Otherworld pastoral daily life

Chapter 34 The so-called painting style

In the 20 years on earth, Mi Le has been educated as a man who stands upright and stands upright.Although he has become a little brother now, in his heart, he always thinks that he is still the pure man he was back then.

Therefore, after recognizing his own heart and knowing that he was bent, he only felt that the woman he was going to marry had become a man.He didn't think he was the one who was "married" at all!

Fortunately, Tang Mu didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would touch his head angrily and laughingly, and tell him: Little guy, you really think too much...

"It's okay. Tomorrow is tomorrow. You don't have it yet. Keep it at ease." Tang Mu was full of anger, as if what he gave was not 100 million, but 100 yuan.

"No and no, I don't need money urgently now!" Mi Le raised his head with backbone, turned on his brain, and wanted to return the money.

"Hey, why are you so obstinate? You can't just pretend that I paid for the meal in advance? Not to mention the meat I ate before, today's three-sword whitebait alone costs hundreds of thousands less, and it's 100 more There are many. This is only 100 million, and I feel that it is not enough..." Tang Mu was taken aback by Mi Le's actions, and he, who has always been reticent, said a lot of words, and finally fought back, "Or do you just say that because you think I gave too little, and want me to add more?"

"Who, who said it?! I don't want your money at all!" Mi Le was anxious by these words, blushed and became hot, and said something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, without thinking about it, he snarled, "Original It’s agreed, 100 million rented here for a year, and it’s not time yet, how can I ask for your money again? And these good materials, I originally wanted to buy them, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Is it okay?Although the words were not very pleasant to listen to, Tang Mu felt the affection hidden in his words.The streamers in his eyes flickered, and his whole body was swept by a warm but not hot current...

# Want to do everything possible to give me the best? #

He thought softly in his heart, why not himself?

- want to give you the best!

——I want to give you everything I have!

——I want you to no longer have even a little bit of unhappiness...

Because he felt something in his heart, Tang Mu's tone was also softer than ever before: "Actually...you can take this as pocket money from me. Am I older than you? I should take care of you. Time has cost you to take care of me. So... accept it, huh?" Let me know that I'm needed by you too!Although, I am only cheap and only have money left...

pocket money? 100 million is also called pocket money?Mi Le's frontal cross-jun danced chug-chug.

Damn rich!Mi Le gritted his teeth. At this moment, he felt that he had never hated the rich before!

"No! You are not my elder, why do you give me pocket money! Also, we are the landlord and the tenant, at most we are friends, why do you keep giving me money? Also, I didn't The reason will cost you money!" Mi Le refused righteously, don't give the other party any room to fight back.

Cut, obviously I am the one who needs to support my family!Mi Le thought angrily in his heart, if I spent your money, what would happen to me?Wouldn't he become the most contemptible little boy who eats soft food!Don't do it, resolutely don't do it!

Landlord and Tenant?Or at most friends?That's right, is it a luxury for me to even think about sending money out? .Tang Mu smiled wryly, only then did he remember that in order to see this person clumsily flattering him, he forgot that he still hasn't even been a lover...

Is this what it feels like to shoot yourself in the foot with a rock?

Tang Mu didn't know, at this moment, he was really annoyed why he didn't confess his love earlier, and then took it for granted to protect people in his protective circle.

Wait... Maybe it's not too late to make up for it?

"Well, Mi Le, actually, actually I..." I like you.

"Didi..." Tang Mu's brain rang.

He stopped subconsciously, his eyes turned to the display screen of the brain.

[You have an unread message from your friend Mi Le, please check it. 】

"Oh, it's already so late, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep. Aha~..." Mi Le turned around angrily, and went back to the room.Opening the door leading to his bedroom from the main room, he turned his head, "By the way, it's better to make it clear in advance before sending money, it makes people feel quite disrespected, really."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the bedroom closed with a "snap", and the person at the door had disappeared.

Tang Mu: "..."

The tense tone was lost.He clicked on his brain a little bit sadly.

【to: Dear Mr. Tang Mu】

[Your friend Mr. Miller, at 7785:11 pm on November 6, 9 federal time, transferred a total of 35 million alliance coins to you, please pay attention to check. 】

"Heh..." Tang Mu chuckled softly, his eyes gleaming with determination, "Little guy, are you going to raise me? Since you want to raise me, there will be no chance of regretting it in the future..."

