If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 42 Group pre-competition training ([-])
Hill's perspective——

Damn, the two of them are progressing so fast!Has it reached the point of opening a room... But it seems that our rooms are all opened by Pei Nina, so isn't Samo the same as a little boy who eats soft rice?Although he looks good, but I think Nier is too bad, I have to remind her someday.But... Is the folk customs of Wuti Continent just so open?Looks like I'm going out to see you. (From the point of view of Pei Nina's friends, isn't it more important to rush in and interrupt them now? When you come back after seeing them, it is estimated that there will be no bones left.)
God's perspective——

In fact, the scene in the room is completely different from Hill's cranky scene, although the same "harmony"——

Pei Nina rubbed her wrist, "Hey, you can't be gentle, can you treat a lady like a gentleman?"

"No, you're not a lady. I'm afraid you'll cuddle up against me again, and then lean on me." Summer was indifferent.

"you!"

Summer continued to activate the "Talk Cannon" skill, "I don't like you like this, you want to have no breasts, no brains."

After Sam finished speaking, he continued to make his jar of "magic water". All materials were poured into it as if they didn't need money. The aroma of milk when it comes out of the oven.

Pei Nina's perspective——

Ah, smelling the fragrance of milk, I suddenly want to eat corn. (What is the connection between the two?! Pei Nina: There is no connection! I just want to eat!)

"Don't think about what you have and what you don't have. This tank of water is for you to exercise, so that you won't even be able to run away during the game, and give the enemy a human shield for nothing." Samo glanced at me, "If it weren't for you idiot who wasted the exercise medicine as wound medicine, would I be in such trouble?"

Ah, I checked the eyes, it is the familiar Summer who reads minds and complains about me, but is not cold at all, who dislikes me every day, is back!I want to thank the milk, thank the corn, thank the milkman, thank the farmer for breaking...
Maybe it was because my eyes were too warm, even a thick-skinned Samo bastard couldn't bear to look at me. I turned my back to me, and found several clothes from some kind of storage space. They were all oriental Confucian skirts. But they all added long water sleeves that dragged the floor.As a self-confident girl with a big piece of fried chicken, Miss Ben can finally show off my super-high attainments in clothing matching in front of Summer. (Magic Mirror: Without this baby, you are nothing. Pei Nina: You are no longer a baby. Magic Mirror: Well...but it’s all dresses, how can you match them. Pei Nina: You, say, what, wind , too, big, me, listen, no, see.)
"Go to the bathroom to make medicine, and don't come out for half an hour." Sam held the tank in the air with his right hand, and with his left hand, he raised a strong wind to blow open the door of the bathroom, "You can go in now. You can change these clothes after soaking. "

"Don't be so exaggerated, I just changed my clothes." Tsk, since Summer became stronger, this lady can't afford to put on airs at all. Even such trivial matters have to be discussed. Sure enough, the pharmacist is a fragile I have a skinny and aggrieved profession, and I don't have magic fluctuations or martial arts talent, so I am always at a loss in front of these mage killers. (Samo: Do ​​you compare me with other rookie mage killers? I'm afraid you think life is too moist.)
　1. Bye bye: This is the whine sound of "Uncle".

　　2. Crispy skin: easy to die.

　　3. It's a bottleneck again. QWQ writing is not easy to provoke~~~嘤嘤嘘~~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)