10

It was the guest room at the beginning, which was opened when Kuroro had a fever, but now there are several more people. Natasha doesn't know her well, or she has met several times.

Kuroro is relatively the most leisurely, sitting on the armchair beside the bed, with an innumerable number of books in his hand, which are still so thick that it is difficult to read them in a short time.The slender and beautiful fingers pinched the paper and flipped it from time to time, with deep eyes.

Qianshui is in the kitchen. If there are so many people, it is impossible to prepare more dinner. There is not much material. After thinking about it, she put down the spoon in her hand, untied her pink patterned apron, and looked at Kuro, who was sitting and reading a book. Luo said, "Sir, I'm going to buy vegetables. What do you want to eat? Bring some back by the way."

Hearing that he could go out, Xiaodi raised his hand, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said with a dull face, "Xiaodi will go too." Being able to go out is still new for a child. It really doesn't fit the temper of a child in one place.

Franklin reached out and stroked Xiaodiao's fluffy hair, and glanced at Kurolo.

Kuroro raised his head, nodded to Franklin, and then said to Feitan who was emitting low air pressure, "Feitan is going too, come back early."

Qian Shui adjusted the skirt on her body, tilted her head with the corners of her lips curved, her expression was suitable, with a little helplessness and gentleness.When she opened the door, she suddenly felt like the head of the circus, or the legendary Momotaro?Why do you have to follow so many tails when you buy a vegetable?

Of course she wouldn't say it, after all, the consequences would be disastrous, and it would be difficult to deal with a chaotic fight on the road.

To get to the nearest vegetable market, you have to pass through a small commercial street. Natasha is very happy to be around. As a woman, it is the greatest enjoyment to be able to go shopping wildly, but isn’t Miss Natasha a ghost?How could there be such an idea?Shallow water is not very understandable.

'Shoal water, there seems to be something interesting ahead, let's go and have a look. 'Natasha floated very high, her legs bent in the air and she covered her eyebrows with her hands, looking in the direction where the crowd was heavily stationed.

So many people are crowded in one place, shallow water didn't intend to pay attention to it, but who said it was the only way to go?She pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips curled. Natasha really likes lively places.

Xiaodi was also obviously interested, and was the first to rush up. It was not difficult for the people on Meteor Street to squeeze through the crowd. Besides, there was a tall Franklin by his side, so taking care of Xiaodi was also a laborious task. But Franklin was really a good guardian.

Feitan shot her a sideways glance, and walked past Franklin, Natasha yelling in her ear to hurry up.

Qianshui lowered her head, and smiled softly when she lifted it up, she was very happy, if there was someone around, she would no longer be alone.

Taking a step forward, she followed Xiaodi and stood on the seat not far from Franklin and Feitan. She still couldn't fully get close. This is a habit, and it can be regarded as instinct. It is not so easy to change ah.

It was only when she stopped that she realized that it was an auction, a small one, consisting of three people, two children and an older gentleman.

Qianshui tilted his head and watched Xiaodi go up. Xiaodi, who was approaching Muna with a calm face, didn't show any expression even during the competition, and always thought it was funny.

She smiled, and the angle of her lips rose a little.

Xiao Di persisted for a long time, and finally the boy with the hedgehog head fell down, as if he had used all his strength.

Qian Shui was a little worried. Even though Xiaodi was from Meteor Street, she was a girl after all, so it would be bad if she got hurt.

Seeing Xiaodi come back with a frustrated face, Qianshui stepped forward and took her hand to check.No redness, no chafing.After taking a breath, he finally felt relieved, raised his face and said with a smile, "It's nothing, Xiaodi is very powerful."

Xiao Dimu scratched his hair, looking a little shy.

Franklin moved, and habitually rubbed the already messy hair of the meat, and said with the guardian's pampering tone, "how about it."

"I lost, he is very strong." Xiao Di waved his hand, shaking off the dull pain in his hand a little and replied.

Fei Tan clasped his hands in front of his chest, his neckline was too high to cover his face, and his voice was slightly muffled, "That's Xiaodi, you are too weak."

Xiao Di pursed his lips, Mu Na's face showed a look of regret, and his voice also revealed grievances, "I kind of want that diamond."

"It's fine to use the left hand at first." Franklin squatted down, bent down and sighed with regret.

"Yes, your left hand is stronger, why don't you use it." Fei Tan turned his head away.

Qian Shui followed behind them, unhurriedly, when he heard Xiao Di say that he forgot, he suddenly laughed, but quickly restrained himself, it was not good for them to hear.

We are robbers, we rob everything we want.

Natasha felt impatient, looked to the left, looked to the right, one and two were walking slowly, it was a rare time to go to the street, she had never visited this commercial street, how could she give up.

'The shallow water is quicker, the things ahead are much more interesting than these. Natasha turned into a group, of course, in the posture of floating in the air, she leaned in front of the shallow water and pulled back the thoughts of wandering in space, pouting her mouth full of displeasure.

Qianshui shook her head, it seemed that it was a wrong decision to go out to buy vegetables this time, she would have to let her husband help to inform her next time, and asked her to order more preparations, otherwise she couldn't guarantee how long it would take before going back like this.

Calculating the time, Natasha watched it thoroughly. Miss Xiaodi, Mr. Feitan and Mr. Franklin don't need him to bother, Mr. is still waiting in the room, it's not good to be hungry alone.

