After Becoming a Little |

The advantage of smart people is that they can make up their own brains. Brother Qiangqiang didn’t know what happened more than ten years ago, but Dad Xiao seemed to understand something, and nodded silently, with genuine sympathy on his face.

After all, compared to the skinny and cunning uncle, the beautiful girl villain with better looks can make people feel more empathetic...

The khaki color wildly rubbed his face: "Miss, your eyes are not good, please take a rest."

If things go on like this, Uncle Guai will be paralyzed by fright even if he is not frightened. At that time, someone will be unable to control his three urgencies, and the scene will be too ugly.

Aliya tilted her head: "Brother Rui, you—"

"Snapped--"

Lianhua slammed the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and glanced over.

Ai Xiaobaihua stopped talking - Lianhua was upset, afraid.

Qiong Yao was in a good mood for a while, and there was no place to lie down after the fun - she only cared about her own fun, and Alia had to pay attention to the audience's feelings, otherwise she would only be able to sleep on the sofa tonight.

A vicious supporting actress like Spicy Chicken Silk is not counted as an audience, she just wanted to force out the khaki wild background, her heart is to be punished.

Lianhua is the audience. Although other bystanders, such as Brother Strong, may also come out to disrupt the scene, but Alia is basically worth it.

Only Lianhua—Although Biaolianhua basically doesn't get mad, honest people will make the scene embarrassing if they get mad.

Aliya has to respect the other party... To be honest, if Lianhua really indulges Lianhua and wants to fight against Aliya, then Aliya can only protect herself if three or five barrels of magic acid are spilled. If he didn't, he couldn't even be saved, and the chemical properties evaporated on the spot.

It can be seen from this that it is not terrible to be sick and black, what is terrible is that sick and well-educated - learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well can always gain the upper hand in palace battles.

Those who used Musk to slip their opponents were too easy to be caught as evidence.

Wouldn't they be more sneaky if they threw a radioactive substance into the opponent's house?

Moreover, it can be inferred that God's punishment was sent down by the evildoer to bring disaster to the country, which caused the concubine Yao to die of a serious illness. The description is horrific, and it is simply full of convincing power.

Lianhua also doesn't want to engage in palace fighting, otherwise Alia's kind of palace fighting will always be sidelined-what else can she do besides beating up the other concubines in the harem?ah?There is no technical content at all.

Lianhua glared dissatisfiedly at Ai Mouren, who was flirtatious, and then glanced at the khaki-colored wild man with cold eyes, scanning up and down several times-it was all the president's fault!

The meaning of this double standard can be said to be very strong. It only intercepts the opponent's faults and ignores its own fallacies. In female boxing, this belongs to the Jeet Kune Do faction. It can't be said that it has been lost for a long time, but it can be regarded as a line that is relatively difficult to cultivate. .

Lianhua put the trembling guide bear Loli on the ground, looked at her watch, and called out: "Love song!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a black iron tower-like shadow moving at the door with big strides, then stepped over, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Fu."

Everyone looked up and down her calves, passed over her thighs that were as thick as an African elephant, saw that straight back and waist, and finally looked at the muscular sister Gui who can run horses twitchingly from the corners of their eyes. The arms, which were stronger than the thighs of ordinary people, were finally fixed on the face of Maomei, who was not rough, and could even be praised for her beauty.

This... This must be the most capable of fighting among this group of people, right?

In addition, this is another crooked nut. It may be a Russian or a Frenchman.

After all, the only ones who can produce this kind of women, except Maozi, can only be France—after all, the only ones who can lead France to victory, except dwarfs and crooked nuts, are women.

The uncle, who was already trembling, huddled his body hard, fearing that a girl would not go crazy enough, and another bodyguard would rot her claws.

"Are the maids here?" Lian Hua wiped the corners of her mouth and asked calmly, "Let them clean up these things, it's impolite to mess up other people's homes."

"It will probably take a while to get here." Muscular sister Gui Aige squatted down, picked up Luoli Xiong and carried it on her shoulders with ease: "If there is anything that needs to be cleaned up by the housekeeping staff, I will contact the hotel or a professional housekeeping company now. "

"No, let's talk about it when they come."

Pack up (×)

Destroy the scene (??)

As early as when they were traveling, Lianhua sent the group of maids from Dongshan City who were originally at the Xiong Loli Hotel over.

Originally, it was for everyone to go out, but Aliya's blindness might make life inconvenient, but because she was worried that Aliya would not like it, she actually placed the maid team in another place on standby.

But now that Lianhua is unhappy, she naturally doesn't care whether Alia is happy or not—even she doesn't want to pay attention to Alia.

