Broken leg writer, returns to China online

Because it's been a long time since I saw An Lele, to be precise, three days and twelve hours, Yato came to Tokyo Pillar Tower to look for An Lele.

"Where's the Rage God?" An Lele slid shrimp in the bottom of the clear soup pot. The Silver King Weizman, who was directly tied down by Sai Mu Kusuo, sat opposite her, and the old man Guochang Road Dajue sat on Weitzman's left.

"I asked Dazai to be the priest of the shrine, and let him temporarily take over my task." Yato happily poured a slice of top-quality wagyu beef into the red soup.

Although he has never wandered outside with a hungry meal since he was raised in An Lele's captivity, An Lele has never pursued any top-level ingredients.She can eat whatever Yato or Ayatsuji do, except raw food.Occasionally, we will go to Chinatown to play the tooth-beating festival together, which is really a good feed.

A5 top quality wagyu beef, shabu shabu is delicious.

Ayatsuji pedestrians picked up the cooked dishes and distributed them to two elderly people whose combined ages were almost [-] years old. "Eat a little of each to maintain nutritional intake." It was like a posture of caring for the elderly.

Weitzman just wanted to say that his ability is "unchanged", so there is no need to be so serious, but under the unquestionable gaze of Ayatsuji pedestrians, he picked up the hot baby dish with chopsticks in a mocking manner.

The staple food is soft milk-flavored steamed buns, round white rice, how much you add depends on your preference.When An Lele was not sensible, she choked on a small steamed bun. Since then, she has to tear the bread with her hands little by little, tearing it into small pieces before eating.

"It's just right, Dazai can inherit the shrine in the future. But it depends on what he likes." Anle Le fished out the shrimp that had turned red. She likes to make two dishes, one is pure vinegar, and the other is sauce mixed with various sauces Die, "I read his transcript, and the liberal arts part is quite excellent."

The palace official lay on her lap. Its cat rice was made by a special person, and it still licked a little shrimp in the Anlele bowl from time to time.The colorless fox was hugged by Weitzman of the same color and smoothed his fur. He saw that this little guy was the king of colorless.A little surprised that Slate could still choose an animal to be the king, Weitzman quickly accepted that the colorless king was a fox bullied by a cat.

"Zhong also seems to have plans to further his studies in physics." Ye Douhu was seventy percent full, and his movements gradually slowed down, chatting with An Lele about his family's troubles, "Now I can't understand his homework at all. "Going up to the hall and down to the kitchen, whether it's homework for you or helping with children, the almighty Night Fighter can do homework that can't be understood.

"It's amazing." An Lele couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth drunkenly, as if drunk.

"Oh, maybe I can help." The white-haired German scientist Weizmann was tied off the airship by a superpower, and had to have a long-lost conversation with his old friends from the past. He bent his pretty eyes, He laughed frivolously, "Don't look at me like this, but I used to be a physical scientist."

"There is a big difference between the current physics and half a century ago." Ayatsuji pedestrian casually stabbed a knife in the heart of the silver king who abandoned his responsibility for half a century, "I think you may need to mend it habit."

"Yes, yes." Weitzman laughed dryly, the pitiful aura on his body inexplicably agreed with the fox in his arms.

"So sleepy." Two blushes flew up on Yato's face. No one in the shrine drank alcohol. Only Weitzman and Guochanglu had a few glasses of sake with him at the dinner table just now.Yato, who passed out after a few drinks, leaned on An Lele's legs as a pillow, and rubbed her soft hair against her legs.

"An Yin, when are you going home?" Ye Dou, who was humming, suppressed that stubbornness in his breath, like a child who didn't get attention.

"soon."

"How fast is soon?"

"Is it possible before autumn and summer?" An Lele looked at Yanji Xingren when she said it.The pedestrian Ayatsuji, who was actually handing over to the non-time hospital, was silent for a moment, turned his head and thought about letting a group of old people retire, and nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, let's go to watch the fireworks together in summer."

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After a few days of calm, An Lele stayed in Tokyo, to be more precise, stayed by the side of Ayatsuji Xingren, waiting for him to receive all the forces of the King of Gold.Nothing happened, no, maybe it happened but Ayatsuji sorted it out.

