Crows smelled blood and flew from the gloomy sky in the distance, and the air was filled with a disgusting rancid smell. Kurolo stood beside the corpse of someone who didn't know, and said to me with a smile: "Bianca, kill him."
Flampe's feet are very powerful, this is my first thought after being kicked awake by her.Ming Tian is coquettish and the other brothers act like they can't do anything, but kicking people is very powerful.
I kicked her back to her place, turned around and covered Brin with a quilt.
The child's sleeping position is very honest, and he also likes to cling to others and curl up into a small ball, like a little milk cat.It's not like Flampe who doesn't sleep well, rolls to the ground, and complains that it was Brin who kicked her down, which makes Brin's cute little face full of sadness before going to bed every day.
So, to keep Flampe from getting up and complaining about Bryn - I slept between the two of them.Just in case, I kicked Flampe over to Nujc and the others.
After doing all this, I lay down again, but I couldn't fall asleep. I could still smell the smell of blood when I closed my eyes. Kuroro's smile lingered like a nightmare.
Just then, a pair of soft little hands squeezed into mine, interrupting my thoughts.
When I looked down, Brin was holding my hand in his sleep.
This kid really likes to sleep and hold hands.
It might be that drowsiness is contagious, I couldn't help but let out a sigh, and I didn't take out my hand, just hold it, it's just one hand anyway.
Before the drowsiness came, I sincerely hoped that Kuroro would not come again. Dreaming about him is really not a happy thing, it's better to say it's terrible.
"Because Flampe is so cute, the elder brother who couldn't help but hug Flampe is too bad!"
"Huh? Not me!"
Waking up again by Flampe, I clicked my tongue, sat up and scratched my hair in extreme displeasure, only to realize that my hand had been let go, that is to say...
"Sister Ningning, good morning."
Brin rubbed her sleepy eyes and hugged my arm like a kitten, rubbing her head against me, I seemed to hear the sound of purring.
I couldn't help stretching out my hand to rub her head. In a sense, this morning is beautiful.
"Ah! Brin is acting like a baby with Sister Ningning again, shame!"
Flampe appeared out of nowhere, pointing at Brin and laughing at her.
"I, I didn't!"
Brin blushed instantly, the child had never been able to speak well of Flampe.
I sighed, sometimes I really don't understand, there is such a big difference between Brin and Flampe even though they are one year apart.
"Flampe." I lowered my head and said to this little sister who is tall like a carrot, "Even if you show that you want to act like a baby with me, I won't let you act like a baby."
Flampe's eyes widened for a moment, and she yelled like a monkey whose tail was stepped on: "What are you talking about! Flampe doesn't want to act like a baby with you! No!!"
"Oh, I was thinking too much, so don't get in the way here, Brin and I are going to wash up." I took Brin's hand and got off the bed, and left the children's room with Flampe's always wide-eyed eyes.
After closing the door, I heard Flampe screaming. I dug my ears, and Brin looked uneasy: "Is this okay?"
What could be wrong?I said: "If there is a problem, Flampe has a cry comparable to that of a sea king."
"Sea Kings?"
Brin blinked curiously, and then I remembered that Sea Kings are a very rare existence for them. After all, Sea Kings in the sea area near Wan Guo were expelled or killed by other older brothers.
In terms of age, I should also be surprised by this, but it is a pity that the world does not want to be ordinary to me.
This year is exactly the eighth year since I came to this world.As mentioned above, the world is not willing to be ordinary with me, and so is God.
I have experienced two time travels, this world is the third.
In the previous two worlds, my name, identity, and age were different.The only thing in common is that I didn't live long in these two worlds, was killed by people, and was taken away by sudden illness.
Death is so terrible, so I have a strong desire - I want to live a normal life.
Ordinary growing up, ordinary making friends, ordinary falling in love, ordinary being loved, ordinary loving.
But when I can grasp the information of the outside world, I find it difficult to realize this wish.In this world where even pirates can build a country openly, and I'm the pirate's daughter who doesn't know how many times, no matter how I think about it, I can't live an ordinary life anymore.
But will I give up?No, I will not.
So far, I have survived tenaciously, and then I will smile and give the middle finger to this shit fate to live.
"This is Lord Ningning's breakfast." The rabbit maid from the fur tribe screamed as soon as she put down the plate, "Please don't do this, Lord Angre, Lord Flampe!"
The two-year-old Angre couldn't speak clearly, but thought the maid's reaction was very interesting. Flampe said childishly, "Look, Angre is a talking rabbit!"
