissatisfaction in Rose's beautiful blue eyes.

"You must tell me where you feel uncomfortable." As she said this, she was about to touch Kong Sisi's cheek to see if she had a fever. Kong Sisi let her touch her face and bit her lip.

“It hurts,” she said.

Luo Ze was frightened: "Where does it hurt?"

Kong Sisi grabbed her hand, put it in front of her, and said a little aggrievedly: "It hurts here...but you can't tell Dad."

Luo Ze carefully pulled his hand out and became anxious: "Is your heart hurting? Is there anything you can't say?"

Kong Sisi: “…”

"It's not the heart, it's here." She grabbed Rose's hand and touched the painful area. "Hasn't Rose ever felt pain?"

"I don't have any..." Luo Ze realized what she was referring to and became even more at a loss. "Then should I ask the other sisters?"

Kong Sisi shook her head: "No, I feel better now."

Rose was worried.

When they left the bedroom, the living room was already filled with the aroma of toast and sweet corn, and at the dining table sat two of Rose's most familiar people.

"Sister Squirrel!" Luo Ze ran over and Kong Sisi followed slowly.

"Were you not scared last night?" Song Shu touched her head and observed her carefully. He found that Luo Ze's facial features had shown signs of maturation and she was beginning to show the youthfulness of a young girl.

When he grows up, he will definitely be the face of the alien alliance base.

Song Shu looked at Luo Ze's smiling face, and touched her cheek with her fingertips very gently. She looked at her like that for a while, then gently pulled Luo Ze into her arms and hugged her.

"You kids have worked so hard," she whispered.

Fu Ying watched this scene quietly, while Kong Lian urged the children to wash their faces, brush their teeth, and eat while the food was hot.

"It's really strange. Could this Red Sang attack be related to Canglan City? Isn't it said that the leader of Canglan City is Hong Yi?" Kong Lian asked Song Shu and Fu Ying after the children entered the bathroom.

"According to Ye He, the red monster has the ability to kill the purple monster instantly, which should not be related to the red monster." Song Shu said.

Kong Lian frowned: "This is a time bomb. If this happens, no one will dare to sleep and relax at night."

Song Shu responded: "Don't worry, we are working hard."

Kong Lian was stunned: "What can you do? Can you find the mastermind behind this?"

Song Shu nodded.

Fu Ying quietly held her hand and said calmly: "I will take care of this. You just need to protect them in the base and ensure their safety."

Kong Lian sighed: "Yes, in this situation, it is a luxury to take good protection."

After Luo Ze and Kong Sisi washed up and came out to eat, they were indeed questioned by Kong Lian.

"First, there is the static description of appearance, facial features, body shape and clothing, and then there is the dynamic description, movements and expressions, such as a slowly blooming smile, light footsteps when walking, etc."

"Then there is the language description. Everyone has a different personality, and you can see her personality traits through the language of the character, and her unique catchphrases can also be reflected."

Luo Ze answered in a serious tone, while Kong Sisi pouted and poked the tea egg with chopsticks, but stopped at Kong Lian's warning look.

"Sisi, you tell me the rest."

Kong Sisi looked at Luo Ze, whose face showed expectation and encouragement, put down her chopsticks, and slowly took over.

"In addition to appearance and language, there are also psychology... and environment, right?" She stole a glance at Luo Ze's expression, and then said confidently, "Yes, it's psychological description and environmental description."

Kong Lian was not satisfied: "Give me an example."

Kong Sisi agreed without hesitation.

"Psychological description can be divided into direct and indirect. For example, when I wrote that Luo Ze was thinking about Sisi's cuteness, I was directly describing the character's psychological activities to express his emotions."

"If I write that Luo Ze looks at Si Si with a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed, and his hands dancing, it is an indirect description, using facial expressions and actions to show that Luo Ze likes Si Si very much."

Song Shu and Fu Ying looked at each other. Kong Lian was silent for a few seconds and said helplessly, "That's a good answer, but can you stop thinking about Luo Ze in your little head, daughter?"

Kong Sisi blinked and said innocently, "Then Dad, can't you just replace Luo Ze in the composition with yourself?"

Song Shu burst out laughing and was gently tapped on the waist by Fu Ying.

—I’m sorry, this is just too funny.

It’s not the reason for changing or not, but the changes in the first and second picks that made Uncle Kong depressed.