Bird: K of Green

blade.Fragmentary patterns of dark light, gold and knife threads, and safe buckles swinging.The sun makes people drowsy.The master coughed out a word, and the apprentice poured wine for the master, as if going back to the past, they have always been close friends.Gou Lang grabbed the hem of his senior brother's clothes, and softly called——Big Brother.

If he knew that Xiaogoulang stabbed Liu in the eye, he would hate himself to death.Luckily he doesn't know yet.

God knows if this is nonsense.

The days passed quickly, and before spring left, summer came in a panic.This is still the saying of the disciples in the parchments unearthed in the cesspit-the years that people spend are like a story that is still being told.Zi pushes aside the branches, Qing Guang is chopped into fine pieces by someone, shining strange green.He leaned forward from the window and uttered a small Su Jiuna, which was the original tune, soft and mischievous, with a slender ending, making people think he was laughing.

Qin Saka and Lv Yun Ding jumped up and down.

"Eat. Eat. Zi told you to go upstairs to eat."

The ice skin shattered.Hoarfrost blooms.

The quick-frozen dumplings are warmed up and moist, so you must not wait until they are fully melted before frying, or they will collapse into a paste.Zi Kungfu is not bad, fried to the end, poured some light soy sauce on top.Sukuna went around the bar, ran to the place where the fire was smoldering, fiddled with a fork, and took a small bite, "It's okay." He chewed, "It's just not sweet enough, add some sugar."

Zi added three spoonfuls of sugar.

In the past, every early summer, they would not be so miserable that they ate quick-frozen dumplings.Because Mr. Pan likes to cook and is an old man, when he makes dumplings, there is no difference in the kind of skin and stuffing.I can't eat the sticky ones, and I can't melt them in my stomach.Sukuna likes it, and he eats it for three people.

"By the way," Sukuna held the handle of the fork, and picked up the dried glutinous rice balls from the air, "There is something that I have been thinking about for a long time, but I can't figure out the reason."

"Ok?"

"Let me ask you, Liu was fighting against the King of Silver, right? Why did he lose? This is so wrong. I said your junior brother, how did you deal with him? Both of your knives can kill the king. "The child blew up the dumpling after speaking, and couldn't wait to eat it.

Zi turned off the stove and said nothing.

After a while, Sukuna glanced at Zi, paid attention to the food again, and made a deliberate conclusion: "But even if he is on the scene, a broken knife with a little clan bonus is nothing. So I guess there is something hindering the flow." Power output. The flow is too large, and the side can't get close, so there must be something wrong inside, but I don't have an idea, you can think about it."

The fire was extinguished, and the frying pan continued to sizzle.The sticky food that has not yet left the pan is fried in sugar oil, forming a crispy and sweet shell.Purple pulls them together.There are some things that Sukuna can't think of, because Sukuna has been concealed too much in the past, but Zi can find clues.

He drew it himself.That tube, the warm blood in the fluid.

"It's useless to think about it. Eat it quickly," he transferred the dumpling to the plate, "—it's a pleasure to eat. The sugar shell is only crisp when it's hot."

Zi ignored Sukuna and went to the bar.After two seconds, Sukuna yelled behind him: "Why is it useless! In case of long-term impact, I can't wait until it comes out! I have to investigate many things and many people. When I find out, I will one by one tidy."

The calmness of the child in the past few days seemed to have collapsed.

Zi sighed softly, with the tails of his eyes lifted, ignored him, and picked up the UMPC whose screen kept flashing. The "Ukulele Big Map" intermittently emits light balls, and new entries pop up in the record box.

A few days passed, everything was quiet, and the scattered locations were basically scattered. Some of them were roughly in the Academy Island, with common IPs. It seems that there are quite a lot of young boys and girls who like niche music.Seeing Academy Island, Zi thought of the Silver King.Wutiao has come to power, and the waves have calmed down a little. Maybe someone can be sent to monitor the kings, especially this one.

"Okay, I won't talk if you don't want to hear it." Sukuna took a plate and sat down at the bar, he was so angry that he didn't care, but he calmed down very quickly, "Hey, let me tell you something funny You. You know, Munakata Reisi has been so busy these days, he really thinks that Scepter4 is the central province, and it's all mixed up inside and out. As for his dregs sword, he's not afraid of tiring himself, if one day the sword becomes porcelain. Ha ha!"

Zi Nunu said: "Don't talk about people behind their backs."——The sword is not so easy to drop, and is it funny to drop the sword?He couldn't bear to say this, knowing that Sukuna understood the truth, and he just wanted to play around.

"I'm praising him, okay?" The child chewed the sugar shell by himself, the cake was sticky and soft, and his mouth was full of sweetness. Who is saving face, there are several lines of corruption and smuggling involved with my foreign company, and he is secretly investigating. Heh, the old man can only be blamed if he agrees, dog eats dog, you think the two will really fight..."

"You just eat yours." Zi squinted at him.

The cartoon stickers are cheerful, and the interface full of fun is bright and bright.The round ball of light is really like the fairy stick of the little magic fairy on the TV, waving and waving.Why can't Wang's life be a fairy tale?