Well, ignore her for at least 10 minutes!

"Also..." Lianhua looked up at the broken fluorescent tube: "Aige, do you have any spare lights or something, use them first."

Although things can still be seen indoors, it is broad daylight after all, but the living room of the old house is deep enough. Compared with the normal brightness at lunch time, this condition of lost light makes the atmosphere of the whole old house extremely dark , annoying.

Muscular sister Gui Aige thought about it, and under everyone's staring eyes, she took out a portable lighting stick and broke it on the spot, and used the tactical throwing skill to throw it in the darkest corner.

So in the next second, the green light bloomed faintly, gradually turning into a dazzling emerald green, illuminating the entire room in green.

There is one thing to say, although the green fluorescence is strange in color, it is indeed bright enough.

The dangling green light illuminated everyone's profile faces, and the lotus flower closest to the fluorescent stick had green hair.

Facing everyone's weird gazes, Muscular Sister Gui Aige explained with great dedication: "This is a lighting stick, which is used by the military and is very safe. It can provide ultra-high-brightness lighting for 10 minutes. We used it often in missions."

Well, in her opinion, there is nothing wrong with it, it is simple, efficient, practical, and safe.

This thing is actually a fluorescent stick commonly used in the army. Its main function is to mark the safety of indoor targets besides lighting. The room is secured so as not to perform sweeping missions repeatedly.

Especially in the current city CQC often encounters buildings with many rooms, high floors and poor lighting. The rod is used in such a dim room, it can be said to be a professional counterpart.

In order to increase persuasiveness and make everyone feel at ease, she even gave the customer experience of "I used it very well, not special effects", which is a real, gentle and caring big sister.

Papa Xiao opened his mouth, feeling that he had never seen this kind of magical reality in his entire life, which is uncomfortable and not to be played, ring after ring—so professional?

who is thisWho is this?

Ah, what is this--what is this again?

Love is a ray of light, so green that people feel flustered.

Even C Meow, who has the best temper and always eats melons and watches movies, looks at the green delicacy that has transformed into evil food in an instant, and feels like he has nowhere to eat.

She moved her fingers, but in the end she could only put down her chopsticks obediently, hugging her beloved puppet cat Yiping, everyone was afraid together and depended on each other.

A lunatic, an iron tower, the only one who gets lost is himself.

Fortunately, at this time, the maid team arrived ahead of schedule.

There was the sound of brakes outside the door, followed by the sound of busy footsteps and a few female voices talking. When everyone looked out, seven or eight girls in black and white maid skirts had already walked up by the door.

It is rare to see outsiders wearing such strange clothes in the countryside. The villagers passing by the road looked at this side curiously. Some wives and aunts looked at so many people here, especially those maids who looked weird, pointing from time to time They talked to each other a bit, with a rather disgusting disdain on their faces.

goblin!They're all evil spirits!

The black and white maids didn't care about this. Although the lady inlaid with gold rims at the head felt astonished when she stepped into the hall, after all, this was not so much a dinner party as a banquet of the evil god sect, such as Sacrifice someone who summoned Cthulhu or something, green and gloomy, very scary.

But after seeing the two young ladies of her master's house, the lady maid with gold rims still calmed down, pressed her hands on the skirt in front of her, and bowed slightly: "The second team of the golden maid team, I am very glad to be able to serve you. Serve, Miss F."

"Well...let's fix the lamp first." Lianhua, whose head was full of green light, nodded slightly in greeting, with a calm expression and tired eyes.

"Fluorescent tubes are more...retro, and may need to be purchased temporarily." The gold-rimmed maid looked at the lighting and electrical appliances on the surrounding walls, and then whispered something to the colleague behind her, and finally turned her head. The skirt hem saluted: "Please wait a moment, we will use an alternative method for temporary lighting."

Then there was a burst of operations that everyone couldn't understand, such as candlesticks and aromatherapy, the air was full of unknown meaning.

After a while, Meow C looked curiously at the rearranged tables and chairs in front of her—the original Chinese food was divided into a European-style candlelight dinner by the maids... No, it was a candlelight lunch.

Surrounded by other lights and scented candles that match the lighting, there is a pleasant scent of flowers, which is very soft and not choking, and even a little bit like eating.

The miserable green lighting sticks in the room were taken away, and the surroundings were filled with warm and warm light, and the style became a rather emotional restaurant.

The maid squad tidied up the entire room, even the messy things that Alia threw out before were taken away.

On the surface, Lianhua is ordering her own group of maids, but in fact, she doesn't intend to leave any evidence for the uncle.

Said that my family Aya beat someone?Who can prove it?