Angre and Flampe were one year apart, and there was no distinction between naughty and mischievous people, and no one thought of trying to rescue them.
This is just one corner of the farce at the dinner table.
The Nuwich brothers are fighting each other for the food in the bowl, Joscarponi and Mascarponi are biting their ears together and giggling from time to time, Rezan and Gioconda are only focusing on their own things, younger Huejas and Vilo cried to each other in the pram.
The food on the dining table, the tables and chairs, everything in this room is alive, with mouths and eyes, chattering non-stop.
This is a very common morning in a children's room.
Brin looked at the poor maid Daphne from time to time, and it seemed that she wanted to say something, but the other party was the mischievous No. 1 Flampe and Angre, and she had no chance of winning.
I casually took a sip of hot milk, turned my head and said to Daphne: "Milk is too tired to go with cake, go and make me an fried egg and sausage."
Daphne, who was being overwhelmed by Flampe and Anglet, immediately bowed to me gratefully, and left in a hurry. Flampe and Anglet, who had no toys, curled their lips unhappily.
At this time, there are no adults here, so I raised my right hand and 'knocked' knocked on the table.
In an instant, even the ignorant Huejas and Vilo stopped crying.
The dining table became quiet, I took a deep breath, crossed my hands on my chin, and said to the group of kids whose scars had healed and forgot the pain: "I should have said, when you eat, be, be, be, be quiet. Are you ignoring my words?"
If you were to ask me why I didn't maintain order while Daphne was still around, I would answer without hesitation: It has nothing to do with me.
I'll help Daphne just because - she's the only one who remembers that I don't like talking food and serves me plain food every day.
Furthermore, the age of eight is also embarrassing.
The tallest child in the children's room is 12 years old, and his head is pressed down by his eight-year-old sister, even a child would not want to.
Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, Gioconda said with a straight face: "Ningning, you can't talk to your brothers and sisters like that."
"That's right." The younger ones immediately agreed, and I made a quick glance at them, and they turned their heads tacitly.
I said to Gioconda: "Sister Gioconda, if you are dissatisfied, we can go to the training ground."
After I finished speaking, the world was completely quiet.
All little Charlotte knows that she must never fight Charlotte Ningning, unless she wants to be thrown out of the castle by her strange power.
After breakfast, I took a look at today's arrangement, which was surprisingly relaxed.I plan to take Brin to find Laura and Qi Feng. Compared with getting along with the people in the children's room, Brin prefers these two sisters, and I agree with her.
The children's room will only be used by children before the age of 12. After this age, they must go out to study and start preparing to 'help mother'.
Luo La and Qi Feng are six years older than me. The 14-year-old twin sisters are very busy every day, and they rarely have time to see them.
I'm grateful for them - it's almost like I was raised by these sisters.Charlotte Lingling has many children, but she never brings them by herself. They are all from big families, and that's how they have such a strong relationship.
As I led Brynn across town, she moved closer to me, wanting to bury her face in mine.
I didn't push her away, and patted her head with my hand from time to time.
"Ningning! Brin!"
Laura, who saw us from a distance, ran over enthusiastically, opened his arms and hugged Brin and me.
She rubbed her cheek against ours and said, "It's been a while since you two have been cuter!"
"Sister Laura, too!" Bryn giggled, her second smile after saying good morning to me.
Laura and Chiffon made us a chocolate chiffon cake, and Bryn ate it all up.Qi Feng and Laura were not annoyed, they just gently wiped the chocolate on the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.
My love of cake is probably the lowest of all Charlottes, I am not a Charlotte in my bones.
"Ningning, don't you have any learning tasks today?"
Unlike Laura, who has a carefree personality, Qi Feng is very delicate.She must have thought that I had skipped class to come to them again, so I said calmly, "I don't have many tasks today, Brother Peros changed my sailing class to evening."
Laura covered her mouth with a sneer and said, "It's not because of your road idiot, you've almost pissed Brother Peros to death."
"I just followed my heart." I said deadpan.
If you don't understand, you don't understand, even if Perospero came after me with his cane and knocked me on the head.
"It must be okay for Ning Ning to be so good, after all, your talent is recognized by everyone." Qi Feng said, reaching out to rub my head.
Brin swallowed the cake in her mouth and said cheerfully: "That's right! Sister Ningning is the best! Everyone is a genius like Brother Katakuri!"
No, that's not me.
The viscous cocoa in the mug reflected my blood-red eyes.
Because I have seen real geniuses, it is clear that I am not a genius, and everything is just an acquired effort.
But I will never tell anyone this—for my wish, I want to be an extraordinary Charlotte here.