The bronzing medal was hidden in the drawer by the owner, and turned into ashes, and he ignored it.For such a person with a clear sense of right and wrong and a pure mind, the killing is nothing for him to be proud of.

A cat was sewn into the apron, and the dog man rubbed his hands on the cat's face and put the tableware on the low table.The tableware in his house is very warm, and each tableware is fixed. Take the chopsticks, Mao’s pair of lacquer flowers are meat pads, Gou Lang’s chopsticks are knife handles, and Xiaobai’s are the most common, with a thin coating of lacquer.

On a pink morning, Xiaobai lay on the table and complained endlessly.He watched his black assistant gossiping, watching the black assistant move the pickles, rice porridge and black crispy dumplings to the dining table.The cat quickly caught the sweets and ate them with big mouthfuls. The black sesame peanut rock candy and the green red silk filling were slippery and the rock sugar creaked.

Gou Lang said: "You have a taste. Also, do you need to give him a copy?" Xiaobai recalled Liu's dislike for Heizhu, Qi Qiran said: "He can't eat sticky ones, don't worry about it. I think he just I want to eat his flowers."

Seeing that Heizhu was silent, Xiaobai picked up his chopsticks and tapped the edge of the bowl, and continued to complain, "Oh—it's been a few days, and if I can't give it to him anymore, he will kill me. Really, there are more than [-] people. It’s so awkward, it’s so weird to talk about it, how come I didn’t see it before, the education method of the sixth king..." Xiaobai shook his head and faltered—it’s impolite to speak ill of the deceased—he glanced at Looking at his lover, "Does your brother also have a doting complex?"

Gou Lang was slightly stunned, "I don't remember, it happened when I was a child." He gave Xiao Bai a dumpling, "Is it gentian, purple flowers and green leaves."

Gou Lang didn't care about what he said, but Xiao Bai didn't.Although Xiaobai dotes on Liu, and is concerned about the impact on his spirit, he really dare not trust Liu. Liu has a criminal record, and Xiaobai inevitably pays attention to Liu's various speech demands, and be more cautious.

"Splitting gentian," he emphasized, spitting out the noun awkwardly.

"I have never heard of it, and I have checked a lot of information. This peanut is born in China, and it only grows in the Yarlung Zangbo River Great Bend Canyon on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. It has strict requirements on the growth environment, and there will never be other flowers around, so the flower language is itself. Value and sad love.” Xiaobai’s eyes sank, “To be honest, is he such a romantic person? So I always feel that he is trying to use flowers to build a secret message chain. He guessed that I would check this flower, and then Knowing my sympathy for him, I thought I would find ways to satisfy him. After all, Ms. Kimura is an insider. If he wants to get outside, he can only use me. So at first I really didn't dare to do it rashly, so I had to procrastinate. But The more you delay him, the more uncomfortable it will be, and if he is uncomfortable, I will not be able to bear it either."

"Using the market circulation of rare species as a signal..." Gou Lang thought of his senior brother who loves flowers, "Maybe it was really planned in advance. The final news he wants to spread must be related to the location. Did you tell him that he is on Academy Island?"

The cat pulled the porridge and muttered, "Cut, Xiaobai can't say it."

"I didn't say it," Xiaobai gave the cat vegetables, "but he's not stupid. I go to see him every day with a warm meal, and he can think of it. And the message chain is advanced layer by layer. It's the flower buyer, I'm Dresden slate researcher Izona, and I'm from Academy Island, if he really has the early deployment, the news of this place of detention will be spread." The dumpling skin was picked away, Hei Yang Crisp stuffing dripped all over the plate, "Having said that, I still hope that I am over-intentioned. He should understand that if he makes a fuss, he will bring people who are already safe into danger again, and besides, he can't make a fuss," Thinking of backlash, Xiaobai said, "It's a pity that you didn't see it. Now that I have promised him, I really want to fulfill his wish."

Gou Lang nodded, but said: "But your worry is not unreasonable. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. If something happens, the King of Green will turn against you. So you should inform him anyway?"

"I understand, Kurosuke." Xiaobai took a mouthful of the slit of the glutinous rice skin and sucked it sweetly into his belly, with a very frustrated expression, "I wish the lieutenant was still there. Now, I really have to discuss this matter with Mr. Munakata decide."

However, when Xiaobai really called Zongxiang, he hesitated again, as if what he said was wrong.

In the end, he concealed his anxiety and didn't go into details,--this is what it should be, isn't the contradiction between green and green not big enough, the king of silver can't be a picky man, how can he stir up sparks when he has nothing to do.And Xiaobai believes that the King of Blue has brains, and what he can think of, the other party must also be able to think of.Ever since, Xiaobai just begged Munakata, and the Green King was depressed and in a bad state of mind, and wanted potted flowers to grow, but these flowers were hard to find in the market, so I asked you for help.

The daylight was pale.What is the head of the room doing?The head of the office twirled the beads to remember the deceased, and took the time to appreciate the torreya on the gentle slope beside the corner of the back street of the headquarters.This tree, which is about the same age as him, blocks out the sun,