An Lele is ready to treat herself as a nuclear | weapon that can cover the whole world to threaten others to cooperate with her actions, but it seems that she has been fighting wits and courage with the air these days.

She also conveniently built a branch office for Yato in Tokyo, which is convenient for Yato to go back and forth.Her stomach from the flower planter can't stand the three meals a day of kaiseki cuisine, although Ayatsuji's voice explaining the ingredients is very pleasant, and she will help her eat the parts she doesn't like.

"But... I just want to eat something else." An Lele, who is sometimes a bit picky, takes a bite of the steaming rice cake. Feishiyuan's clan as the king of gold has existed for a long time, and various forces exchange interests. The sense of disk is mixed, deeply rooted in the back of this country.

An Lele has done his best to abolish the research institutions under the organization that conduct inhuman experiments, and those who dare to resist have been physically turned into ashes and dust.She has better research methods, but naturally she looks down on the experimental methods of backward and waste materials.

Because she broke it violently, she naturally cleaned up the follow-up, and took away half of Ayatsuji's work by the way. "It's easy to imitate your handwriting." An Lele put her hair up, and didn't plan to move it before she put it down, so as not to fall off like camphor leaves in spring when the wind blows.

The intelligent AI first sorts the sent files into categories in chronological order, and then picks out the red key parts to be processed.

Yato, a cat, and a fox held their respective snacks, and sat watching An Lele and Yan Tsuji pedestrians even check the documents from 50 years ago.

"Simple work like confirmation has already been handled by Nebula." The main job of Ayatsuji pedestrians is to cut off the rotten roots, and then install the fence, so that the tree can grow strong, so as not to prevent the tree he holds in his hands. The little blue bird has no place to stay. "The complicated thing is that the 'facts' that do not match the files need to be dealt with by additional staff." Not all non-temporal members follow the set rules, and some are more troublesome because they take advantage of the loopholes in the rules.

The little blue bird boasted that Haikou wanted to build a world where the weak can live with dignity, so they couldn't stop working overtime until they lost their hair. "However, when there are more people at your disposal, things will become easier." An Lele held her chin, ate the last bite of rice cake, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, like a young bird combing its feathers.Ayatsuji glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on the document again.

She and Ayatsuji are also setting the initial action template for Nebula at the same time.

Ayatsuji is a vigorous way of moving forward, while An Lele is a more gentle, but equally unrelenting behavior pattern.With such "precepts and deeds", after another week, Xing Yun will be able to independently handle matters below the second level.

The Feishiyuan controls all aspects of the country's economy, military, scientific research and medical care. It has been in power for more than half a century and even "served the country and the people" until it turned itself into a symbol of the country, a pyramid that dominates the country.An Lele previously bought companies frantically and annexed the means of production, just to get the ticket to the capital game.Compared with the behemoth of Feishiyuan, which uses the country as its carrier, it is really too small.

It is conceivable how huge the workload of Ayatsuji pedestrians is. The tireless silicon-based life assistance review has burdened him with [-]% of the work that does not require him to look at it but only approves it.

The remaining [-]% requires human judgment.

An Lele's sole job is to take care of the company she bought and make a decision for the company's development.They are relatively independent from Feishiyuan, and will become a bridge to the future.

Unlike Yokohama, which puts supernatural powers on the bright side, ordinary people in places other than Yokohama are well protected by the former King of Gold. They don’t know that there are urban legends such as super powers and alien species in the world. .Therefore, An Lele is actually very close to Mr. Huang. Does this style of painting resemble the mother of the motherland?

Tie the Silver King from the airship and understand the old man's heart knot, which is a little wish of the younger generation.But the old man really retreated——

In the morning, the sky is bright, and the clans that have violated the rules but have not had time to deal with them are cleaned up. Basically, they will have lunch after they are done.In the afternoon, it was in writing, and the official document stipulated the rights assigned between her and Ayatsuji, so as not to confuse the people below, and then read the files to familiarize themselves with the process.Generally, this work will be delayed until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.

"Woo." After An Lele finished writing the last word, she held the pen and fell to Ayatsuji, who was diligently handling official documents, wrapped her arms around her waist, which had lost weight after a few days, and buried her head in his arms, not even daring to rub it , for fear that his smooth thoughts would be interrupted, his movements were embarrassingly proficient.

