[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

The next day, Airo really appeared.

This time, he didn't hold his cub.

Because he is holding the ball.

Feng Lulu received him happily, and after he paid the bill, treated him to a cup of milk tea and played with him for a while.

The two quickly became acquainted.

Faint laughter came out of the small tree house.

Just at this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Ding~"

Feng Lulu looked at the gate, Gaara also looked at the gate.

It was Gui who came in, and he was the only one.

"Miss Boss, have a cup of cat's claw coffee, coffee for milk tea."

He ordered in a seasoned manner.

"Isn't it okay to just call milk tea with cat's claw marshmallow?" Feng Lulu also convinced this kid.

How is this any different from roast goose without goose, chicken salad without chicken?

"No, no, cat's claw coffee can better reflect my maturity." Gui looked serious.

"And the purpose of 'milk tea with cat's claw marshmallow' is too clear, and there is really no desire to fantasize! But if it is cat's claw coffee... what if there is a boss who is an ambassador sent by the Meatball Kingdom? ! If he is willing to invite me to have a cup of coffee... even if it is Jiujiu, I will happily drink it!"

He was daydreaming again.

"I would give my life!"

This baby is good at everything, but her brain is too big and a bit leaky.

For this, Feng Lulu only has two dead fish eyes.

"I'm sorry that's Zhen (Zhen) wine, you go back and study hard! Also, I don't want your life, please pay the bill first. Take those two boys and your teacher's."

Feng Lulu didn't think so.

"It's obviously a child, but it looks like it's trying to say something when it opens its mouth. It turned out to be a meatball."

"You are slandering the sacred meat ball!"

Gui slapped the table and stood up.

"I swear to fight for the god of meat balls! Duel with me!"

With a sound of "敪!", he drew the knife out.

Even Gaara was taken aback.

He stared at Gui firmly, as if he was afraid that he would strike at him the next moment.

If he really wants to do something...he will protect Sister Lulu!

But Feng Lulu didn't take it seriously.

"Two marshmallows."

"It's not marshmallows, it's meatballs!" Gui was still speaking righteously.

"Three marshmallows, shut up."

Gui immediately sat down and put the knife back into its sheath, as if nothing had happened.

Gaara opposite him was a little confused.

"Eat so much sugar and be careful to get diabetes like Yinshi."

Feng Lulu said while making milk tea.

"The teacher took us for a physical examination last month. Yinshi's blood sugar is just a little high." Gui explained, "As long as he reads a little more in the little book under the bed, his blood sugar will naturally drop."

What kind of fallacy is this? !

And you are obviously not 1.3 meters, so don't play yellow accents, okay? !

Feng Lulu complained.

"Sooner or later he will get diabetes." Feng Lulu put the milk tea on the guest table, "You will definitely see the day when he secretly gets a needle in his belly."

Gaara, who was sitting in another guest seat, was dumbfounded by the continuous conversation between the two.

After all, he is a little bad at talking.

When he saw Gui's expression of being overwhelmed with happiness because of the slightly melted cat's paw marshmallow floating on the hot milk tea, something went wrong with him.

He had never seen such a person.

But for some reason, he always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this weird boy.

what happened? (Because your future seiyuu will be the same)

"Also, wigs, don't speak yellow accents casually. You can't do it if you learn from Yinshi."

Looking at his delicate and indifferent face, Feng Lulu secretly felt pity in her heart.

If it weren't for the shit in his head, there would definitely be more girls who would like him.

(There are plenty of people who like him even though his head is full of shit. Like me.)

"What's a yellow accent?" The wig was serious.

"The little book under the bed has a yellow accent, okay?" Feng Lulu looked at Gaara's puzzled expression and secretly rejoiced.

I hope he doesn't ask any grown-ups this sentence.

"That's a complete collection of meatballs!" Gui's eyes radiated a frenzied light. "Under Takasugi's bed is a photo of the teacher, and the one in silver is a woman with smooth skin."

"They can't understand how good meat balls are! Bah!"

Gui spat on the ground with a "slap" to show his disdain.

That violent face is really a joke.

Even Gaara couldn't help frowning at such a rude thing with such a handsome face.

But Gui didn't notice it at all.

"You wipe me clean!"

Feng Lulu tore two pieces of toilet paper and threw them on the ground.

Gui reluctantly squatted down and wiped.

Because he knew that if he didn't listen, Feng Lulu would sue him next time Teacher Songyang came.

This is really fatal.

Even Gintoki and Takasugi were afraid of this move.

What a nasty old woman.

The wig squatting on the ground has a hideous face.