Although the scumbag Nuya talked about Brother Rui, Lianhua knew that the green hair on the top of her head was temporary, and Aya would eventually return to her side.

So relatively speaking, rather than being angry with Alia, what she wanted more was to tell her to stop quickly and not let the wrong path continue to extend.

It can only be said that people who can go to SSR, even if their hearts are not dirty, they will definitely not be stupid.

The uncle monster and the auntie monster were forced by the atmosphere, and were stared at politely by the maids and ladies, and finally returned to the room blankly, changed into clean clothes, and sat down again.

Although there is still a little smell of food left on their bodies, at least they seem to have returned to normal, but their eyes are still in a trance—everything in front of them is so hallucinatory that they feel like they are stepping on clouds when they step on the ground Feeling light and fluttering, completely unable to separate my thoughts from the previous incident.

who am I?

Where am I?

what happened?

After being frightened for a while, a group of maids suddenly popped up in front of them to restore the crime scene, and they would have the same confusion as them.

Brother Qiangqiang even pretended nothing happened before, and skillfully waved to the maid behind him: "Open a bottle of table wine...do you have any recommendations?"

It means tell me what you brought here, he is still used to drinking red wine after all.

The gold-rimmed maid bowed slightly: "For table wine, can Grand Cru be okay?"

"Of course." Brother Qiang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Can't you see that Song also likes to drink wine?"

"No, Miss Fu doesn't like to drink. It's just our responsibility. We must always prepare everything we need for our master." The gold-rimmed maid raised her skirt and said, "I'll prepare it for you, please wait a moment."

C Meow next to him cast a puzzled look, obviously not understanding what they were talking about just now.

Brother Qiangqiang smiled gently and asked, "Beautiful lady, do you have any favorite wine?"

C Meow thought for a while, then shook her head.

So Brother Qiangqiang thought she didn't understand these things, and he said in a gentlemanly manner: "Choice is indeed a tangled thing, and I often do it too, so please allow me to recommend a bottle for you, can you?"

"No, I don't understand these things." Meow C tilted her head: "I don't drink much red wine."

"Your frankness is as intoxicating as your appearance." Brother Qiangqiang almost stood up and put on his half top hat to show the gentleman's etiquette in the Victorian period. He explained with a smile: "Before I and that What the lady maid mentioned is just a little knowledge of personal hobbies-France passed a special wine quality management act in 1935, which has a clear pyramid-shaped requirement for the appellation of origin. Although Grand Cru is not expensive, it is It’s also a First Growth product.”

"That's why I mistakenly thought that classmate Song likes to drink red wine, so her maid will carefully prepare for it." He spread his hands as he said, "It seems that the maids trained by the Song family are very professional."

Not only did he see that the maid of the Song family had something, he also saw that Lianhua didn't want Alia to continue working, so he began to show his presence.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, Aliya relied on tricks, while he relied on observation.

The food chain at the scene is rather special, Classmate Song>Miss>Lao Zhuang>Myself>Aunt Liguang>Jessica>Loli Xiong>Jie Guiaige>Bernese, so it is obvious who to listen to. .

"Many people now only know one AOC about French wines, and they don't know whether they were fooled by wine merchants, or they didn't pay attention to understand these common senses." Xiao's father accepted the conversation, stroked his daughter's hair, and used With slightly vigilant eyes, he quietly glanced at the strong brother who was still a good friend before. He only felt that now he had a tendency to change in the direction of curly-haired baboon chimpanzee, and the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he was.

Seduce someone's daughter in front of their parents?What do you mean by this?

Of course, he would not express the emotions of these old fathers, but silently shifted the topic to other places to distract his daughter: "In fact, there are too many AOC levels in France. In the entire pyramid, only It can be called AOC if it is a protected designation of origin. If we use a way that everyone in our republic can understand, it is like... like there is always a QS safety mark on the outside of the food package. Want to If there are any, you can have it, which is a normal standard, as long as it is in the legal production area of ​​France, you can have this name."

Meow C nodded, listening silently, occasionally looking curiously at Brother Qiangqiang.

The latter noticed her gaze, and responded with a gentle and gentlemanly smile, with the appearance and style that a prince charming should have.

Then he glanced at Papa Xiao calmly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Ahem!" Father Xiao, who hadn't realized that he was being used as a gun, quickly coughed twice: "Of course! After all, it is a legal production area, just like Maotai-flavored liquor from Maotai Town, although it is not Maotai. But at any rate, it also taints a bit of professionalism, which is much better than those who don’t know any corners of the production area... If you like Jasmine, Dad will bring you a few bottles next time I go to France.”