"Miss Natasha, it's almost time, we have to hurry up." Qianshui said with a smile to Natasha who was still circling in front of the window.

Natasha reluctantly floated to the shallow water, the expression on her face was like a child who couldn't get sugar, very cute.

Qian Shui felt in a good mood, and the corners of her lips were fixed at the 45 cm position, which was her habit, but she was very happy.

I went to the vegetable market to buy the necessary materials, and when I went back, it was much smoother than before, but she found that Miss Natasha really likes shopping, or as a ghost, the system that does not get tired just played a role for Miss Natasha ?It's very convenient.

When he returned to the room, he put down the dishes in his hands, and Qianshui walked into the kitchen with a pink patterned apron.

Kuroro didn't raise his head, never took his eyes off the book in his hand, and his tone was very casual, "Get ready for the shallow water, and act tonight."

She froze for a moment, nodded slightly, and walked to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

What are you eating today?She thought, stretched out her fingers and tapped on her lips, and then started to move with an expression of sudden realization.

Let’s make steak. I remember buying it. I remember that my husband likes it very much.

The dinner was easy to prepare, and when it was on the table, she saw Mr. Knight looking greedy, Mr. Feitan's eyes glowed, he looked like a hunter who had set his prey, and Miss Xiaodi swallowed her saliva.

After putting away the bowls and chopsticks, Kuroro said that the meal was ready, and the competition began.

Qianshui thought it was spectacular, and she felt that the dishes she cooked were not top-notch, but relatively delicious, but this scene still reminded her of the battlefield.

Biting his chopsticks, Qianshui didn't know what to start with, there were only a few side dishes, and if he didn't act, there would be none, but looking at this, how to eat it?

In the end, she put down her chopsticks, took the water glass at hand, and pecked at it with small mouthfuls.

Kuroro had an elegant and gentlemanly face, but the movements of his hands were not slow. The knight ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot. The little drop was a little normal, but not too slow. Feitan took out the dagger.There was a flash of swords and swords on the dinner table.

Qian Shui laughed while watching, and lowered his head to cover the curvature of his lips with a glass of water.I can't let my husband see it, or I'll be angry.she thinks.

"Assemble at the gathering place." The gentleman wiped his mouth, glanced slightly and gave the order.

When the knight left, he smiled brightly, which made Qianshui feel a little puzzled, and always felt that there was something wrong.

Kuroro glanced at the knight, who shrank his neck and quickly closed the door.

Qianshui cleaned up the dishes on the table and put them in the kitchen, washed them and put them in the dryer. She is not a burden, and she doesn't want to be a burden. The husband is Kurolo Luxilu, and he has his considerations in doing things.

She doesn't want to think so much, thinking is not so important to Qianshui, endless life, the fate of immortality, things that others dream of are punishments for her, sins bestowed by God.

There was a cold temperature on her hands. The weather wasn't very cold, but she still felt a little cold after being in the water. She wiped her hands with her apron except for the kitchen.

When he took off the apron, he saw Kuroro standing at the dining table and looking at her, rubbing his fingers on his lips, his eyes like stagnant water seemed to be in deep thought.

After a long time, when she made the bed, Kuroro spoke, and he said, "Wear this today."

Qianshui raised his head, and saw the packed box in the direction Kuroro pointed. The packing was very good, not like the style of Mr.She was puzzled, but opened the package anyway.

Inside was a pure white dress, with diamonds adorning the skirt, which looked expensive. Her eyes widened and their pupils shrank.

She didn't know how long it had been since she didn't receive a gift, even if it was just for action, Qianshui felt very happy, she hugged the dress, buried her head in it and didn't lift it up, her voice came out muffled, a little crying, "Thank you... gentlemen."

Kuroro turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "Put it on."

She raised her head slightly, revealing her back as she glanced into the kitchen. The husband is very thin but does she feel weak? It's a very contradictory feeling.

She looked at the dress in her hand, took a deep breath and opened it.

When Kuroro came out, Qianshui changed into the dress. He squinted his eyes, his lips curved, and smiled half-smile, "It's very suitable."

Qian Shui lowered her head, her face was flushed, and even the roots of her ears were dyed, very beautiful.

Kuroro laughed, that kind of hoarse laughter. After a while, he put away his smile, walked to the door, and said when he turned the handle, "Let's go."

Qian Shui bit her lower lip, then let go, and grabbed the hem of the skirt with both hands, she knew what would happen in the future, fate is like this sometimes, if you want to change, you have to pay a price, but what the price is, she doesn't know, maybe not Don't know just don't want to think about it.

Keeping up with Kuroro's pace, one step away, she moved her legs and looked at Kuroro's back with confused eyes, like an abandoned kitten, trembling and trying to resist fate, but in the end she greeted death .

When he arrived at the location, what Qianshui saw was hell, hell on earth, so many corpses, so many dead people, so many so many dead spirits.

She closed her eyes, trying to ignore the almost hopeless atmosphere, bit her lip habitually, and opened her eyes to look at Kuroro.

Entering the venue, it was a very large venue with all kinds of people. She stood beside Kuroro and watched the corpses being disposed of. Without saying a word, she tightened her hands by the skirt.

This is the reality, the cruelty of human beings.

This is carnage, a great feast called death.

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