[Hunter] Natural black for selling desserts

"It depends on her good fortune now. There is no way to control the loss of good energy, and the only option is death." Zero said very ruthlessly.

Gritting his teeth, Arabel picked her up and slowly placed her on the empty sofa on the other side, wiping the cold sweat on her forehead with his cuff without getting too dirty.

Zero is aware of all these, Arabel can treat Xiaomi as his own, he is very relieved.

The child Arabel has also changed a lot. When we first met, he was an unobtrusive gloomy kid. Now that he is so cheerful, Zero is also very happy.

"Xiaomi, come on." Arabel knelt by the sofa and encouraged Xiaomi.

Yuqian looked around and asked Nasa, "Sister, where's Eagle?"

"In his own room." Nasa was holding a book and reading.

"When I came back, I saw that his breath was not right. What happened?" Yuqian leaned on Nasa's shoulder curiously, moving her head as if rubbing against her master's kitten.

It is right to say that it looks like a kitten. I have never seen a fish that loves fish so much.

Nasa pampered her soft short silver hair, "It's human beings embarrassing themselves."

"I do not know."

According to the concept that his elder brother told him to read before, Xiaomi controls the obvious loss of Qi.

I don't know how much time it took. When she really controlled it well, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"Do you want some water?" Arabel's voice was heard in a daze, followed by the feeling of cold liquid slipping into his mouth.

"Xiaomi is great, you can get it under control soon, you are also very tired now, go to bed early."

When Xiaomi heard the heart-warming words from this childish boy, she fell asleep peacefully.

When she woke up, she was sleeping on the bed, and the sunshine outside the window shone on the white quilt, giving her a sense of unreality.

Raise your hand and stare at the thin thought on it, it seems to be a success.

Xiaomi curled up reassuringly against the wall, grasping the soft quilt tightly with his fists, his long blond hair rested lazily on his cheeks, and his lips felt the unique smooth touch of hair.

The blue eyes stared blankly at the black umbrella placed by someone on the window sill, and the sun shone on it without showing any weakness.

Xiaomi closed his eyes tightly, as long as he chooses this path, he will never go back.

If I had realized my feelings for him earlier, would the situation have changed?

I don't know, I don't know... It's not like the game can be loaded and restarted.

Now she just wants to meet Fei Tan and tell him how stupid she is to find out that she likes him so much.

I really want to see him, I really want to see him, I really want to see him, I really want to see him, I really want to see him...

"I really want to see you, Feitan. 』

-TBC-

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forty second cake

My brother used to teach Xiaomi swordsmanship and fighting skills in a theoretical way.

Now you just need to review and practice, but this practice is more difficult than Xiaomi imagined.

Just the amount of exercise on the first day made Xiaomi unable to get out of bed.

Her back hurts, but luckily no one came to wake her up in the morning.

Practicing swordsmanship with weights and running to exercise lung capacity, this made Xiaomi, who rarely exercised, suffer a lot.

The delicate fingertips were calloused, and although the fair skin was not tanned, it was sunburned many times.

The elder brother followed Arabel back to Willie Nibs after only one week of teaching. The main reason was that Arabel died, assassinated by the killer who beat the enemy family. Mrs. Eringle also committed suicide in the room that night.

From this point of view, you can tell who the person who hired to beat up the enemy is, and it seems that Eringer has finally had enough.

If you chant, strengthen the thickness of the chant according to the known theory, and increase the time to maintain the winding.

With her brother gone, the only person here who can teach her is Igor.

I don't know if this guy will teach himself.

So Xiaomi thought of some strategies. He was unable to intimidate and lure, but he had the brains to play word games.

In the evening, Xiaomi invited Igor to go to the rooftop with her after dinner, and wanted to talk about something.

Igor readily agreed, and Yuqian ate the fish with a "tsk tsk" and said, "I'll find a new love soon, I've seen through humans like you."

Yu Qian's speech is as ugly as Nasa's speech, but after thinking about it, it's just that Bai Huo is not good at lying.

Straightforward and pure.

But he will always refute if he suffers a loss. In terms of aura, Xiaomi lost to Nasa, but in terms of language, he can't lose to this little fish.

"Yuqian, you like fish so much, would you eat white fire?" Xiaomi filled himself with another bowl of rice.

Since the beginning of training, her appetite has doubled several times.

"Of course I will eat it, just like you humans will exchange children to eat when you are too hungry." Yu Qian didn't hear the sarcasm in Xiaomi's words, and replied very seriously, "And Yu Qian loves candy!"