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The hostess is an awkward and good person, and today is her birthday.
Flampe's feet are very powerful, this is my first thought after being kicked awake by her.Ming Tian is coquettish and the other brothers act like they can't do anything, but kicking people is very powerful.
I kicked her back to her place, turned around and covered Brin with a quilt.
The child's sleeping position is very honest, and he also likes to cling to others and curl up into a small ball, like a little milk cat.It's not like Flampe who doesn't sleep well, rolls to the ground, and complains that it was Brin who kicked her down, which makes Brin's cute little face full of sadness before going to bed every day.
So, to keep Flampe from getting up and complaining about Bryn - I slept between the two of them.Just in case, I kicked Flampe over to Nujc and the others.
After doing all this, I lay down again, but I couldn't fall asleep. I could still smell the smell of blood when I closed my eyes. Kuroro's smile lingered like a nightmare.
Just then, a pair of soft little hands squeezed into mine, interrupting my thoughts.
When I looked down, Brin was holding my hand in his sleep.
This kid really likes to sleep and hold hands.
It might be that drowsiness is contagious, I couldn't help but let out a sigh, and I didn't take out my hand, just hold it, it's just one hand anyway.
Before the drowsiness came, I sincerely hoped that Kuroro would not come again. Dreaming about him is really not a happy thing, it's better to say it's terrible.
"Because Flampe is so cute, the elder brother who couldn't help but hug Flampe is too bad!"
"Huh? Not me!"
Waking up again by Flampe, I clicked my tongue, sat up and scratched my hair in extreme displeasure, only to realize that my hand had been let go, that is to say...
"Sister Ningning, good morning."
Brin rubbed her sleepy eyes and hugged my arm like a kitten, rubbing her head against me, I seemed to hear the sound of purring.
I couldn't help stretching out my hand to rub her head. In a sense, this morning is beautiful.
"Ah! Brin is acting like a baby with Sister Ningning again, shame!"
Flampe appeared out of nowhere, pointing at Brin and laughing at her.
"I, I didn't!"
Brin blushed instantly, the child had never been able to speak well of Flampe.
I sighed, sometimes I really don't understand, there is such a big difference between Brin and Flampe even though they are one year apart.
"Flampe." I lowered my head and said to this little sister who is tall like a carrot, "Even if you show that you want to act like a baby with me, I won't let you act like a baby."
Flampe's eyes widened for a moment, and she yelled like a monkey whose tail was stepped on: "What are you talking about! Flampe doesn't want to act like a baby with you! No!!"
"Oh, I was thinking too much, so don't get in the way here, Brin and I are going to wash up." I took Brin's hand and got off the bed, and left the children's room with Flampe's always wide-eyed eyes.
After closing the door, I heard Flampe screaming. I dug my ears, and Brin looked uneasy: "Is this okay?"
What could be wrong?I said: "If there is a problem, Flampe has a cry comparable to that of a sea king."
"Sea Kings?"
Brin blinked curiously, and then I remembered that Sea Kings are a very rare existence for them. After all, Sea Kings in the sea area near Wan Guo were expelled or killed by other older brothers.
In terms of age, I should also be surprised by this, but it is a pity that the world does not want to be ordinary to me.
This year is exactly the eighth year since I came to this world.As mentioned above, the world is not willing to be ordinary with me, and so is God.
I have experienced two time travels, this world is the third.
In the previous two worlds, my name, identity, and age were different.The only thing in common is that I didn't live long in these two worlds, was killed by people, and was taken away by sudden illness.
Death is so terrible, so I have a strong desire - I want to live a normal life.
Ordinary growing up, ordinary making friends, ordinary falling in love, ordinary being loved, ordinary loving.
But when I can grasp the information of the outside world, I find it difficult to realize this wish.In this world where even pirates can build a country openly, and I'm the pirate's daughter who doesn't know how many times, no matter how I think about it, I can't live an ordinary life anymore.
But will I give up?No, I will not.
So far, I have survived tenaciously, and then I will smile and give the middle finger to this shit fate to live.
"This is Lord Ningning's breakfast." The rabbit maid from the fur tribe screamed as soon as she put down the plate, "Please don't do this, Lord Angre, Lord Flampe!"
The two-year-old Angre couldn't speak clearly, but thought the maid's reaction was very interesting. Flampe said childishly, "Look, Angre is a talking rabbit!"
Angre and Flampe were one year apart, and there was no distinction between naughty and mischievous people, and no one thought of trying to rescue them.
This is just one corner of the farce at the dinner table.