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the next day, early morning

After the remittance incident last night, Mi Le always felt slightly embarrassed to see Tang Mu again.However, although he himself wanted to maintain his normal state as much as possible, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but why did he feel that Tang Mu's painting style today... doesn't seem quite right?

"Morning." Mi Le smiled unnaturally, with a kind of superficial smile.

"Morning." Tang Mu replied with a refreshing smile.

Refreshing...smile?

Mi Le: "..." Is there... something wrong?

"What's for breakfast?"

"Oh... I fried fried dough sticks, let's drink soy milk and eat fried dough sticks today." Soy milk fried dough sticks are a wonderful combination that never changes!

"Fried sticks..." A little disappointed.

"What? Don't want to eat?" Mi Le was puzzled, this is... a picky eater?Has this person picked food before?How could he not remember something like this...

"No, I just really, really want to eat scallion pancakes. Since you've already fried fried dough sticks, forget it." Having said that, the man was downcast and still looked very disappointed.

"..." With such a disappointed gaze stared at by him, how could he hold his ground?

"Okay, okay, I just fried it, so I can make you another scallion pancake?"

"Yeah!" Nodded happily, and presented another chapter with an extraordinarily bright smiling face.

"Huh..." Mi Le breathed a sigh of relief, "Half fried dough sticks and half scallion pancakes, is that okay? I'll put away the unfried fried noodles first, and fry them next time."

"Okay, I won't pick!"

"..." No choice?The corner of Mi Le's mouth twitched. Who was it that asked for scallion pancakes?Who else is unhappy?

"If you eat pancakes, the side dishes will be a bit monotonous. I'll serve you some lettuce leaves and sliced ​​fried meat, okay?"

"Hmm..." Tang Mu thought for a while, "Can I add some sauce from last time?"

"Last time? Sweet noodle sauce?" Mi Le thought for a moment. When he ate noodles the day before yesterday, it seemed that there was still some leftover...

"Yes, that sweet sauce."

Sweet?Mi Le Heixian, "But... the sweet noodle sauce is salty. It's the noodle sauce we used to eat braised noodles the day before yesterday. Isn't that what you're talking about?"

"Salty? No, it's the sweet, a little sour, fruity sauce. We just ate it yesterday morning." Tang Mu shook his head, recalling the sauce with a dreamy expression. Unforgettable taste.

Sweet?Still have a sour head?Miller now knew what he was talking about.Didn't the sandwich this man ate yesterday morning just use freshly brewed red fruit jam?This kind of taste is similar to earth tomatoes, but it is sour and sweet when made into jam, and it is not greasy.But……

By the way, man, how much do you love sweets!This kind of little girl's stuff, you just have to taste it, have you still been thinking about it?This image...is it too disillusioned?

"...No?" The little eyes were aggrieved and resentful.I clearly remember that there are still several bottles left, do you still want to keep them privately?Too much~!

"Yes! Wait." After speaking, Mi Le, who couldn't hold back, could only rub the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped away.

God, what the hell is going on?Isn't General Tang Mu's usual painting style like this?Why did it suddenly collapse like this?Could it be that who turned on the deeply hidden switch? !please do not……! !

However, what broke Mi Le was that the breakfast was only the beginning, and what was revealed was only the tip of the iceberg—a sudden change in the style of painting, that's all.after……

"Mi Le, let me wash the dishes for you. You cook so hard, so leave these chores to me." Patting her chest, she assured her, with a sincere look on her face.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Mi Le smiled, his face full of trust.

However, when he just walked to the kitchen door.

"Crackling..." The sound of porcelain shattering.

"What's wrong?" Mi Le hurriedly turned around.Behind him, by the pool, someone was standing dumbfounded, at a loss, and at his feet was a large piece of broken and aesthetically pleasing "corpse" of dishes...

Well, now the dishes don't need to be washed, the dirty dishes that were just handed over to Tang Mu have been retired...

"Mile, do you want to water the fruit trees next? I'll do it!" Although he wasn't complained about, someone who felt guilty was eager to make amends and save his precarious image.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." It's just watering, it shouldn't be a big problem... right?

Thinking about it, Mi Le confidently took the broom to clean up the "corpses" of dishes all over the floor.

Unfortunately, not long after, Mi Le had to tell himself that he was really too sweet back then.Gaiyin, when he finished the mess in the kitchen created by someone and went to the backyard to check the status of the fruit trees, the purpose of entering was a piece of ~Wang~Yang~ in the backyard...