The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

The sun rises at Kama Taj, and we switch to the federal New York on the other side of the earth. At this time, it happens to be near the zero point.

After some disguise, Miss Watson arrived at the New York Temple. Considering that Nisha was still haunting the city, she decided to continue maintaining her female form after much deliberation.

The purpose of Miss Watson's trip was to reorganize the information and see if she could get some supplies. She only had less than 60 rounds of ammunition left in her AWM sniper rifle. For military-style bullets such as .338 Lap Magnum, you have to wait for more than a month to order them in Le Havre. If you go to a place like New York, you might be able to buy them directly.

Of course, don’t expect to see this thing in a regular gun store.

Also traveling with her was Lisa...well, Lisa wasn't a human being. As Alessa's 'friendly gift', it would not be a problem to be left alone in Kama Taj, so Miss Watson thought about it and decided to take Lisa to the safe house.

As soon as he stepped out of the teleportation room, a cry faintly reached his ears.

"Don't mind, ma'am, the little one wakes up in the night."

A black mage in front smiled at her, showing a pair of conspicuous white teeth: "I have never seen you before. I would like to ask, which old man are you a guest of?"

"Okay Daniel."

Uncle Hamil, who followed, waved his hand: "There is no need to question them."

"of course."

Master Daniel lowered his head slightly and took two steps back to get out of the way. When passing by the black mage, Miss Watson noticed the tall and strong figure. She had some impressions of the temple protector named Daniel Drum, who had appeared in "Doctor Strange" and was responsible for protecting the New York City Saint. The palace was safe, but he soon died at the hands of the blackened Casillas.

Quite a person with no sense of existence.

Holding Lisa's hand and following Master Hamil, the little baby girl's room soon arrived. The old man said he was sending the child away, but Miss Watson could tell that he mainly wanted to take the opportunity to see the child.

Wow! ! !

Pushing open the door, the crying suddenly became louder.

The two apprentices were dumbfounded in the room, overwhelmed by the crying baby girl. One of them was holding a rag doll, while the other was trying to attract the attention of the little baby girl with magic sparks coming from his fingertips.

"Why are you two?"

Uncle Hamill stepped forward, approaching the 2-meter tall body, and immediately cast a shadow in the room: "Don't you two little kids usually stay in the basement? Are you interested in coming here to tease Angela?"

When she rescued the little baby girl, Miss Watson also brought the letter with her. The baby girl’s name ‘Angela’ is mentioned in the article, but the surname is not included. After discussion, the magicians of Karma Taj unanimously decided to hide the letter and wait until Angela was old enough and mentally mature enough to find an opportunity to show it to her.

"No, Master."

Hearing the doubt in Master Hamil's tone, one of the apprentices looked helpless: "There was a small problem with the linking circle today. Everyone is busy, so we can only come up to see the child."

"Nonsense, do you know how to look after children?"

With his white beard fluttering, Master Hamil stepped forward and picked up the baby girl: "Okay, okay, don't stay here. Go to the basement to help. Just leave it to me."

The two apprentices, as if granted amnesty, hurriedly slipped out the door. Just like a scene he had often seen in his previous life, the old man turned his head to Angela, and a smile suddenly broke out on his originally serious face. Various strange sounds came out of her mouth, like some kind of magic, and the little baby girl who was crying before actually began to calm down.

This is how children are coaxed all over the world.

Miss Watson found a sofa and sat down, took out her mobile phone and looked through her address book. When he bought this phone, Mother Wolf helped him save a lot of contact information for service providers around the world. After searching for about ten pages, he finally saw a row of numbers marked with the word "federal".

French wives are amazing.

In today's era, it is often difficult to make a call in one step. You must first call a transfer station, and then the operator will transfer the corresponding line. Especially for long-distance calls, transfer is indispensable. The mercenary industry has naturally adopted a similar approach. Now the numbers in Watson's hands are of a 'consulting' nature, and someone will inform the local service provider of the specific information. For example, weapons can be bought and sold somewhere in the city; a black clinic in a basement provides anonymous medical services, etc.

Of course, service providers that are large enough have already built a reputation and don't need to advertise in this way.

"Hey! Watson, look!"

A voice interrupted her train of thought. Miss Watson turned around and saw Master Hamill holding Angela standing next to her. The corners of his mouth almost reached his ears: "Look! This little kid is looking at you!"

Round blue eyes.

Her plump cheeks were slightly red, and she was as cute as a carefully selected baby model in an advertisement. Especially those little lips, which are always half-opened and drooling out, but they don't make people feel disgusted. Young children can often arouse people's desire for protection. Although the scientific community has not yet fully concluded this, it may be regarded as an instinct engraved in human genes.

But Miss Watson was calm.

Little brats are cuter at this time, but as they grow older, they will begin to show their destructive power. In my previous life, I was often tormented by naughty children. Every time during the Chinese New Year, a large group of demon kings would take turns visiting my home. Watson always has to open the cabinet in advance and put away the figurines.

