My Avatar Is Becoming The Ultimate Boss Chapter 880

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[Cezar: Okay, do you still have space over there tonight? I’ll fly over with my sleigh to grab some food, the meals that Brother Blue Arc makes are really, really delicious!]

[Ji Minghuan: Yes, come on over, I’ll have them prepare utensils for you.]

[Cezar: Mm-hmm.]

After chatting this far, Ji Minghuan pocketed his phone, then suddenly noticed someone was watching him. He slowly turned his head.

He silently glanced at Li Qingping, who was huddled in the shadows at the stairway entrance.

He thought to himself, “So Li Qingping has been this introverted since childhood, yet tries to act carefree in front of me, how foolish.”

After a while, Ji Minghuan walked over to the quiet child, picked him up, placed him on the sofa to join Sun Changkong and Shang Xiaoqi.

“Play with the other kids more, do you think you’re so cool and impressive?” He bent down and said, looking into Li Qingping’s eyes.

The little baby quietly stared at him, then slowly nodded.

“Is he your friend?” You Ruirui suddenly asked.

“Yeah.”

Ji Minghuan nodded, moving his gaze away from Li Qingping’s face.

“Seeing your friend turn into a baby, how do you feel?”

Ji Minghuan thought for a moment: “Not much feeling, but when Li Qingping regains his memory and realizes how I raised him with all the mess, he’ll be grateful enough to bow to me twice.”

“Who’s the one really dealing with the mess, can you get it straight?”

“Thanks, old buddy,” Ji Minghuan shrugged.

“Thanks, Mr. Blue Arc,” You Ruirui said, recording a video on her phone of Gu Qiye taking care of the child, planning to take it back to the orphanage for the kids who admire him to see.

“You two stop chatting, come help me,” Gu Qiye sighed, looked up, and said to the two of them, “otherwise I won’t have time to prepare dinner.”

“Coming,” You Ruirui said, putting down her phone and getting up from the sofa to approach Gu Qiye, “Even our big star Mr. Blue Arc has times he can’t handle things?”

“Please, taking care of kids is way harder than fighting criminals,” Gu Qiye sighed.

“But in my eyes, there’s nothing you can’t do,” You Ruirui said softly.

Ji Minghuan silently watched the two of them, then looked at Yanmo Lin sitting in the child seat drinking milk.

He watched her for a while, and she also looked back at him with her expressionless eyes.

They quietly stared at each other, then Ji Minghuan suddenly glared at her.

Yanmo Lin hugged the milk bottle, her mouth twitching slightly, and she was scared to tears by the fierce glance.

“Can you stop bullying the child?” Gu Qiye went over in exasperation and gently patted her back.

“It’s fine, she’s done plenty of bad things, it’s what she deserves,” Ji Minghuan said, then turned to Gu Qiye, curiously asked, “By the way, old buddy, where’s your little sister?”

“The kid’s diapers are running low, she went to the supermarket to buy some, and Origami went with her,” Gu Qiye said.

“No wonder she’s our Diaper Demon, she’s so dedicated to the diaper business.”

As Ji Minghuan spoke, he used a restraint belt to take out a bottle of iced Coke from the freezer, twisted open the cap with it, and brought it to his mouth.

“Who’s talking bad about me again?”

Su Zimai’s voice suddenly came from behind, and she entered carrying a heavy shopping bag, glaring fiercely at Ji Minghuan with a sideways glance.

Ji Minghuan didn’t respond to her, he turned to look at Ayase Origami also carrying a shopping bag as she walked in.

“Why did you go with her?” he asked.

“I bought this,” said the girl in the kimono softly, lifting the shopping bag containing a box of pacifiers.

“Oh, thank you.”

As he spoke, Ji Minghuan extended a restraint belt to take the shopping bag from her hands.

“Baby Jack, be good.”

With a straight face, the girl in the kimono gently picked up the little baby in the child seat and put a pacifier in her mouth.

Yanmo Lin’s eyes widened for a moment, kicking her chubby little legs in protest, but to no avail. With the pacifier in her mouth, she couldn’t even make a sound of resistance.

Watching this scene, Ji Minghuan’s cheeks puffed up slightly, almost making him laugh aloud. He mused that if Jack the Ripper regained his memory, he’d probably feel like dying.

“Ji Minghuan,” the voice of Restricted Level 1001 suddenly rang out, as if reminding him of something, “over there in Iceland.”

“Got it, got it, I’m on my way.”

Ji Minghuan softly responded in his mind, then he looked up at the people in the living room and said, “I’m heading out for a bit.”

With that, he got up from the sofa, tossed the Coke can into the trash can with a restraint belt, and then headed for the entrance.

“Going out at this time?” Gu Qiye glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 5:50 PM, so he asked, “Will you be back for dinner?”

“I’ll be back for dinner, it won’t take long.”

As Ji Minghuan spoke, he used a restraint belt to change into sneakers, then drew a space rift with his finger, stepping into the snowy expanse on the other side of the rift.

Just moments ago, both he and Restricted Level 1001 sensed that a new life had been born in the World Tree he rooted in Iceland.

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Ten minutes later, China Li Jing, underground bar “Gray Crow”.

An old-fashioned radio rested on the bar counter, playing a piece of smooth jazz. The surrounding lighting wasn’t dim, but it wasn’t bright either, and the neon sign with the crow logo flickered intermittently.

Ji Minghuan stood at the bar’s entrance, wearing an orange hoodie that fit rather snugly today.