Xiaomi nodded silently, it seems that next time he will have to taunt by turning around.

After dinner, Xiaomi and Igor went straight to the roof, and Iger sat on the low wall to prevent falling.

There were still some mottled bloodstains on the wall, and the cool breeze that came towards him could not help but smell of rust.

Igor swung his legs and looked up at the starry sky in a leisurely manner.

"You want to ask me why I was looking for those things in the basement." Iger said as if he knew Xiaomi very well.

The fact is otherwise, Xiaomi only wants him to fulfill the "debt of favor" and is responsible for guiding him to read.

But since he was interested in telling himself this way, he didn't evade it.

Seeing that Xiaomi didn't answer, he took it as a default.

Self-consciously, he took out the gold chain torn from Xiaomi's mother's bone from his pocket, and lightly pressed the dot at twelve o'clock.

The jewels on the chain popped open to reveal a small photo framed inside.

The photo has turned yellow, even a little faded. On it are two women leaning together, both with blond hair and blue eyes, and one of them is Xiaomi's mother.

"I want to tell you a bloody and vulgar thing." Igor pretended to be mysterious and closed his eyes, and put his index finger against his lips in a silent gesture, "remember what I told you before , about those things about my life experience?"

"I have some impressions." Xiaomi answered honestly while leaning against the wall.

"Well, that man is a military officer from another country, and my mother is a poor woman from Babius who survived on the flesh. It is absolutely forbidden for a prostitute to become pregnant, it will affect the business, and the officer sees it as his kind I raised it up, put it in the basement, and went to see it at a fixed time." Iger gave people a feeling that "he was just telling a story", and he had nothing to do with himself.

When I heard the second half, Xiaomi felt how familiar it was, the basement, the officer, the fixed time...

"Fortunately, their behavior has nothing to do with love. After giving birth to me, my mother continued to pick up the guests. The officer did not take me away from Babis. I stayed with my mother until the war was about to come, and he took me away from Babis. Yes." Igor exhaled after speaking.

"So..." Xiaomi was still a little confused.

Eagle answered immediately: "So your mother and my mother are the same kind of people, but she is lucky, there is love between them, and then you...they are clearly sisters, but why are their fates so different. "

Xiaomi finally understood, and also understood why he was looking for the diary.

Frowning, looking down at the trees downstairs, "Ah, as you said, bloody and vulgar."

"I also said when we first met that we might be brother and sister in the eyes of others, but I didn't expect..." Eagle said helplessly.

"True?" Xiaomi still had some doubts.

"Well, there are many places in the diary that describe my miss and apology for my sister." Igor read the diary no less than three times. From the beginning of doubts until now, he has been confirmed. The result was scary.

Xiaomi still looked downstairs, and couldn't be distracted by his words, even if they were true.

Something has to be said.

"Hey, Eagle."

"Well, what?"

"Teach me to read."

"Eh?!"

"You heard right."

"Wait, I can't do it. When your brother left, he told me that I can't teach you no matter what." Eagle refused in a panic.

Xiaomi's eyes darkened, as expected, her brother only wanted her ability to be controlled within a certain range, neither the strongest nor the weakest.

Xiaomi straightened up and looked directly at Igor, and said with a smile, "If I don't teach you, I will push you down~"

"I can't say no, I don't want to be slapped to death by your brother." Igor got down from the wall to prevent her from really pushing.

"Aren't you my brother?"

"..."

"Hey, brother, as long as Zero finds out, isn't it all right?"

"...Wow, alright, alright, I promise you, don't call me brother, I'm not used to it," Igor walked around with his hands on his hips, "but listen carefully, this is to thank you You asked me to go to the basement to agree."

"Understood, Eagle."

"Well, I quite like your character."

"Is that so?" Xiaomi shrugged, there was nothing to say when the goal was achieved, "Let's start in the morning."

"can."

Hearing this, Xiaomi went downstairs with peace of mind. Anyway, neither of them took blood relationship seriously, and what he said on the rooftop were just insignificant things.

There is only one brother of hers, and that is Zero.

Early in the morning, Eagle caught Xiaomi out of bed and waited patiently for her to finish washing.

"Keep wrapping for an hour."

Xiaomi sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to calm down as much as possible. An hour was not difficult for her. When her brother was around, she took this as the initial standard for herself.

Igor took an alarm clock and put it on the windowsill, sat against the wall, and read a magazine leisurely.

After only four or ten minutes, Xiaomi was already sweating profusely, and his body twitched slightly.

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