Work has always been pushed if it can be pushed, and if it can't be pushed, it will be solved and the problem will be solved. An Lele, who has such a heavy workload for her, whimpered again.

Yan Tsuji, who was always pushed to deal with An Lele's work, did not have a hand to hold a pen. He untied the simple black hair tie, and combed her hair vaguely.

"Hey, did you lose a lot of hair?" An Lele hugged Ayatsuji Xingren's waist tightly, and the young man started to twitch again, as thin as if the cafeteria of the Nanakamato Ozhu Tower had treated the new king badly.

"No." Ayatsuji Xingren hid the fine hair that was tangled between his fingers, and the thick and soft hair almost covered her neck, revealing only a speck of ivory-colored skin.

Shame made An Lele really unable to sit behind the desk in her beloved rabbit pajamas to deal with the official documents that needed to be handed over, and then lie down directly in the bed to sleep after finishing.So since she changed into the standard kimono that is uniformly equipped in the lounge, her dressing style has been the same these days.

You can go out to meet people in it, and you can also use it as pajamas when you lie down.

Ayatsuji pedestrians are more self-reliant, wearing uniforms and ties meticulously, because the style is more Western-style, but they are really good-looking and can hold up the place, wearing a suit and sitting in an ancient-style decoration room, people who see him will only pay attention to him on a person.On the contrary, I feel that the uncoordinated part in the picture is myself.

"Do you want to go back and rest?" Yan Tsuji lifted up the long hair covering An Lele's neck, and stroked her stiff muscles.He also just mentioned casually, if An Lele really listens to him, go back and rest, heh.An Lele felt something, and rubbed Ayatsuji's hand that was stroking her. Although she was really tired and couldn't read the documents in her head, she should be by his side.Even if that person can't really help, the recognition of "being with you" can give people a sense of satisfaction in an instant.

They didn't meddle in the ongoing work of the Non-Time Institute at will, but they must understand the parts that should be understood.Look at those elders who have followed him since the founding of the ancestors, the eyes of Ayatsuji pedestrians these days are full of light, mixed with something similar to regret [such a good seedling is not the new king.jgp ] And turning to Anlele is nuclear|army overlapping nuclear|army【No need, really no need.jpg】

The earth can be blown back to the era of heavy rain in one go. Is it necessary to blow it up again?

This nuclear|weapon-like deterrence has added a layer of deterrence by the king (maybe dropping the sword)... I can't say it's bad, I can only say it's unnecessary.

In addition, even if Guochang Lu Dajue abdicates, he still has great power. He agrees that the new king of gold is An Lele, so the whole staff of Feishiyuan will try their best to cooperate with her—even if the old stubborn people regret that the new king is not Ayatsuji Pedestrian.

Ayatsuji pedestrian's fingertips brushed Anlele's overlapping collar, where the intricate patterns were stacked together, and the seemingly simple black hair rope on his wrist was actually braided with gold thread.If An Lele didn't think the gold beads were tangling her hair and took off the gold beads engraved with the octagonal dragon's eye pattern, there must be an octagonal dragon's eye pattern hidden in her hair.An Lele's up and down was stamped with the symbol of Yuzhu Pagoda without any effort.

Moreover, this person accepts all arrangements with ease, without any guilt.But her whole body is full of freedom and ease to abandon all these at any time.

This kind of ease, like taking off old cicada clothes, is actually easy to make people feel uneasy.

Lifting up An Lele's shoulders that had also been thinned out in the past few days, the quilt was smooth and the environment was very quiet, An Lele fell asleep when she lowered her eyes, vaguely feeling that Ayatsuji was moving her, and mumbled, "Good work Did you go back?"

Warm hands pressed to the side of her face, followed the direction of the ear pinna into the hair and clasped the back of her head, and the mellow coffee breath penetrated into the lips.An Lele, who was still mostly in trouble, subconsciously touched Ayatsuji's head with his backhand, probably because he was too stressed to read the documents today, so he wanted to comfort him?She thought in a daze, and then she bit the tip of her tongue like a cat bit her tongue.

why?An Lele's eyes were filled with grievance instantly, she pinched the clothes on Ayatsuji's shoulders, and knelt on the chair with his waist wrapped around her.Now she is awake but can't deal with the documents anymore, and the culprit is still smiling sullenly with her lips in his mouth.

