In those years of beating the enemy to work

The clouds are like fluffy fog, floating leisurely above Kukulu Mountain.The pleasant breeze swept the green grass in the mountains, blowing the flowers on the branches to the ground.

Today is another rare day off.

"Crash..."

The heat in the bathroom blurred the mirror.Under the shower, the girl closed her eyes and let the water wash away the foam on her face before opening her dark eyes.

"Crench."

She raised her hand to turn off the switch of the shower, and walked to the mirror with the towel.

Wiping away the mist above, looking at the girl whose figure gradually became plump inside, she moved her face a little closer, held the frame of the mirror, and muttered to herself.

"It's really grown a lot taller..."

Even she herself found out.

Although the body before the transmigration also began to grow at this time, it was definitely not so tall.

One hand touched the butterfly bone on the back, depicting the texture on it, Mu Ning lowered his eyes.

Sure enough, even though it looks exactly like her own, this excellent body is still not her own.

Not just the differences in details, but also...

In the quiet bathroom, there are still some drops of water in the nozzle that gather and fall. The sound of dripping water is not loud, but it is enough to bring people back to their thoughts.

Forget it.

She raised her head and gazed at her face in the mirror.

The whereabouts of the original owner of this body is the same as her time-traveling. It is an unsolvable problem. Since you can't figure out the reason, it's better to put it aside and solve another problem.

Alluka... ridiculous.

She chewed on the two names, then sighed.

"This matter can't be rushed..."

can't rush...

gritted his teeth.

Just wait...

With his right hand stroking the position below the collarbone, Mu Ning closed his eyes forcefully.She dispelled the troubles in her heart, shook her head, and then raised her hand to wipe her hair with a towel.

Let's do something else to distract attention... Since it's a rare day off, it's time to...

"Go down the mountain to buy some bras and wear them."

It doesn't matter how you wear it at the airport, it's not suitable to put it in neutral on the current mountain peak.

Throwing the butler clothes into the washing machine, Mu Ning put on a blue hoodie and white jeans, and went down the mountain.

This time, she didn't play in the small town down the mountain, nor did she go to the Sky Arena. She took the train for an hour to watch the excitement in the next town.

The neighboring town of Keite has advertised in various towns a few days ago, and the lively market will last from July 7th to July 6th.Mu Ning's rest day happened to be in time for the opening ceremony, so she decided to go to the town to search for treasures.

"Ku Chacha... Ku Chacha..."

The old green leather train, but the interior decoration is very new.The girl was sitting in a one-person suite, biting a red apple, and sank into the soft red seat.

The blue sky outside the window was like washing, and the clouds seemed to have all gathered on Kukulu Mountain.The train drove across a shoal where it had rained, and the splash of water startled the dragonflies all over the sky and disturbed the order in the grass.

Telephone poles passed by one after another, which was much more effective than counting sheep. After a while, Mu Ning couldn't open his eyes and fell asleep.

It feels like the sun is hanging high in front of your eyes one second, and you are soaking in the sea water in the next second, rising and falling with the waves.

"Dangdang!"

She opened her eyes.

It turned out that the train had arrived at the station.The sound just now was the sound of the conductor opening the door and lowering the ladder.

Mu Ning picked up the leftover apple core on the table, she pushed open the window, threw it into the trash can ten meters away from the window, got out of the car with the crowd, and walked out of the old, dilapidated room made of wood. station.

The town seems to have put a lot of effort into this market.Outside the station, there are not only clowns riding unicycles, but also gypsies singing and dancing while playing the matouqin.

Mu Ning declined the invitation to dance from the young man who was stamping around her, and walked through the crowd into the grand market.

"Home-raised Angora beef! Fresh and delicious!"

"Youkexin imported hats! Beautiful and cheap!"

"Fishing tackle! Old Henry's fishing tackle! Best fishing tackle!"

Mu Ning walked for a long time before he found a booth selling underwear in the clothing area.

"Little girl, what do you want to buy?" The stall owner put down the newspaper and smiled friendlyly, "These are all underwear imported from the Sky Arena, so you can wear them comfortably."

Mu Ning scanned the prices above and found that they were all very cheap. It is estimated that even if the goods imported from the Sky Arena are not famous brands.

"This, this, this, I want these three sizes that 86B can wear."

"Well, okay, just wait a moment."

The stall owner dug out the box under the shelf and found out the size Mu Ning needed.

"Is there anything else you need?"

Mu Ning paid the money readily and shook his head: "No, these three items are enough."

In this way, it is estimated that I will have to buy a new one after a while.

