[Comprehensive] Goddess Reserve

"Let's not mention this for now." Jiajia had a bad expression, and squeezed her fist with a paralyzed face, "Where's Lanbo?"

"..." This is Lan Bo who wanted to run away but didn't dare to do so.

"Take the initiative to come here." Jia Jia turned her eyes to Lan Bo, who had an exceptionally handsome face ten years later, with a blank expression, "I promise I won't beat you to death."

That's what makes it even scarier! ! ! !

"I, I was wrong." Lan Bo rushed over immediately, holding Jiajia's thigh in pain, "Sister Jiajia, I was really young and ignorant, you can forgive me for the sake of my being sensible now me!"

"Hehe." Jiajia pulled his collar up, with a grim expression on his face, "Don't worry, I will take care of you and me ten years ago! Now, if you don't want to die, come with me." !"

Lan Bo was trembling, unable to utter a word of refusal at all, and looked at Gang Ji pitifully, but unfortunately Gang Ji coughed lightly, and turned his head away as if he hadn't seen it at all.

Why don't you be so inhumane! !Lan Bo Nei was forcibly dragged away by Jiajia with a full face.

Jiajia didn't even want to describe how she spent that night.Facing the attention of Gang Ji and his guardians, Jiajia bit the bullet and ate half a bowl of rice. She couldn't bear it anymore and left the scene early in a very rude manner.

Then she was politely led into the resting room by a maid.

The Baroque-style room is full of resplendent gold and silver metal decorations, whether it is the retro lampstand or the crystal chandelier above the head, and the bright Vengley on the four-poster bed that should have been eliminated long ago. The iconic patterns all show the long history here.

Jia Jia turned around and found that something was wrong. There were traces of women’s lives here, such as jewelry boxes on the dressing table, cosmetics and skin care products in bottles and jars, and small combs placed randomly, etc. However, there are also Also bears traces of male life.Jia Jia looked at the little men's perfume and face cream mixed with women's cosmetics in disgust, and the box with the lavalier, ring and watch in the drawer, and couldn't control the twitching expression on her face at all.

And this feeling was completely stiff when she opened the closet.In the wardrobe that is so high that it is completely embedded in the wall, all kinds of clothes for men and women are neatly hung and placed. The two-thirds of the left side are women's clothes, ranging from exquisite and elegant small suits to various complicated and expensive dresses. There are also various accessories neatly stacked. Looking at it, you can tell that this cliff is only used by nobles who pretend to be fancy.Men's clothes accounted for one-third of the suit, all three-piece suits, the only difference was the color pattern and the subtle difference in styles down to millimeters, Jia Jia silently grabbed the sleeve of a suit and glanced at the corner of the sleeve, Handmade, high-quality fabrics, buttons are no exception, or Vengley badge style.

Jiajia closed the closet silently, who the hell can tell her whose room she was taken to? ! !

Shaking her head to shake off those terrible guesses, Jiajia didn't move the clothes in the closet, found clean pajamas from her bracelet, took a bath in the bathroom that was also shiny and luxurious enough for poor people to draw curses in circles, and then Extremely tired, he lay down on the big soft bed and fell asleep.

It was almost noon when Jiajia woke up the next morning. She hugged the quilt for a long time in a daze before she woke up a little bit. She felt creaking pains all over her body. She was too far away from Gangji. The pressure will come down, even if she is now using a ten-year-old body that has completely healed the wound, it is still quite uncomfortable.

This is the biggest difference between entering other worlds through regular channels and illegally smuggling over.Jia Jia secretly complained about the unreliability of the dark god, while supporting her stressed waist, she slowly washed up as if she had been tortured by something all night, and came out to eat.

When she reluctantly sat at the dining table, it was also at this time that Lan Bo, who was half dead and exhausted by Jia Jia's order to forge iron yesterday, also crawled over with two big dark circles under his eyes.

"I'm so hungry! ~~~ Milk! Bread! Please feed—" Lan Bo lay on the table mournfully.

Jiajia ignored her and continued to eat her late breakfast. When she raised her hand to pick up the oatmeal bread in the basket, she touched her badly injured waist, her expression suddenly became bad, and she could only slowly slice the bread. , slowly sat back, rubbed his waist and hated secretly, sure enough, he should still sleep with Lanbo in the room.