When An Lele was lying on the shoulder of Yanji Xingren with bewildered eyes, she remembered it in a trance.

——Today’s coffee is vanilla.

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After the war, the ancestors used their own power to support the entire country, providing soil for the growth of the chaebols, and each big chaebol who grew up used the accumulated capital to feed back the ancestors and deepen his influence on the country.

Guochang Road Dajue himself was born in a wealthy family (although Guochang Lu’s family was killed by himself), and the real estate center represented by Qikamato Yuzhu Tower is also one of the famous big chaebols in the secular world.

"Since it is a big chaebol who pursues capitalism, how could it be possible that there is always a big mountain pressing on the top of the head, and the sun will never be seen." On the top of her head, explain little by little the killing intent she felt at the ceremony from the person with money ability.

"The old man forced them to give in, many times." Yan Tsuji pedestrian bit down the sound of the word "more".

"Did the old man do something?" An Lele looked back at Ayatsuji's shining eyes, like a child who was satisfied with his pranks.

Living in a socialist environment since I was a child, I occasionally fantasized about An Lele who got rich overnight. Sprinkling money to open the way is just like in a card game, knowing that you have actually opened up props to have a good card.Throwing her bare-handed in front of the group of capitalists who either started from scratch or accumulated capital from generation to generation is really not enough for them to play.

In fact, the capital and the mysterious side are not completely separated. People always have to live, and it is not a good thing to be remembered by this group of human beings living in the "peak".

"Japan is a defeated country." Ayatsuji said the truth.

"En." An Lele nodded.

"It has been more than half a century ago." Ayatsuji added.

"?" An Lele tilted her head.

"Most of the routes that Weizmann flew in the sky were not allowed by the victorious countries."

Understood, An Lele gave Ayatsuji a firm look, and she understood the context.

The routes that are not allowed must have been purchased at a high price. It is estimated that the price is not a one-time purchase. Even she knows that paying in installments is more profitable. "What's the exact price?" An Lele lowered her head and asked very modestly and studiously.

"The road money for 65 years is not much. It is only enough to build a third of the sea-crossing bridge from here to your house." The pedestrian in Ayatsuji pointed the table with his finger and drew a line with a half-smile.

"Let's build a tunnel, it feels safer." An Lele's expression was almost gone, isn't that too much?Regardless of other factors, just assume that from the perspective of the shortest distance between the two countries, it takes twelve Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macau Bridges to be connected together, and one-third of them... In conversion, it is almost four Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macau Bridges, and the total investment of one has reached Hundreds of billions...

"The old man was not beaten to death really because no one could beat him." The old man killed other people to let bloodlet his friends.An Lele raised his forehead, forget it, she has already tied Weitzman from the sky, and she doesn't need to pay for it.

"Heh." Ayatsuji pedestrian smiled coldly, put himself in the same position, if it was him... Ayatsuji looked down and saw An Lele who was still breaking her fingers to settle accounts, from this angle, she could only see her tightly pursing her lips Lips and drooping eyelashes are so well-behaved.How could it be possible to let her fly to a place where he couldn't touch it.

"The chaebol who was sucked by blood couldn't bear it, and wanted to force the palace." If they didn't cheat like them, the ending would probably be tragic.Ayatsuji Xingren's head was leaning against An Lele's neck, and his hair was itchy when it rubbed against his neck.An Lele couldn't help but stretch out her hand and grab it, she's going to die, if they knew about her plan for the first island chain, she would be the next one to be "forced".

"Red-haired... Akashi, his killing intent has stopped."

"Our appearance has eased the relationship between supernatural beings and chaebols to a certain extent, and we always have to give them time to wait and see." Ayatsuji pedestrians rested their heads on her shoulders, "After all, it occupies most of the society. They are the ones with most of the resources and in fact control the country."

"However, the incarnation of the country used to be the old man, but now it's us." The expression on An Lele's face was very calm, as was his eyes, "I'm really sorry."

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有点想完结了……感谢在2020-10-1321:41:06~2020-10-1423:39:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of grapes without seeds;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!