After Becoming a Little |

After the two sides exchanged a few words, the ordinary uncle hung up the phone and glanced at the fishing tackle bag at hand.

Naturally, he didn't use these equipment to fight the Republic, but to divert to the Nanbang area.

Although before going to Nanbang, he still has one small thing to do - maybe this is a little gift that is not very pleasing...

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Coastal Barbecue Stand

Beidi's food style is world-famous, with big pots, big bowls, and big pots served directly.

Although compatriots in other places may not know that they still drink soup when they are cooking Malatang - they even put sugar in the soup of Malatang.

Mu Youzi was feasting on a pot of fried instant noodles that comes standard with Beidi barbecue stalls. It is impossible to test when this thing became a standard configuration of Beidi barbecue stalls, but sweet and sour peppers paired with large pieces of scrambled eggs, Make fried instant noodles very appetizing.

Who would have thought that this thing is still sweet and sour?

It's like the southerners can't understand the Northland in this season. The normal temperature beer is ice, but the frozen beer is cold.

She smacked her lips just after making the phone call. Seeing the kid next to her happily eating a canned fruit, she suddenly wanted to eat something sweet, so she couldn't help but greeted the shopkeeper, "Boss, do you have any canned fruit?"

The kind-hearted store owner immediately turned pale with fright: "Girl, are you sick? What's wrong with you? It's inappropriate to eat?!"

"???"

The hot girl Muyuko has a question mark in her head, why does she get sick when she wants to eat a canned fruit?

Just when she was at a loss and wanted to explain, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

A voice behind her laughed and said: "In the Northland, people usually want to eat canned fruit when they are not feeling well. It is probably the imprint of the era left by the time when material conditions were scarce, just like buying some candy when a child is sick... ..."

Mu Youzi's eye sockets widened, but his pupils instantly shrank like needles, almost subconsciously wanting to stand up.

However, that hand effortlessly pushed her back on the seat, and the swaying stool legs pressed down on the ground with a heavy "boom—" sound, and even the soup on the table around it rippled slightly. ripple.

There was a burst of imperceptible dust on the stool, Mu Youzi straightened his back, but his face suddenly turned pale.

"Although fresh fruits can be bought in the northern winter, canned fruits are like the white rabbit toffee when drinking medicine. They are a psychological placebo that can cure all diseases... I also want to eat it when you say that. "The voice lowered, leaned against Muyouzi's ear, blew on her earlobe, and said softly: "It's a pity that I ate a lot of candied haws just now, the hawthorn is not bad, but the strawberries are a bit sour."

The voice was clear and pleasant, and even the hot air he exhaled was a little sweet, as if he could vaguely smell the slightly sour taste of strawberries.

"..."

Mu Youzi froze and didn't dare to look back, looking sideways from the corner of his eyes, he could only see the silver-white hair hanging from his side.

"Why don't you talk? Haven't you eaten yet? Haven't the strength?" The man behind him laughed lightly, stood up and shouted, "Boss, let me have some pot-wrapped meat, the one with sweet and sour sauce, no tomato juice of."

The shop owner thought they were friends when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Girls know how to eat. Nowadays, children love tomato bites. I rarely make sweet and sour sauce. You have to wait."

"It's easy to say, it's time-consuming to wrap meat in a pot, and I don't usually cook it at home." The voice chatted as he walked around, interspersed with the noise of opening the refrigerator to get some glass bottles: "Yesterday, my second aunt gave it to me. I made a portion, but I didn't eat enough."

"Then your second aunt is really patient and loves you."

"No, she even made snowy bean paste for me." The female voice sat across from Mu Yuzi, put a bottle of beer in front of her, propped her chin with her hands, looked at her with a smile like a girl , but still chatting with the shopkeeper: "She didn't use a machine, she just beat it by hand."

"Hey... Your second aunt must be a chef, right?" The shopkeeper lowered his voice a little bit tremblingly: "There are still people playing that thing with their hands these days? How many hours?"

"So I'm just waiting for you to serve pot-packed meat that is better than my second aunt's. You are an old shop, and everyone agrees."