"Sister Jiajia...did you sleep well last night?" Lan Bo ate several pieces of bread and drank two cups of milk. Then he seemed to come back to life, looking at Jiajia full of energy The movement of rubbing the waist with poor energy, uh... he has already imagined a wonderful night of rippling, swollen?

"Average." Looking at the row of jams neatly placed next to her, Jia Jia picked out a bottle of crimson jam, poured it on the slice of bread with a spoon, and licked the back of the spoon, then asked Lan with a tired expression. Bo, "When will the ten-year rocket launcher be repaired?"

"...Uh, this one~~" Lan Bo didn't want to say what he was warned by his boss with a smile last night, so he had to delay vaguely, "It depends on the situation, it will take five or six days if it is slow, and it will take at least two or three days if it is fast." days."

"You are really useless." Jiajia looked at him in disgust, frowned and thought for a while, "Today you have to stay by my side, and you are not allowed to wander around."

Lan Bo's face immediately turned green: "Sister Jiajia, I, I still have a lot of work to do! As the Guardian of Thunder of Pengo Lie, I can't just miss work casually!"

"Hehe." Jia Jia squinted at him with a paralyzed face, "Do you think I will believe you when you say this?"

Rambo Niu Chenghe: "Don't—"

invalid objection.Jia Jia deliberately avoided Gang Ji, and dragged Lan Bo, who was the most bully, out for a stroll. Because her identity was unknown, she didn't want to go out for a walk, so she just casually strolled around the castle of Pengo Lie's headquarters.

"How is Peng Lie doing now?" Jiajia and Lanbo walked side by side in the long corridor. Jiajia asked Lanbo while looking at the patterns made of stained glass on the big windows.

"It's not bad." Aizen rubbed his curly hair lazily, "I don't understand these things, but it still looks peaceful."

"Really?" Jiajia was thoughtful, and couldn't help laughing when she remembered the conversation with Li Baoen ten years ago, "Well, I told Li Baoen ten years ago that Ah Gang was not suitable to be Peng. As for the leader of Ge Lie, it seems that he is doing pretty well."

"Yes, Ah Gang is the most suitable." When Lan Bo talked about Gang Jilai, he was also in high spirits, "Our allies and subordinates of Peng Gelie are not convinced by him! Ah Gang is called Peng A formidable figure like the Sleeping Lion of Glenn."

"Lion?" Jiajia couldn't help bringing this title back to Gangji's children's shoes in his youth, "Hehe, did he really have a brain lame when he was young?" A limp little kitten without claws or teeth.

Lan Bo had an embarrassing face and didn't know how to refute. After all, we all lived together ten years ago, and he still had memories of that time. Jiajia, who will be punished in various ways, and Tsunaji, who is obviously timid but will stand up to take care of them at critical moments, such a gentle and kind boy, has now become this calm and decisive mafia leader.

"Time can change many things." Lan Bo's tone was a bit deep.

"Ah." Jia Jia vaguely recalled the family members whose memories had been blurred. She didn't know how to face the family members whose memory had become symbols after she went back.

The gloomy atmosphere made Jiajia feel bad.She looked at Lan Bo who was very reluctant to hang out with her, so she had to wave him away and go for a walk in the garden by herself.

The garden of this headquarters is open, ignoring those organ detectors and the like, it is quite a delicate place.Bathed in the sun, Jia Jia set up a table in the garden in a good mood, and asked Pengo Li's maid to bring afternoon tea and snacks. It was rare for her to sit down and enjoy the tranquility.

Until a chubby yellow bird flew over.

The chubby figure, slender wings in comparison, the wide short beak and bean-like eyes make this fluffy little yellow bird look extraordinarily cute. Jiajia reached out and touched it. This little guy Still obediently squatting on the table, tilting his head cutely, Ren Jiajia stroked.