The Nuwich brothers are fighting each other for the food in the bowl, Joscarponi and Mascarponi are biting their ears together and giggling from time to time, Rezan and Gioconda are only focusing on their own things, younger Huejas and Vilo cried to each other in the pram.
The food on the dining table, the tables and chairs, everything in this room is alive, with mouths and eyes, chattering non-stop.
This is a very common morning in a children's room.
Brin looked at the poor maid Daphne from time to time, and it seemed that she wanted to say something, but the other party was the mischievous No. 1 Flampe and Angre, and she had no chance of winning.
I casually took a sip of hot milk, turned my head and said to Daphne: "Milk is too tired to go with cake, go and make me an fried egg and sausage."
Daphne, who was being overwhelmed by Flampe and Anglet, immediately bowed to me gratefully, and left in a hurry. Flampe and Anglet, who had no toys, curled their lips unhappily.
At this time, there are no adults here, so I raised my right hand and 'knocked' knocked on the table.
In an instant, even the ignorant Huejas and Vilo stopped crying.
The dining table became quiet, I took a deep breath, crossed my hands on my chin, and said to the group of kids whose scars had healed and forgot the pain: "I should have said, when you eat, be, be, be, be quiet. Are you ignoring my words?"
If you were to ask me why I didn't maintain order while Daphne was still around, I would answer without hesitation: It has nothing to do with me.
I'll help Daphne just because - she's the only one who remembers that I don't like talking food and serves me plain food every day.
Furthermore, the age of eight is also embarrassing.
The tallest child in the children's room is 12 years old, and his head is pressed down by his eight-year-old sister, even a child would not want to.
Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, Gioconda said with a straight face: "Ningning, you can't talk to your brothers and sisters like that."
"That's right." The younger ones immediately agreed, and I made a quick glance at them, and they turned their heads tacitly.
I said to Gioconda: "Sister Gioconda, if you are dissatisfied, we can go to the training ground."
After I finished speaking, the world was completely quiet.
All little Charlotte knows that she must never fight Charlotte Ningning, unless she wants to be thrown out of the castle by her strange power.
After breakfast, I took a look at today's arrangement, which was surprisingly relaxed.I plan to take Brin to find Laura and Qi Feng. Compared with getting along with the people in the children's room, Brin prefers these two sisters, and I agree with her.
The children's room will only be used by children before the age of 12. After this age, they must go out to study and start preparing to 'help mother'.
Luo La and Qi Feng are six years older than me. The 14-year-old twin sisters are very busy every day, and they rarely have time to see them.
I'm grateful for them - it's almost like I was raised by these sisters.Charlotte Lingling has many children, but she never brings them by herself. They are all from big families, and that's how they have such a strong relationship.
As I led Brynn across town, she moved closer to me, wanting to bury her face in mine.
I didn't push her away, and patted her head with my hand from time to time.
"Ningning! Brin!"
Laura, who saw us from a distance, ran over enthusiastically, opened his arms and hugged Brin and me.
She rubbed her cheek against ours and said, "It's been a while since you two have been cuter!"
"Sister Laura, too!" Bryn giggled, her second smile after saying good morning to me.
Laura and Chiffon made us a chocolate chiffon cake, and Bryn ate it all up.Qi Feng and Laura were not annoyed, they just gently wiped the chocolate on the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.
My love of cake is probably the lowest of all Charlottes, I am not a Charlotte in my bones.
"Ningning, don't you have any learning tasks today?"
Unlike Laura, who has a carefree personality, Qi Feng is very delicate.She must have thought that I had skipped class to come to them again, so I said calmly, "I don't have many tasks today, Brother Peros changed my sailing class to evening."
Laura covered her mouth with a sneer and said, "It's not because of your road idiot, you've almost pissed Brother Peros to death."
"I just followed my heart." I said deadpan.
If you don't understand, you don't understand, even if Perospero came after me with his cane and knocked me on the head.
"It must be okay for Ning Ning to be so good, after all, your talent is recognized by everyone." Qi Feng said, reaching out to rub my head.
Brin swallowed the cake in her mouth and said cheerfully: "That's right! Sister Ningning is the best! Everyone is a genius like Brother Katakuri!"
No, that's not me.
The viscous cocoa in the mug reflected my blood-red eyes.
Because I have seen real geniuses, it is clear that I am not a genius, and everything is just an acquired effort.
But I will never tell anyone this—for my wish, I want to be an extraordinary Charlotte here.
-------------------
The author has something to say:
Happy Halloween! !If you don't comment, you will make trouble! !
The hostess is an awkward and good person, and today is her birthday.
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