The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

On the other side of the portal was a snowfield, and Miss Watson stabilized her body by adjusting her center of gravity slightly. Ms. Yao followed closely, and as soon as she landed, she sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes covered with black lines: "I need time to calm down. You stay nearby and be on guard, but don't get too close to me. Do you understand?"

"......Row."

Miss Watson didn't say nonsense. It's best not to mess with Aunt Saitama now. What if the other party gets really angry and leaves her? Seeing that the woman was in a state of trance like she was practicing in a martial arts novel, she picked up the ax and gun, walked around twice, and jumped onto a big stone in two steps. As far as the eye can see, there is white snow, but it is not deserted. The ground is covered with plants of all sizes, and quite a few of them even glow...it doesn't look like anything on earth at all.

Could this be an alien planet?

...Fortunately, I didn't say too much just now.

After scanning a few times with her thermal vision, Miss Watson stepped on the big stone and sat down, dangling her white legs in boredom. Within a few seconds, her eyes returned to Master Ancient One's face, carefully looking at the details that she had not had time to observe just now. Only then did Miss Watson realize that Aunt Saitama not only had a younger face, but also had a curvy figure. She was not the skinny old man she was before. Unfortunately, the black lines are slowly fading away from the woman's face, and it is foreseeable that the Ancient One Master will eventually return to his original appearance.

So hurry up and watch now.

After continuing to look for a while, Ms. Yao's face no longer had those black lines, and Ms. Watson finally got complete visual feedback. Strictly speaking, there is a pretty good-looking nun in front of me - this is actually very rare. After all, after removing the hair, few women can create such a "good-looking" effect just by relying on their facial features, face shape, and head shape.

And Ms. Yao undoubtedly did it.

Logically speaking, the movie version of the Ancient One has Celtic ancestry, but excluding the "Doctor Strange" series of movies, Aunt Saitama's opportunities to appear are far less than other important supporting roles, and there are even fewer scenes about her background and past. And little. Looking at the woman's delicate nose with an oriental charm, Miss Watson reluctantly raised her chin. After all, the universe she traveled to was already in a mess. Who knows what Ms. Yao in this world has experienced.

Maybe I actually went to Dongguo for a walk?

After all, one of the three temples is located in Hong Kong. As the Supreme Master, he will inevitably have to deal with people from the East. Ms. Yao is obviously very cautious in this regard, otherwise she would not have been preventing herself from visiting the Hong Kong Temple for such a long time. Thinking of this, Miss Watson felt a rare homesickness and looked forward to seeing the Chinese signs all over the streets.

At this moment, there was a slight rustling sound behind the ears. Miss Watson turned her head back 180 degrees and saw several creatures poking their heads in the grass not far away. These little things looked like dinosaurs, but in terms of size they were not much larger than a 3-year-old child. If you put it in a dinosaur-themed movie, it would be a small fish among small fish.

Miss Watson waved.

"Ji-ji-"

One of them ran over and cautiously stopped for four or five steps. However, once the distance between the two parties was close enough, the little guy was still possessed by curiosity and came forward to bite the skirt of the ax gun maid. After chewing twice and finding that it was inedible, it shook its head and spat it out, focusing its attention on the white silk thighs again. When he poked it with a finger, the little dinosaur squeaked and jumped away, and not long after, he slipped back in small steps.

This time Miss Watson stretched out a few tentacles and swung them flexibly on top of the little dinosaur's head, attracting him immediately. Seeing the opportunity, the little guy jumped up and opened his mouth to bite one of them. The small mouth was quite powerful, and the fangs penetrated all the way - and then the little guy was gone, swallowed up by the black light virus in a few seconds.

Heat rushes into the body.

Perhaps as an alien creature, this little thing provided unexpected energy, but that was all. It was no different from other creatures that had been swallowed by the black light body in the past.

At least that's what it feels like right now.

Seeing this scene, the few little guys on the other side of the grass were so frightened that they disappeared. Miss Watson retracted her tentacles and continued to swing her legs out of boredom. Then she quickly stood up again and decided to build a snowman for fun.

......

I don’t know how much time passed, but Master Gu Yi finally opened his eyes. There seems to be no night in this land, and it is still vast at this time, just like the continuous snow-capped mountains in Kamal Taj in the morning. The woman stood up slowly, touched the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and then turned her attention to a group of snowmen next to her. They look just like the snowmen that children make at Christmas. They come in different sizes. The largest one is 2 meters tall and wears a homemade straw hat on its face.

It's so busy.

The woman took two deep breaths and raised her hand to open the portal.

"Wait a moment--!"

Miss Watson rushed out of the snowman, shaking off the snow as she ran: "Wait for me!"

