A black doctor from a certain American comic

In the early morning, the light blue sky was so clean that there was no impurity. The sun's rays covered New York with a golden gauze like cicada wings, giving it a mysterious color.

"Jingle Bell!!"

Along with the sound of an alarm bell, a hand stretched out from the bed and pressed the alarm bell.

moment.

The whole world became pure.

Michaela stretched out her hand and scratched her head severely. Her hair was disheveled, and she vented her anger for getting up. Then... she straightened up and stood up from lying down.

Since she got the Tai Chi from the Brave Game World, and got the guidance of Murphy to practice boxing, now, she is not a little girl without the strength to restrain a chicken.

Ever since, she also developed the habit of not sleeping in very much.

Get up early and practice boxing!

After Michaela got up in a graceful manner, she could still walk around the room at a vigorous speed on tiptoes, and her every move had a charm of its own.

Under Murphy's teachings, Michaela has begun to learn how to integrate Tai Chi skills into the static movements of sitting and lying.

Immediately, youthful punk music sounded in Michaela's house.

Punk music is a branch of rock music, but they all have the same characteristic, which is rebellion, rebellion, and rebellion again! Rebel against tradition, rebel against the system, rebel against the increasingly boring life without passion and meaning.

At Michaela's age, it's time to appreciate this kind of music.

"Arcee, can you turn up the volume a little louder?" Michaela was wearing a T-shirt, which highlighted her graceful curves. She was pure and charming. At this moment, she was swinging her teeth in the bathroom and said with a mouth full of foam.

"OK!" As a woman's voice fell, the punk music in Michaela's house became louder.

In the living room of Michaela's house, a pink robot nervously swayed and danced to the music.

After washing up in the bathroom, Michaela, who was taking a shower again, was also humming along with the music.

On the chandelier above Michaela's living room, there was a yellow orange cat, Fat Tiger. Looking at Arcee who was shaking her head like a madman, she couldn't help but shed two tears.

This crazy woman seemed relatively quiet when she first came here a few days ago, but after she got to know Michaela, she never considered herself an outsider again. She was simply a female hooligan!

Like when he woke up early in the morning and was still sleeping in, he was woken up by these two crazy women. They were just basic manipulations.

It is difficult to list all the other examples of cats being inflicted with terrible consequences.

Many times, it can only get some peace and quiet by running outside and playing.

"Meow!" Fat Tiger sighed, shook his head, and left home. He was going to play next door.

Michaela walked out of the bathroom, wearing only a thin bath towel and her hair was wet.

She shook her hair, and the towel on her body was a little loose, revealing her white neck. The crystal water droplets flowing from her hair dripped on her tender skin.

Wearing slippers, she took a hair dryer and dried her hair.

"Arcee, have you found uncle's flight?" Michaela said while blowing her hair.

High school students in Yingjiang only have half a day of classes a day. During these times, Michaela has enough free time to play with Murphy.

So once Murphy disappeared, how could Michaela not know anything at all?

Murphy has been missing from New York for more than four days, but Michaela has asked Mindy that Murphy will return to New York in about two days.

As for the reason for Murphy's disappearance, Mindy also said it.

Approximately, Mo Fei's parents are Chinese and immigrated to Yingjiang, so he is actually also Chinese.

In China, Murphy still has some blood relatives.

During this time, there were some things that he needed to go back and deal with.

Of course, it won't take more than a week at most before he comes back.

The reason Michaela is asking Arcee now is because Michaela knows that silicon-based beings like Arcee are terrible at processing information and can easily detect passenger information on flights to and from New York. Take a look.