After he finished wiping and sat back on the stool, the two of them were about to leave after drinking milk tea.

"Since there are no meat balls, I'll take my leave." He straightened his clothes and nodded reservedly to Feng Lulu.

To be honest, that pose is really nice.

"Wait, where's the money?"

Feng Lulu was no longer fooled.

It's true that she learned a lot from a pit, and these bad boys actually took advantage of her nympho personality!Let Yinshi and Guilai show off their cuteness!

It's too much!

But Gui lived up to his title of running away Xiaotaro in the future, and disappeared before Feng Lulu could say the next sentence.

"Really!"

She stood behind the counter and shook her head.

In fact, she also knew that Gao Shan was not favored at home, and Gui was taken by her grandma.

Yinshi relies entirely on Songyang, and the former Naraku leader doesn't have much money.

Forget it... give it later, give it later! (The four masters and apprentices who only settle the bill every half a month and are always in debt...)

After playing with Gaara for a while, he has to go home.

Because there are still people waiting for him at home.

Yashamaru will make dinner with him.

Gaara left happily.

After sending Gaara away, Feng Lulu sat there silent for a while.

Because when she thought of Yashamaru, she couldn't laugh.

But seeing Gaara's still happy smiling face, she couldn't say anything.

What is she going to say?

Yashamaru will assassinate you in the future.

You will kill him yourself.

He didn't mean to, that's not what he really thought.

Or "you have a bright future and someone will love you"?

She couldn't say a word.

She has already realized those emotions that she deliberately suppressed and ignored.

She was so happy to be in this magical place, so happy to meet so many people she never thought she could meet.

She was happy to meet these people who were originally separated from the dimension.

But these people are not happy.

Each one of them suffered because of those compelling and fascinating stories.

But she loves the brilliance of these people.

Does she want to watch these people take the established path one by one with her own eyes?

Have you seen them ravaged by fate with your own eyes?

For the first time, she seriously thought about these questions.

Her answer was "no".

She clearly knew that she absolutely didn't want to.

She wants to change all that!

……

But there was nothing she could do.

She's just a weakling.

A weak chicken who has to think about going out.

It can only be compared with a rabbit that fights the five dregs and is weaker than a chicken that throws stones.

What can she do?

……

She wants to get stronger.

She really wants to get stronger!

She wants to protect those she loves!

……

If there is one good thing about Feng Lulu, it is that her mobility is very high.As long as she decides to do something, she will do it to the end.

Just like the painful days when she first learned to dance.

It started because of interest, and felt tormented because of pain.

But she made it through.

Just like when the teacher pressed her legs, she is already 19 years old, and her limbs are no longer soft.

How much she regretted the pain of tearing at that moment is probably something that many people can't understand.

But she persisted.

Even though the floor was wet with tears, she still showed up in the dance classroom on time.

Part of it is the money paid.

Partly because of her dreams.

The money was earned by her, without the support of her parents.

Looking at the light dancer in the video, her heart is also spinning and flying!

She has enough perseverance.

So she is not afraid.

Don't be afraid of not trying hard.

Don't be afraid of not succeeding because you don't work hard.

She has decided to do it.

She will be successful.

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On the night when Feng Lulu made her mental preparations, when she was about to lock the door, wash and sleep, she suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

It's almost like killing a pig.

But who would kill pigs and let blood in this wilderness?

She immediately ran to the kitchen and picked up the kitchen knife before she dared to go out to check the situation.

It really wasn't the familiar forest outside the door.

Although the trees are still luxuriant, Feng Lulu can still tell that it's not in front of her own house.

Leaning against a tree trunk over there is a bloody child.

Yes.

Although he was wearing full armor, his stature was indeed that of a child.

Why is this happening? !

Feng Lulu hurried over.

Once it got closer, the smell of blood became stronger.

There is even a faint smell of burning.

The terrifying sight made Feng Lulu unable to move.

This was the first time she had seen such a sight.

It was like hell.

Trembling, she approached the bloody limb, and through the light from the window of the wooden house, she saw a double-headed fork-shaped symbol on the neck of the armor.

She happened to know what the sign was.

Thousands of hands.

Many images flashed through her mind in an instant.

But before she could figure it out, her feet started to move.

When she woke up, she was already holding the small cloth bag given by the system after the first harvest.

If she remembered correctly, there was a pill that looked like a big hawthorn pill.

Is it some kind of arrangement?

Feng Lulu looked at the wax pill in her hand.

Then she squeezed the wax pill without hesitation, and approached that small body.

She couldn't do nothing.

Even if there is even the slightest possibility, she will give it a try!