On Thursday, December 1st, there is only one day left before the holiday of Dansheng Valley and Nanamiya and others.

December is supposed to be winter, and it stands to reason that there should be a cold breeze outside, and even wearing a down jacket will be frozen.

But today it was uncharacteristically hot, and it even rained lightly in the morning.

This reminded Jiang Qi of what he encountered when he went to Yunnan in his previous life, that is, he was really running rain in front and chasing behind, obviously not far away under the same sky, here is a sunny day, and there is a misty drizzle.

Jiang Qi pushed open the wooden door in the living room on the first floor, and some stuffy air outside the house came to him, making Jiang Qi subconsciously wrinkle his nose, after all, his most hated and favorite weather is summer, and he hates nature because of the sultry air and the temperature of the hot death, as for the reason for liking, there is naturally no need to say more.

The sky of white flowers, of course.

The light rain outside has been going on for a while, and it stands to reason that summer should be shaded by trees, when the time comes, you can sit under the trees and enjoy the shade, discuss various philosophical issues and physiological structure problems with your wives, and create a sense of atmosphere for literary teenagers.

But the summer of this world is dead branches and leaves, even if there are trees with leaves are as jagged as the Mediterranean, not to mention shading, hiding from the sun under dead branches is afraid that you can give your skin a tattoo.

Jiang Qi looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room with a sense of age, seven forty-one, it stands to reason that Shihua should have gotten up long ago at this time, but today he was unexpectedly shrunk in the bed.

“What two slackers.” Jiang Qi shook his head and gently rolled up his cuffs and walked towards the kitchen, Shihua’s grandparents left home early this morning to go to a relative’s house in Ginza, it is said that time is running out, so they want to see each other for the last time.

Jiang Qi was a little surprised when he opened the refrigerator, because the refrigerator was full of all kinds of vegetables, and the freezer layer was full of fresh meat pieces and shredded meat of various styles.

Presumably, grandma or grandpa went to the market early in the morning to buy it, and although grandpa was a little angry and impatient with Liuhua on the surface, there was not a shadow of tomatoes in the refrigerator of vegetables.

Jiang Qi was wearing a small flower apron that was used exclusively by his grandmother on weekdays, and he held a kitchen knife in his hand and cut on the cutting board to make a “knock knock” cutting sound.

“If I were DJ and DJ was DJ, would you love me? Jiang Qi hummed a light little song in his mouth, and the movements in his hands were extremely skillful, starting the pot to boil oil, pouring green onions, seasoning, and collecting juice over high fire.

“When did the Lion King change to DJ?”

The sound of footsteps wearing slippers came from far behind him, a pair of jade hands suddenly gently wrapped around Jiang Qi’s neck, and the delicate chin also rested on Jiang Qi’s shoulders, the voice looked like he had just woken up, and the pajamas on his body were also loose.

“Our eldest lady Ten Flowers got up?” Jiang Qi turned his head slightly and gently kissed Shihua’s white and delicate face, because he had just woken up, even the long hair that was carefully taken care of on weekdays was a little messy at the moment.

Shihua’s good-looking eyes slightly whitened at Jiang Qi, who was cooking, and turned his face sideways and took a bite on Jiang Qi’s side face.

“Oh!” With a sound, a small piece of skin on Jiang Qi’s side face was slightly red.

“You go up and shout six flowers first, two dishes are enough.” Shihua’s eyes looked at the masterpiece he left on Jiang Qi’s face, smiled proudly, and gently put one hand on Jiang Qi’s waist and pinched it slightly.

Jiang Qi felt the touch coming from his waist and pretended to be grinning in pain.

But in fact, there is not much difference from the feeling of mosquito bites, and now I am carrying a shuttle Chinese Type 89 heavy machine gun of 12.7mm bullets are only slightly peeled off, of course, they may not even lose their skin.

“Why did our holy healer harm me?” Jiang Qi rubbed the place where Shihua had pinched, and mercilessly lowered his head and kissed Shihua’s lips to fight back.

“Hmm… I didn’t brush my teeth…” Shihua gently patted Jiang Qi’s chest, and Ruby’s eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist.

“I’ll help you brush…”

At the same time, in the room of Liuhua upstairs, a certain student of Little Bird You was still immersed in his sleep.

Liuhua in the dream was untying his pajamas step by step, approaching the man in front of him, and the face of the man in front of him was Jiang Qi.

Liuhua, who returned to the bed yesterday, couldn’t wait to contact his follower Convex Shou, talking about how he and Jiang Qi discovered the invisible realm, and said that he also saw his father at the other end of the invisible realm, and everything was described to Convex Shou.

Jiang Qi, who was in Liuhua’s mouth, just waved his hand lightly, and said lightly, “I said to have an invisible realm.” “, the brush of the sky and the earth instantly changed color, the invisible realm was opened like that, that forced to be comparable to the northern mythological supreme god Odin, small mouth, what to say.

It almost said that Jiang Qi took off the moon in the sky.

As for the two eyes that Convex Code listened to on the other end of the phone, she did not doubt the words in Liuhua’s mouth, even if Liuhua’s mouth said Jiang Qi’s hand cutting Amaterasu, she would not have the slightest doubt.

Mamoru flicked the golden double ponytail behind him, listening to Rokuka’s description on the phone while copying the record in a huge book.

The front page of the huge book was pasted with the five gilded characters “Biography of the Lion King”, yes, it was indeed gold, and it melted into a font made of nearly 500 grams of gold.

Even the paper of the book is made of Dongba paper made by the Naxi Dongba papermaking technique, which is considered to be the most primitive and oldest existing handmade papermaking technology in the world.

The cost of this book is already high and scary, I am afraid that it will really be hundreds of years later, and it will really be regarded by people in the future as a book like the current Bible, and it can be regarded as a religious ancient book.

Later, on the phone, Liuhua also asked the question about how to strengthen the contract most effectively, and Cong Shou suddenly did not know how to answer, so he could only go to the Internet to collect the answer and forward it to Liuhua.

Mindless, crackling on the keyboard with a large string of words and pressing the enter key, “How to strengthen the contract with the owner?” The

answer that came out of the search made Convex Shou stunned, she couldn’t imagine that the way to strengthen the contract with the master was actually like this, Convex Shou did not dare to be sloppy, and copied and pasted it all and sent it to Liuhua’s mailbox.

Liuhua’s small hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and her face was as hot as a tomato.

“How! How can this be! How can this be!

“This way, I don’t know how to be shameful!”

But thinking of the idea of strengthening the contract with Jiang Qi, Liuhua continued to look down with a red face.

When she looked at the end, Liuhua couldn’t help but be ashamed, her head was steaming, she covered her face with her hands, and she rolled on the bed with her legs between her legs.

“What did Mamoru send me?”

“Is this something that people can see?”

“This is also … This is also…”

…………

Liuhua’s sleeping little face was stained with a layer of redness, and Jiang Qi’s name was muttered in his mouth, and the hand that pinched the quilt was slightly clenched.

Jiang Qi, who had just entered the room of Liuhua, only felt confused.

“Liuhua, what did you dream about??”

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The author only sleeps three hours a day, the rest of the time is used for codewords and revisions, even when eating, sometimes forgetting to eat is also a common thing, really hungry from under the overpass, go to the trash can to rummage, today I was lucky to find a moldy steamed bun, but also very hungry.

Just kidding, thank you for your follow-up reading and support, and thank you for your gift to the author.

Finally, if you are happy to read it, you can push the author’s book, because the data is too bleak, it is simply miserable.

Thank you all for your support!


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