"I thought you planned to stay here for a few days." Master Gu Yi clasped his hands behind his back and returned to his elegant and fairy-like appearance: "Magisters will always be accompanied by loneliness. This is not only for concentration, but also for It allows people to develop patience. Get along with yourself, make peace with your heart, and stay here for a year or two, which is very helpful for your mental stability."

"that......"

Miss Watson tapped her toes on the ground, looking coy.

"what happened?"

"Well, I found that when I talked to you before, I might not have a very good attitude sometimes. I hope you don't mind. In fact, I just... uh..." Miss Watson looked away guiltily. The ax gun swayed on the back: "You know me, I am often overly excited, especially after I become a woman and I can't control it..."

"So you really don't consider staying here for two years?"

"Hey, do you have a partner? You don't have a partner, but I have one." Miss Watson revealed her true colors. She took two steps forward and patted her flat chest: "How could I leave someone else alone for a year or two? Leave her alone. I felt guilty for two weeks, and besides, I’m not a mage! Didn’t you check it earlier? I can’t mobilize my magic power at all.”

"It's true that you can't mobilize magic, but just like the levitation cloak and your Silent Hill necklace pocket watch, you can cast magic in this way. I will give you a hanging ring with an engraved formation, although I can't let you run away casually. Other places, but it can help you open the portal to Kama Taj and the three major temples.”

"...You've always had this thing, right?"

There was silence for a few seconds, with Miss Watson glaring in her face.

"That's right, pretty boy."

Ms. Yao curled her lips and seemed to be in a good mood. She even called Watson his nickname: "You should understand that outsiders who cause chaos usually have a hostile relationship with us, let alone someone like you who tries to interfere with the timeline. .Although I decided to let you stay at that time, I always have to take time to see if you are a little bad guy."

No, this woman really deserves a beating because of her words. I really want to hit her.

...I can't beat him!

Miss Watson glanced at the Ancient One Master and said nothing.

"Trust needs to be established gradually, and help and cooperation are also mutual. You are indeed using actions to fulfill your original promise, otherwise I would not have given you the levitation cloak before, right?" Looking at Miss Watson's expression, the woman was a little bit Funny: "Okay, you can go directly to the king to ask for the ring later. Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, the woman turned around and walked into the door, leaving Miss Watson standing alone in the corridor on the mountainside of Kama Taj, blowing the cold wind. It took a while for the Ax and Spear Maid to realize that she didn't even ask Ms. Yao about the situation of the outsider this time. To be able to occupy a piece of hell and force the Supreme Mage to go and do it in person, he must be a big demon, right? And...it seems that Mephisto was the one who ran out in anger in the end.

He was even punched away by Aunt Saitama.

Is this the world of the strong?

Shaking her head, Miss Watson stepped onto the steps and walked towards Master Wang's seat. The cold wind of the Himalayas blew the hem of the skirt, revealing the graceful long legs of white silk, which reflected a delicate luster in the sun. Although there is a lot of blood on the body, it does not affect the look and feel at all, but adds a lot of heroic atmosphere.

I have to say that the quality of the shoes customized by Mrs. Peggy is very good. After moving around so many times in the battle, there was no loosening or ungluing. It is a pity that the shoes were stained with the flesh and blood of hell creatures. They will definitely be part of the entire outfit later. Disposed of. It was just after dinner at this time, and most of the wizards would not stay in their rooms. Miss Watson walked around the cafeteria several times, and finally saw the fat back of Master Wang in an inner hall.

But he was slumped in his chair.

It looked like his body had been hollowed out.

There were many stretcher beds around, filled with mages injured in the Hell War. A strong smell of medicine filled the air, and there were a lot of blood-stained gauze piled in small wooden barrels beside the bed. Seeing this scene, Miss Watson could only stop joking with the other party, and took the initiative to go to Bevin, the yellow-haired mage who was acting as a temporary doctor: "Let me help."

"What? Oh, it's you."

Bevin was sweating profusely and brought over a basin for Miss Watson to wash her hands and disinfect her hands: "Come here, come here, we are short of people. Can you help me share the medicine and gauze? Each injured person is provided with two rolls of gauze. , three bottles of disinfectant and... look at this list, they are all sorted out above. Now the things are all piled in boxes. They were bought temporarily. Please sort them out for me and put them on this table. "

"Row."

Miss Watson stood in front of the big boxes and sorted the medicines and medical supplies according to the list. Her hands moved so fast that afterimages almost appeared. The location where the supplies were stacked was very remote. Seeing that everyone was busy and no one was paying attention, she simply poked out a few tentacles from under her skirt to move things from the boxes at the back. Bevin finished treating a few wounded people, and when he came back, he saw dozens of medicines on the table. He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Why are you so fast? Are you sure you didn't sort them wrong?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."