It's not a big deal if a naughty kid finds out the model, it's just a claim if it's damaged.

I'm afraid they will find out their women's clothes.

I wonder what my parents would think when they found those indescribable things when they were cleaning out the belongings... They might be very disappointed, right? Suddenly, I realized that after more than twenty years, I didn't understand my son as well as I thought. And those colleagues who have interacted with each other, those friends who have joked with each other...

Will any of them miss me?

After thinking about it, Miss Watson turned her head slightly, her thoughts went astray inexplicably, and she felt a little melancholy.

Yes, I have completely left them.

"What are you doing standing still? Come on, come on! Give me a hug! She likes you, can't you see it?"

Angela was put in her arms, and the scent of milk immediately penetrated her nose. Miss Watson curled her lips, reached out and held the baby girl's armpits, letting her sit on her belly. As soon as the little baby girl's buttocks were firmly seated, her two little fat hands began to crawl up her belly, and the naughty child's talent for being active was beginning to show.

"Yeah!"

For some reason, Angela suddenly started to giggle. The feet wearing pink striped baby socks kicked around, and the whole little face came closer and closer. Miss Watson knew what this naughty kid wanted to do, but she didn't stop him, she just rolled her eyes.

Haw!

Sure enough, Angela gave the dragon a hard bite, leaving a pool of drool on Miss Watson's face. Uncle Hamill, who was sitting next to him, slapped his thigh happily and said nothing, just laughing along with the little baby girl.

"Are you satisfied?"

Miss Watson kneaded Angela's cheeks, and I have to say, it felt really good. Naturally, it was impossible for the little baby girl to reply, and she didn't know how long she had slept today. She seemed a little energetic now. The stubby palm pulled a few times, and then pressed it to Miss Watson's red lips.

This little brat is trying too hard!

......

The shouts of drunkards came from the street corner, and the snow on the road began to accumulate again, and soon it was pushed over by the snowplow truck. Miss Watson took Lisa's hand and walked quickly on the slippery road. The two of them each wore a set of winter clothes, and with the cotton hats and scarves concealed, everyone just regarded them as two girls coming home late from a winter party.

There are Christmas lights all along the way.

The holiday is getting closer and closer, and many stores still keep their lights on even after they close for the day. The Christmas trees, luminous dolls, colorful strips and light strips placed behind the windows create a strong festive atmosphere. At this time, the Big Apple City finally broke away from the commercial glitz of the past, and gradually began to smell of comfort. Silent snowy night, quiet warm light.

I just want people to smile and have a good sleep.

Miss Watson watched the circle of lights with great interest. She had only seen these images on video in her previous life. For most Dongguo people, Christmas is just an excuse to rest and relax. Sometimes the boss wants to have some romance, so he decides to give the whole company a half-day off, and then Watson, a nerd, spends the whole night playing games.

Then the next day, I checked my Moments on my phone.

Oops, either show off your feast or show off your partner.

There are not many people who play games like me.

Life is not worth it.

"What's so good about falling in love, right?" Miss Watson hugged Lisa's waist: "Christmas is not just about love, spending time with your family is more important. You have no family, and I have no family either. So the two of us can only get wet in the snow on the street."

"Well......"

Lisa let out an incomprehensible sob.

There was no feeling of heat in the cold fingers, and it felt completely like a corpse. Giving a command in her mind to 'Follow me', Miss Watson took the initiative to let go of her hand. Lisa hesitated on the spot for half a second, and then followed obediently. Since being fused with the black light virus, the faceless nurse's skin color has improved, and she can also walk much more smoothly. The original look always reminded people of being bent at the waist and with broken legs, and having to walk with a crooked body.

Return to the safe house successfully.

Lisa, who had returned to her original shape, stood in the center of the living room, her curvy figure wrapped in the nurse's skirt. It's just that the hands have changed and turned into two sharp short claws. Dark red lines spread all over the upper arm, and the tip gradually became darker, almost oozing with black ink.

After admiring her fighting status, Miss Watson unloaded her weapon, took off her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she took a few deep breaths, and her beautiful face began to change. First, there was a trace of red lines, which spread from the corners of the mouth on both sides to the roots of the ears. The lines became thicker and thicker, and finally split. The huge mouth covering the entire lower half of the face was open, with two rows of sharp teeth on the gums; and the two tiger teeth above were half as long. A woman with disheveled hair and a slit appeared in the mirror, and her appearance was very terrifying.

Fortunately, I didn't grow an extra pair of eyes.

Miss Watson studied her mouth, which felt like a cross between a spider and a venomous snake. The former comes from a certain part of Spider-Woman's genes, while the latter should come from Madam Viper. When she thought of this woman, she couldn't help but feel a distant feeling. It was only a few months ago, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

When will I evolve the ability to mimic...