"Do you want to eat?" Jia Jia broke a piece of snacks to feed the little yellow bird, suddenly remembered the little bird made by alchemy and light magic that he had forgotten for a long time, and thought for a while, I still think it's better not to take out the little bird, it will only increase the memory, and make her always uncontrollably think of that scumbag who made her put so much effort into it, and the more she thinks about it, the sadder she becomes.

The little yellow bird was chirping and pecking at the crumbs of the dim sum in her palm, and it didn't hurt even if it was itchy. Jiajia looked interesting and didn't try to drive her away. She broke off two pieces of snacks of other flavors and fed them to the little yellow bird.

The little yellow bird refused to eat any more after eating three pieces of snacks, bouncing around on the table, finally stopped, fluttered its wings, and opened its mouth to sing.

"Green and lush, just right..."

As soon as the sharp sound that was a little out of tune came out, the corners of Jiajia's mouth couldn't help twitching, she stroked her forehead and felt speechless, ah, who can tell her why a little bird in Pengo Lie can sing the song that Agang was in middle school? The school's school song, I'm so happy! !

"Oh, so it's here." Jiajia was speechless when a low and indifferent voice came from behind.Turning his head, he saw a very tall, thin and handsome young man with an oriental face, black hair and black eyes, dressed in a neat black suit, with extremely cold eyes, looking almost murderous.

But it was this appearance that made Jiajia recognize it at a glance: "Kyoya Hibari?"

Hibari Kyouya's expression softened, and he nodded, "Jajia."

"You know me too?" Jia Jia thought of the boy she met ten years ago. He was still the chairman of the discipline committee. Every time A Gang saw him, it was like seeing a ghost. She was afraid that his kidnapper would hit her on the head. up.

"I'm Yunshou." Yunque's answer was quite short, and after a pause, he said, "You and Yundou are very familiar."

"Yundou?" Jia Jia turned her head in disbelief and looked at the little yellow bird on the table. The little yellow bird flapped its wings happily and flew to the top of the skylark, nestling there, "Is it Yundou?!!!" Nima, is it really okay to name a bird like this? !

"Hmm." Yunque nodded, "There are some things that I can't say more about, you..." He didn't finish his sentence, and his eyes shot sharply at the luxury sports car driving on the stone road beside the garden. It was very cool in silver and white. It is printed with a pattern consisting of three flowers similar to the Vongola badge.

"Is this someone you know?" Jiajia stood up, also quite curious.

"A guy who should have been bitten to death a long time ago." Skylark's eyes were full of fighting intent, watching the car stop not far away.

The door of the silver-white sports car was flipped up and opened, and a tall young man with green hair and long hair came out from the driver's seat, wearing a well-tailored white windbreaker that looked like a uniform, while on the passenger seat was a man wearing White-haired youth in casual clothes.

He was originally leaning sideways, but soon felt someone was looking at him, turned his head to look back, and when he saw Jia Jia and Skylark, he showed a bright smile. The deep silhouette with an Italian man was unexpected Exquisite and good-looking, with the purple mark of an inverted crown under his left eye, which makes his bright smile look a bit evil, not to mention, after this guy saw Jia Jia's gaze fell on him, his smile became extraordinarily Rippling, with a strong provocative color.

...Why do you want to slap this rippling man when you meet him for the first time?

Jia Jia sat back silently.

"Honey." The white-haired young man put aside Peng Gelie's subordinates who came out of Peng Gelie's headquarters in a hurry to greet him, and walked straight towards Jia Jia, with the same smile, full of seductive spring and ambiguity.

Jiajia pretended not to see that person, and calmly took a sip of the black tea cup, um, it tastes good.

"Well, dear Jiajia, why are you pretending you can't see me?" The white-haired man puffed up his cheeks aggrievedly, and in a rather childish way, within two or three breaths, there was a stone slab that was at least ten meters away. On the way, he ran to the side where Jia Jia was sitting.

Jia Jia measured the distance with her eyes stiffly, and then looked at the man's beautiful long legs, he ran really fast.

"I'm..." The white-haired man didn't care about Jiajia's indifference at all, his tone was still bright and sweet, his purple-blue eyes were almost rippling, "I rushed over as soon as I heard the news of your arrival." ,Honey."

Jiajia crushed the handle of the black tea porcelain cup in her hand expressionlessly.