Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

Note: *￥#@ Will I dream of real things?

There's nothing particularly special about it yet, but there's no rush. We can reach the maximum level eventually if we take our time.

Su Ming has been quite laid-back lately, mainly because he's been beaten up by the captain and doesn't have the energy to raise his favorability rating anymore. Fortunately, during his occasional breaks, the white stockings of Columbia and Sandone can soothe him.

"Let's go."

“Let’s go get tested now,” Sandoni said, taking off her stockings. She preferred to go bare-legged when she was working.

At first, she was a little embarrassed to change her stockings in front of Su Ming, but now she doesn't feel it at all; it's just a habit.

With her back to Su Ming, Sandone's pretty face still flushed slightly when she saw the wet stain between her stockings. She hurriedly stuffed it into the wardrobe on the side as if nothing had happened.

I've never felt this way before, but lately the feeling has become more and more pronounced...

It's all Su Ming's fault, he keeps touching the white stockings!

abnormal!

Sandonne grumbled inwardly, thinking that this guy kept talking about Columbia, but in the end he was touching her white stockings.

He's not only a pervert, he's also a scumbag.

She's not a bad person; she often comes up with brilliant and ingenious ideas that inspire her a lot.

Sandonne's feelings became increasingly complicated. Although she was getting closer to Su Ming, some strange feelings were also emerging, and she did not know what these feelings were.

The puppet, who is immersed in his own world all year round, has no idea what emotions are.

Like the mechanical creations she made, none of them had a heart.

Su Ming was the only person who was so close to Sandoni during the long winter snowstorm.

She hid herself in the machine workshop and rarely met with outsiders. In fact, only Columbia would occasionally visit her two months ago.

“It’s not a big problem. As long as it’s in the extreme cold of winter, overheating is just a minor issue,” Su Ming said, adhering to the principle of tapping away as hard as possible if it could still be used. He figured that tapping it would definitely fix it.

Sandonne stared blankly as Su Ming picked up a large sledgehammer and smashed it down on her flawless engine.

"What are you doing!"

Sandone was like a cat with its fur standing on end. This was the Evangelion Unit-01 that she had painstakingly created after being touched in white stockings for half a month!

This guy has absolutely no idea how to take care of machinery!

Damn it, this kind of person deserves to be punched all the way to Sky Island by Tuanzi!

"Don't worry, it's working now," Su Ming chuckled and patted the engine casing. The next moment, it actually started operating, leaving Sandone stunned on the spot.

“Is this even possible…?”

Sandonne felt her mechanical knowledge crumbling. This...this has no principle at all! How could it be fixed by just smashing it?!

"You're still young. The best way to repair machinery is by hammering. If that doesn't work, then you're not strong enough."

Su Ming, speaking from experience, taught the young student Xiao Sang how to repair machinery.

Sandonne blinked. So that's how it was solved!

This must be what they call "returning to simplicity," Master, I understand!

Sandoni secretly noted it down, intending to try it himself later. He never expected there to be such a simple way to decompress and repair things.

Chapter 041 Poor little Pan, he's going to get KFC from the Hermit again.

"Su Ming, where are my shoes?"

Sandonne glanced at the empty shoe cabinet and winked cutely.

Su Ming: "?"

I vaguely remember that every time Sandonne went to see him, he would hit him hard with his leather shoes, then go back barefoot, sitting on the ball's palm, leaving the shoes behind.

This resulted in Su Ming's shoe cabinet being filled with Sandoni's little leather shoes, leaving him speechless.

"Isn't this your problem?" Su Ming's lips twitched slightly. This guy really doesn't treat me like an outsider.

Sandoni blinked, and upon reflection, it seemed to be true. But since Su Ming was always selling swords, it was hard not to slap that face that always wore a sword-selling smile with his little leather shoes.

“Then let’s go to your house,” Sandonne said, standing barefoot on the floor and climbing onto Su Ming’s back without ceremony. “I haven’t had breakfast yet, let’s go.”

"Touch the white stockings for ten minutes after each back massage."

"Deal, deal, hurry up!"

Sandonne smiled and hugged Su Ming's neck, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Why sit on me when there's a dumpling available?" Su Ming said helplessly. Was this person deliberately making him touch her white silk?

I feel like I've made a profit, but not entirely.

Su Ming noticed that Sandone was enjoying it more and more. At first, she was full of resistance to touching the white stockings, but now she always had a comfortable smile on her face.

Next to the workshop gate, Tuanzi was already used to this scene, after all, Sandone had been sticking to Su Ming every day recently.

"What kind of meeting does the Empress plan to hold that requires summoning all the executives?" Su Ming was still pretending to be stupid, asking casually to fit his persona.