"That's fine. Come back if you need it. I have my own shop in the town." The woman pointed in the direction, and then sat back to read the newspaper.

Mu Ning put the things into the backpack and nodded casually: "Okay, I will come if necessary."

After buying what she needed, she continued to travel through the crowds, saw black people with gold patterns painted on their faces lifting weights with their tongues, and saw an arm-wrestling contest held by the people.

The market was very lively, but after walking around, she found that she didn't have anything to buy, so she bought a few candy balls and was ready to go back.

"Drip..."

At this moment, the mobile phone in the backpack rang a text message.

Mu Ning took out the mobile phone in the bag with his backhand, and threw a green sugar ball into his mouth.

[Qi Ya: I'm going to the Sky Arena in a while.Dad will probably confiscate my phone, because that's what Mi Chi did last time. 】

【Qi Ya: Uh...no other meaning, just saying goodbye to you before leaving. 】

【Qi Ya: Picture】

The picture below the text is a little stinky boy wearing a white high-necked half-sleeves and blue shorts.

Looking at the top of the opponent's head, Mu Ning burst out laughing.

"It's summer, what kind of knitted hat should I wear?"

On the background of the blue sky and white clouds, Qi Ya's silver-white hair is covered with the knitted hat that Mu Ning wove for him last year.

"It seems a little small."

She rubbed the position of the knitted hat in the picture, turned around and looked at the market.

"It seems that I have to choose a peaked cap for you to wear."

"Mali Kitchen Knife! The perfect choice for your kitchen!"

"Gashapon leather shoes! A century-old craftsmanship!"

Bypassing the customers haggling with the stall owner, Mu Ning stopped in front of a hat shop run by an old man.

"Huh? Little girl, do you want to buy a hat?" The old man raised one eye, "Go to Rick's next door to buy hats. I have men's hats here."

Mu Ning took off a mafia hat and put it on her head, and she looked in the mirror.

"Are all your hats here handmade?" She looked at the cool girl in the mirror and asked.

The old man scratched his head impatiently: "Ah - yes, yes, handmade."

He muttered, "I told you to go to Rick's to buy a hat, but I don't have women's hats here."

"I want men's ones." Mu Ning put the Mafia hat back in place, compared Qi Ya's height, and signaled that he needed a peaked cap.

"A peaked cap..."

This time the old man stood up slowly, picked up a long pole with his thin veined hands, and picked off the top hat.

"Will this one work? I made it from the softest belly hide of the Midorah goat."

Mu Ning looked at the color of the hat and shook his head: "No gray ones, that child has white hair, gray ones are not suitable."

The old man smacked his lips with the pole in his arms, and picked off a certain white peaked cap.

"White hair, then match it with a white hat. This is a hat made of Michelangelo's wolf fur. Although it is not as soft as sheepskin, it is not easy to deform."

Mu Ning tried on the hat in front of the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and paid.

"Anyway, I'm off today..."

She put the hat into the backpack.

"Go to the arena this afternoon and surprise that kid."

There were no airships in the town, so Munin boarded the train again.

Sitting on the slow green leather train, Mu Ning arrived at the Sky Arena at two o'clock in the afternoon.She first took a detour to the tarmac, and did not see the private airship beating the enemy Hakka there, so she walked into the arena with confidence.

"No. 55 Qi Ya wins!"

Among the many rooms on the fiftieth floor, she found the small Qi Ya who was fighting in the ring.

Different from the usual liveliness, Qi Ya in the killer mode had a cold face, and flashed behind the opponent with his opaque eyes open—then mercilessly broke the opponent's arm.

"You should be glad... you died early..."

Because they were too far away, Mu Ning couldn't tell what he said in detail.You can only see him stepping on his opponent's neck and sneering condescendingly.Then, Qi Ya shrugged his shoulders amidst the opponent's terrified expression, and went to the referee with a bored expression to take away the receipt for the 50th floor.

This is the killer carefully cultivated by Yier fans and Shiba.

how to say……

The milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.

Mu Ning covered his mouth, and followed Qi Ya's footsteps.

"Why don't you wear a hat? Is it hot?"

He didn't put the peaked cap on the opponent's head rashly, because it would cause the strange conditioned reflex attack of the killer mode.

She walked to the child's side with her hands behind her back, and under the surprised gaze of the other party, she pressed the peaked cap onto his head.

Kiya looked up at the new hat, screwed the brim back of his head, and then took out the knitted hat from his trouser pocket.

"I didn't feel hot, but I took it off because I was afraid that blood would splash on the hat and it would be difficult to wash it off."