Chapter 35 The Silver-haired Nun Can't Come Uninvited
PS1: Let me tell you something... From the beginning of the book, readers have been asking whether to add annotations at the end of each chapter and indicate the source of the meme. After all, this book has a lot of information, and many gentlemen seem to be a bit troublesome... Besides, there are examples of Tuanzi pits in front of it. Adding annotations is indeed a good way to add water to word content. I think in terms of the degree of use of memes in this book, I will instantly become a 3KK party with full moral integrity with PS! However, what I mean before is to let everyone find memes by themselves, that is, after each chapter is updated, the children's shoes who are interested can reply to the source of each meme in the update post, everyone communicates and supplements, add postures together, and then the book review experience value has also been settled, right? It sounds like a good choice... What do you think?
PS2: Okay... Let's continue the old method. I still post in the book review area to ask everyone for opinions. If you have any opinions, please reply. After the end of the first volume, if the mainstream opinion is to let the author add annotations by himself, I will go back and modify it...
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"The so-called 'small breasts save fabric for the country' is the only saying that small breasts themselves will say that. If you can't eat grapes, you just say that the grapes are sour. The jealousy and self-comfort mentality have caused trouble. Have you ever seen a girl with big breasts sighing for her that she wasted the fabric of the country? At least H Loli has never complained like this - by the way, she has now become a lady with H cups. On the contrary, the larger the cup, the more fabric it needs, it will stimulate the economic development in another aspect. Think about it
, If girls all over the world are small breasts, how many workers are going to lose their jobs, how many cotton farmers are going to go bankrupt? In contrast, if everyone has big breasts, how many working conditions will be created indirectly? "I inspected the things in the Lilyko refrigerator, a pile of frozen food and canned coffee, and piles of junk food lying casually on the table and in the corners. "And, your breasts are so flat that the Lordaeron Plain will cry for it. In this way, how can you get married in the future? How can you feed your children?"
"Marry? Is your head water in your head?" Yuriko suddenly sneered, "People like me..."
"What's wrong with you? If you feel miserable and sad, turn left to Shiwen Club to find Chise or Annie from the Animal Society. She feels that her hands are full of blood and unworthy of being a human being. I suggest you go to Xianshui to talk to you. Everyone is living a good life now. Tianqi Academy is just to make you forget the past and start over again. Why do you have to worry about some strange things?" I glanced at Yuriko, and then took out two boxes of milk and a large piece of fresh meat from the depths of the refrigerator. "...How lazy are you? I remember, this was bought for you when I came last time."
"You are very long-winded. I don't like silly drinks like milk, and I don't have the habit of cooking by myself." Suzuki Yuriko turned her head aside and said lightly, "You'd better take it back to avoid wasting."
"If you can't cook, why don't you learn it? Do you want me to create a bride study course for you?" A warm (fantastic) light flashed in my eyes, "That's great, there are new toys to play with."
"...Hey hey hey! I seemed to hear an amazing noun just now!" Yuriko Suzuki sat up.
"How can you have... your illusion." I looked at the broken door and the bullet shells all over the floor. "Yuriko, clean the place, it's really, it always makes the room so messy - don't you like to eat barbecue?"
"Ah? Oh, I just think it's a kind of happiness to die from eating meat." Suzuki Yuriko seemed to want to get angry at first, but I was sure that the last sentence made her change her mind. It is said that a famous beast-controlling family in the Celestial Empire opposite the sea had the same thing as having top barbecue skills. Just a piece of barbecue can trick all kinds of top-level rare beasts into their command. Although my surname is not Long, my surname is at least the word Dragon is covered in. Although the barbecue made cannot seduce Taotie, it is still more than enough to make a small Suzuki Yuriko fall into a state of pride.
"Tsk..." She hummed in a low voice, but her expression was already very moved. I carried the meat to the kitchen. After a glance, she was walking around the living room casually with her hands in her pocket. The metal bullets and shells were gathered together by invisible hands, and together with the Vulcan cannon itself, they merged into a metal ball. Then, she controlled the ball and slid towards the gate.
Not bad, not bad. It seems that she wants to use this thing to directly mold a door, but in this case, the next time she breaks the door, she needs other methods - just cut it open with dead light.
I cut the meat and placed it on the electric grill. The barbecue is nothing more than paying attention to the proper heat and the degree of use of seasonings. It is not difficult to do this. Practice makes perfect or meticulous calculations can achieve the goal. After a while, I put down the honey in my hand. The layers of seasonings applied have already exuded an increasingly attractive aroma under the heat baking.
"It's so... it smells good..." A fascinating sigh suddenly came from beside me.
Of course, it was not Suzuki Yuriko who said this. First of all, she could not know the advanced skill of being cute. Secondly, if that kind of loli sound appears on her, it will definitely cause everyone to lose too many goose bumps due to the contrast and then die.
Third... The sound came from outside the window. I turned my head and a white object was trying hard to clamp the window ling. Under the pure white nun's suit, the little girl with silver hair and green eyes flowed down three thousand feet in a drool that made people unable to bear to look at.
"I would be grateful if you could entertain me, scientifically." She smiled kindly.
I pushed my glasses, and indifferently picked up the pan next to me. A swift and extremely powerful backhand arc knocked her down the fifth floor.
...The nickname for this cheating father, whoever calls him dead.
I just photographed the Loli on the fifth floor named Indyx, and the Magical Forbidden Book Catalog. The source of this name is because there are 103,000 small yellow books buried in her head... No, it is a magical book. The so-called magical book is the original magical book that records various curiosity and mysterious knowledge. In scientific terms, it is all kinds of black technologies that can change the world or destroy the earth. Well, now everyone knows, the reason why I was called the scientific ban book Catalog by a group of cheating goods.
However, this nun who has mastered a lot of very yellow and violent knowledge of the magical Taoism is like Wang Yuyan of the Celestial Martial Arts Forbidden Books. He is a battle with many postures. From this point of view, they are essentially different from me. Although the black technology in my mind cannot become a reality in the real world, as a top student, my own combat effectiveness is also commendable.
"Yuriko, prepare for it. The pets you raise and the secret gigolo friends are coming to the door." I just said, and the angry voice had already sounded, "It's so rude! It's fine to refuse the clergy's request for help, but he actually pushed the petite and thin poor nun off a five-story building! What a sin to let a devout nun die on an empty stomach!"
No, your moving church defense is enough to make you fall from Mount Everest to the Mariana Trench without any injury. What is the last sentence? Whether the murder is sinful depends only on whether you have a full meal before you die? Then the silence of the Celestial Dynasties really exudes the glory of humanism that is at the forefront of the times!
A gust of fragrant wind blew, and the short foodie nun stood at the kitchen door with his hands on his hips - of course, the expression and movement of accusation of the enemy had already been wiped out when I picked up a piece of barbecue.
"Do you want to eat?" I pushed my glasses and showed a kind smile.
Chapter completed!