“I don’t know either, but it must be something big,” Sandonne said, which was essentially meaningless. It was just that recently, a large amount of the materials produced in the workshop’s warehouse had begun to be transferred.

She had a vague premonition that war might be about to begin.

Su Ming shrugged. It seemed he could finally escape this endless training nightmare. No wonder the young master had said goodbye to Dongdu. Although Dongniya was cute, the captain was terrifying.

Forget about slacking off, there wasn't even a chance to catch your breath. Every day, you and the young master had to be beaten unconscious before it would end.

The two brothers were less like partners and more like brothers in distress.

Su Ming carried Sandone home for a short while and saw an unexpected visitor when he opened the door.

Columbia seemed unfazed, showing no reaction to Sandone on Su Ming's back. "After this afternoon's meeting, you'll probably be leaving for Zhidong."

"To be sent to other countries?" Su Ming unceremoniously threw Sandone onto the bed and then made tea for Colombia. Clearly, the girl in the third seat knew more inside information.

"Yes, you should know as well, it's Mondstadt, the land of the wind."

Columbia gazed at Su Ming, but she couldn't detect any confusion in his eyes; it was as if he had been prepared all along.

She nodded slightly, which put her mind at ease.

The hermit's growth over the past two months can be described as a complete transformation. Having power is not enough; one must also have the will to match that power. Only then can one be truly powerful.

"How did you get in?" Sandonne's focus was on this place; could it be that you climbed in through the window?

"I have the key."

Columbia said matter-of-factly, especially since Su Ming had given it to her on his own initiative.

Sandonne's eyes widened in shock as she exclaimed, "How come I didn't know about this!"

Could it be that the hermit had already won over Columbia without her knowledge?

Sandoni had never seen Columbia treat any man with such care; this was no longer just a simple guide.

It's really hard to say where it will lead.

“These are breads I brought for you, freshly baked,” Columbia said, pointing to the bread bag on the table. “I have to go to church now, see you this afternoon.”

"I'll go back to the church to see you."

“I’m worried you’ll corrupt the children in the church,” Columbia sighed with mixed feelings, then said goodbye to the two men and left the room.

Su Ming chuckled dryly. He hadn't done anything wrong at church recently; he'd just confessed a few times.

Sister Lily of the Valley's white stockings feel quite nice to the touch; it seems he's once again arbitrarily creating new attributes for others.

It's a pity that I still don't have the chance to go to Xumi, otherwise I could have enjoyed Naxi Da's ice cream.

“You really like white stockings,” Sandoni said with a hint of helplessness as she changed into her little leather shoes by the shoe cabinet.

"No, I just like white, it's as beautiful as the snow in winter, that's all."

Su Ming stubbornly replied that as long as he didn't admit it, no one could say he liked white stockings.

"6."

Sandone was convinced; Su Ming genuinely liked white stockings, and sometimes even her own attractiveness wasn't as great as the white stockings.

There was even a time when she forgot her panties and wore white stockings instead, and Su Ming didn't notice at all, as he was completely absorbed in ice cream.

Sandone herself didn't realize that she was wearing white stockings without a bra that day. Later, she was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to see Su Ming anymore, for fear that this guy would see something she shouldn't see.

As expected, Su Ming only saw the white silk and didn't see anything he shouldn't have.

"Sandwiches, let's go to the meeting room after you finish eating," Su Ming took two sandwiches out of the food storage and tossed them to Sandoni, while he picked up the bread on the table and ate it himself.

"So eager?" Sandoni took a small bite of the sandwich, her eyes slightly brightening. This was something she could never get tired of eating.

"Yes, go see Pantalone if you need anything."

Su Ming chuckled, not meaning anything else, just wanting to discuss the issue of funding in advance.

"Oh."

Sandoni nodded, and could roughly guess what Su Ming wanted to do with the rich man. This man was shameless and would definitely be able to get a lot of operating funds.

Poor Xiao Pan, he's going to be ripped off by KFC again.

Sandonne felt genuinely sorry for Pantalone, who could never have been forced into KFC; she would only have lost her dignity.

Compared to being able to eat delicious breakfast every day, what is a little bit of being touched in white stockings!

However, it's a bit strange that Su Ming has never cooked lunch or dinner, which is really odd, considering he's a very good cook.

The two quickly finished their breakfasts. Su Ming put on a thick coat and opened the door. Slightly cool snowflakes fell on his cheeks and melted into small water stains.

Su Ming paused for a moment, then stretched out his right hand toward the sky and murmured, "It's snowing."

Sandonne looked up and saw the snowflakes falling all around her. She gave a nonchalant look and said, "Isn't snowing a common occurrence?"

"nothing."

Su Ming sensed something and sighed inwardly, "As expected of the Ice Queen, it seems that not going to the palace to look for the treasure chest was the right choice."

This extreme cold may also be a sign of someone's grief.