"Okay, girl, give me face, I have to do it! Just do it, I haven't opened this shop for nothing for so many years, look at you—"

The energetic shopkeeper cooked the dishes, while the white-haired woman looked at the hot girl in front of her with a smile and narrowed her eyes: "Why, you are not happy to see me?"

The white-haired girl didn't wear the luxurious and eye-catching black robe, but instead wore a down jacket that didn't look bulky.

A head of silver-white hair is bundled into a low single ponytail hanging behind his head, wearing a pair of small and exquisite red-rimmed glasses, fashionable and beautiful with a bit of intellectuality, but it conceals the shock of his delicate and beautiful face .

Anyone who came to see her would not associate her with the terrifying and imposing tyrant in the black robe with white hair at first sight.

The black-robed tyrant stood in front of people, like a black-bottomed dragon-pattern banner that was hunting and murderous, forming an army of its own, coercing all directions.

But the white-haired girl now is more like a young and playful girl, with an intellectual age that cannot be seen clearly, but full of youthful vitality.

That silver hair looked more like a color dyed after following the trend, lost its aura, and was closer to life.

The hair is not tied with a gold ring, but a lavender headband, with a simple bow tied at the back of the head.

The hot girl Mu Yuzi just stared at her hair, her eyes were straight, so straight that she was dazed, lost in thought.

The ceiling of the Blue Star Dark World is Mingyue Tianya, and the tip of the roof lightning rod above the ceiling is the Great Sun Goddess and the Red Dragon Queen.

If I let Aliya speak for herself, then the fairy sister is the best in the world.

Well, she herself is a god—the kind that has to proudly puff out her chest and say it out loud.

"Before, I couldn't tell the difference between a girl's ponytail, so I thought it was just tied up casually." The white-haired girl looked at the expression of the hot girl Muyuko, couldn't help smiling, stood up and went around behind her again, Her somewhat messy high ponytail was untied, and the headband was lightly wrapped around her wrist, combing her hair with ease.

"Later, I discovered that there are many different types of ponytails, such as a high ponytail like yours, or a low ponytail like my current hairstyle, and other types that are more delicately combed. Great for everyday activities."

Mu Youzi's fingertips hanging by his side moved slightly, but he didn't dare to make more movements.

Beads of sweat on her forehead swept down her eyelids, burning the corners of her eyes sorely, but she didn't dare to close her eyes, and could only hold herself up with trembling eyelids.

Only when this energy mechanism was completely locked up and the confinement became real, did she understand where the black-robed tyrant's deterrence came from.

The reason why those masters in the dark world are so afraid of this person is not unreasonable——Mu Youzi is sure to make trouble when she is pointed at by several guns, but she is not at all sure that even when the person behind her gently brushes her hair Move a little bigger.

will die...absolutely will...

Having no ability to resist is like a little white mouse facing a biological research dog...

Proud and arrogant, Mu Yuzi, who has already been ranked as an A-level executive officer in the Kazi Domain at a young age, never thought that she would have such an experience.

I am in the Republic, and it has been a while since I got off the plane, thank you for the invitation.

It feels bad to be touched by the tyrant in Xuanpao, very uncomfortable.

The white-haired girl, who was invincible within ten steps, didn't intend to directly break her neck by raising her hand, so she tied her hair again, braided a few rather delicate whips, pressed them down on the back of her head, and tied her forehead The slipped strands of hair were coiled up, and the headband was tied tightly, so he nodded with a little satisfaction.

Hair-tying rubber bands are too loose for two loops, and too tight for three loops, just like one bucket of instant noodles is not enough for two buckets. If it's too tight, it's much more hair volume than others.

Mu Youzi's hair volume is fairly normal. At this moment, she has been combed into a slightly retro low ponytail, with delicate braids on both sides wrapped around her head, adding a bit of elegance to the hot girl, which is a bit of a mix-and-match beauty.

At this time, the white-haired girl who had suppressed her for a long time reached down her hair, slid across her neck, and her slender fingertips lightly brushed over her slightly revealing elastic waist , and finally held down the hand hanging on her waist.

It was still the gentle whisper in the ear, but the voice was a bit cold——

"So this kind of good-looking hairstyle, which is not suitable for strenuous activities, should be maintained well, you know?"

