Chapter 88: Sin Value Soars

I suddenly received a notification that my sin value had increased significantly, which woke me up from my sleep. However, as the leader of the world's number one terrorist organization, an increase in sin value over a certain period of time is not something to be surprised about.

So, I fell asleep again.

The next day, early morning.

Coming out of the bedroom, I saw Zhong Mengfan making breakfast in the kitchen. His hair was slightly damp, with water droplets dripping from the ends, landing on his shoulders and leaving stains on his clothes.

When I went to the bathroom to get a towel, the washing machine was on, washing what seemed to be sheets and quilts. I raised an eyebrow. Today is the weekend, so they started cleaning early in the morning?

I put a towel on Zhong Mengfan's head. "It's not summer now. Shower in the morning and at least dry your hair. Be careful not to catch a cold."

I'm just checking on my disciples as a routine.

Zhong Mengfan: "Wow!"

But his reaction was huge.

My sudden appearance behind Zhong Mengfan seemed to startle him, and he immediately dodged three steps away from me. If the refrigerator behind him hadn't blocked his path, he might have hidden even further away.

I:……

I pointed to the frying pan on the stove and said, "The eggs are about to burn."

"Ah!" He picked up the frying pan in a panic.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The frying pan smelled of burnt food. Zhong Mengfan looked frustrated. "Ah, it's ruined."

I noticed that Zhong Mengfan's face looked very ugly. "How are you?"

"Did you catch a cold while taking a shower?" I put my hand to his forehead.

My palm rested against Zhong Mengfan's forehead, causing his body to tremble slightly. I paused, feeling that the temperature of his forehead was normal, and withdrew my hand. "Well, no fever. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere, Zhong Mengfan?"

"No, I'm in good health. It's just that... I had a nightmare last night." Zhong Mengfan lowered his head slightly, avoiding my gaze, and it seemed that he didn't want me to pay attention to the content of the nightmare.

And I thought of the sin values ​​that suddenly increased in the early morning.

!

So, Zhong Mengfan's nightmare is related to me

Thinking about that somewhat exaggerated string of increases, Zhong Mengfan really has been a super fat sheep. No, it should be said that he is worthy of being the successor of a legendary hero. Even a random nightmare involving me can make me lie still in bed, and it will increase my sin points by a large amount.

At the same time, I reflected a little in my mind.

He was affected by me and had nightmares. Maybe I was too harsh in training Zhong Mengfan recently.

Because he has already obtained the qualification to take the exam for promotion to B-class hero, now both he and I attach great importance to this promotion exam.

The upcoming promotion exam also increased his psychological pressure and mental burden, which is why he had nightmares.

So I said to him, "Is it because the recent training is too hard?"

Zhong Mengfan shook his head. "No, I just didn't get enough rest last night."

I poured Zhong Mengfan a glass of milk with honey and said with concern, "Here, drink a glass of warm milk first."

"Thank you." Zhong Mengfan held the cup in his hand and looked at me blankly.

"What's wrong"

He shook his head, sipped his milk, and said something confusing, "It's just that I'm a little happy that you care about me."

"Drink slowly." I raised my hand and gently pressed Zhong Mengfan's shoulder, trying to push him out of the kitchen. "I'll make breakfast today."

But Zhong Mengfan refused, "No need, making breakfast is my forte, it will be ready soon."

"But you don't look well so early in the morning. You should get some rest first. Although it's not as sumptuous as what you cook, I can also make some simple breakfast, so don't worry and leave it to me." I patted his back again.

Zhong Mengfan looked at me and said with unusual persistence, "But, I want to make breakfast for you."

I blinked and then jokingly said, "Could it be that you are one of those people who thinks that as a disciple you should take care of your master's food, clothing and daily life?"

Hearing what I said, Zhong Mengfan seemed to have thought of something, and he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly to reveal a very faint smile. "Well, I am. You have been teaching me how to use my superpowers, improving my abilities and combat skills, and many more... But what I can do for you is only a small part.

You said my cooking was to your liking, so I want you to eat my cooking, and do other things I can to take care of you, Master."

At the same time, he handed me the coffee with a big spoonful of sugar. "The coffee is ready, drink it while it's hot."

"There's no need to think about these things so carefully. This is the first time I hear you call me master so carefully. To be honest, I feel a little uncomfortable." I said this while drinking coffee.

"Then I'll still call you by your name," he asked tentatively.

"Um."

"Summer night."

"What's up"

"Nothing, I just suddenly wanted to call you."

I put down the cup and said to him, "Thank you for your hard work."