As she said that, she slightly closed her fingers holding the protruding object at the waist, and there was a faint sound of metal twisting coming from under the clothes. She didn't know whether it was cracked or deformed by her direct pinching, but when she let go of her hand, , the originally fluffy down jacket hem around Mu Youzi's waist was pinched out of the traces of Xingyue Heavy Industry's tiger vise.

Mu Youzi took a deep breath and squeezed out a stiff smile: "Lu...Your Highness, I said that I came to the Republic just for traveling, do you believe me?"

"Travel with a gun? We don't need this in our country, right?" The white-haired woman sat back in her seat with a smile, picked out a baked tofu and delivered it to her mouth: "This is not Millikin, nor is it Those messed up third world countries."

"...As a Jiaziyu executive officer, it is reasonable for me to carry a gun habitually."

"It's okay, I-oh, your phone is ringing, don't you want to answer it?" The white-haired girl who was about to say something heard the faint sound of the phone vibrating from the other party's pocket, and used the bamboo stick in her hand to pick it up. He gestured: "Is your partner calling?"

"..." Mu Youzi's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't intend to answer the phone.

"If you don't answer the phone for a period of time, or if you have agreed not to answer the phone within a certain period of time but you suddenly connect, is this also a kind of connection code?" The white-haired woman twirled the bamboo stick with her fingertips: "No need to do this." Be cautious, you might as well tell him that I am here, you have to know, if I want to kill someone, I will basically be dead if I see it.”

The hot girl Mu Youzi pursed her lips, reached into her pocket and took out her mobile phone, but kept her eyes on the white-haired girl.

However, the latter was looking at the dishes on the table with great interest, and didn't mean to stop her, and didn't even care whether she was digging out her pocket for a cell phone or a knife and a gun.

After pressing the connect button, Mu Youzi didn't move his eyes, just breathing silently, waiting for the other party to speak.

"I'm here, where are you?"

"I'm at a barbecue restaurant, the one facing the sea at the port, you can see it by looking at the light board." Mu Youzi said the address in a regular manner.

At first glance, there was nothing out of the ordinary, but the voice of the ordinary uncle on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and then responded slightly hoarsely: "Okay, I see."

Then the phone was hung up directly, and there was no follow-up.

A few seconds later, the white-haired girl chuckled and shook her head.

That expression was a little helpless, a little speechless, and a little bit resentful.

It's very similar to looking at a brat who is playing and laughing, but because the brat belongs to his family, he can't kill him.

Or just because this brat is not his own, so there is no way to kill him——

She just slumped her shoulders slightly, sighed, and looked into Mu Yuzi's eyes.

Mu Youzi's eyes widened slowly, and he saw his own reflection in the other's pupils in surprise.

And that touch of golden yellow that began to cover his own reflection and filled the eyes of the other party...

For a moment, the white-haired girl's eyes changed from black as ink to magnificent as if made of pure gold.

Then her still gentle voice came into my ears——

"How many times have I said it...I hate people pointing a gun to my head..."

"?!"

PS: I'm a little busy, I'll touch it, and I'll make it up tomorrow when I'm free.

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 827 0810-Half Price of Kaifeng Vegetables for the Whole Family Bucket Today (Update

Coast·Speedboat

A solitary speedboat stopped at a distance of 800 meters from the port.

It didn't anchor, just stopped in place and was bumped by the waves. The waves rolled over and made the bow of the speedboat slightly raised. The white waves splashed and hit the windshield of the speedboat—the wind was blowing.

The wind on the sea is different from the wind on land, which is often gentle and gentle.

However, in addition to the usual sea breeze, the wind on the sea often means the coldness and ruthlessness that rolls up the waves, especially in this kind of coastal waters in winter. huge waves.

However, in such a bumpy little speedboat, the ordinary uncle stuck to the speedboat as if his feet had taken root. He was picked up with the gun pointing upwards.

The gun looks quite unique, it doesn't look like a regular heavy precision rifle, but a modified anti-aircraft machine gun.

In fact, this gun is a product modified by Jia Ziyu's laboratory, and its power is specially designed for the so-called natural evolutionists.