After Becoming a Little Sister

In front of the Daming Phoenix Pao, those so-called expensive clothes with no background, historical value and exquisite craftsmanship are no different from rags.

At that time, the invincible Ming imperial family exhausted all the treasures of the treasury. The only official dress allowed by the government was the emperor's dragon robe worn by the emperor. This historical value is unique even in the world, not to mention the Asia-Pacific cultural circle. No. [-] is eligible to be sent to the fifth floor collection of Huanxiguan Yunuan Building.

As far as clothes are concerned, there are only a handful of them that can be so precious, probably second only to the [Five Stars Out of the East] Han Dynasty brocade armguard. Cultural relics can be seen but not touched, and there is no need to touch them-they are both funerary objects.

Only the Daming Phoenix Robe is a genuine wedding dress for women.

For women, the meaning of this kind of wedding dress is roughly equivalent to giving men the opportunity to drive Gundam.

The hot girl Mu Yuzi even felt wet just thinking about how she would look in the Daming Phoenix Robe—referring to sweat.

Too excited, trembling all over, blushing cheeks, exhaling hot breath, almost healed—meaning that he was almost mentally prepared.

After struggling to make some mental preparations, the hot girl Mu Youzi slapped the table heavily: "Deal!"

"Bingo~ I'll send you the information right now, and I forgot to tell you, the birthday dinner that you guys are going to do tonight, that one will also go, I hope you have a good chat. 』

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PS: continue tomorrow

Section 901 0884-Poor Muyuko (for April monthly ticket 4/?

The dawn of a new day came so unexpectedly.

Alia woke up from the dream, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her frowning eyebrows were heartbreaking.

After a long while, she realized that she lifted the quilt a little lonely - the lonely night, the lonely self, and the lonely Xiong Luoli were not in her arms.

Since the child found his egg, he didn't like to lie in Aliya's arms and act like a baby.

There is no suitable soft and fragrant pillow for sleeping, which makes the empty nester Alia very uncomfortable.

People are such things that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. She is already used to Xiong Loli brand pillows.

Is the high-tech dormant egg really more comfortable than your own embrace?Is the light of the soul not fragrant?

Aliya looked down at her very broad chest, and was silent for a while.

Well, maybe it’s not as comfortable as a dormant egg, and I don’t have a blue bar now...

But can human temperature be the same as cold technology?

"Don't worry, Xiaomei's sleep compartment has the function of automatically adjusting the temperature inside. It can be fine-tuned automatically according to body changes and different time periods to create an absolutely comfortable sleeping environment. In normal times, it can theoretically perfectly simulate the mother's embrace. Back then—— Oh, Aya, are you up?"

Lianhua and Mala Jisi were talking, and they just opened the door and entered the room with a small cart.

Lianhua hit Aliya without knowing it. After all, her arms and mother's arms are two-dimensional things, especially on the premise that Blue Star Steel Plate doesn't understand people's hearts, and there is no motherhood at all.

Aliya glanced at it and understood why the spicy shredded chicken was also there-she was stealing breakfast from the dining car like a hamster at the moment.

You say you are a dignified plutocrat and noble daughter, what about you?

Lianhua is nothing more than a well-prepared dish, and the dishes are still those of the restaurant. Even if you go directly to the restaurant below to eat, it’s possible that the hotel chef won’t cook it for you——

"Aya, get up and have breakfast. Mrs. Jin got up early this morning to make it. It took a lot of effort!"

"..."

Aliya touched her chin, feeling that she might have been targeted by the will of the world.

Fleeing years are unfavorable, it must be because the posture of getting up is not right...

If Lianhua loses even the persona of the Master of Meal Arrangement and Reinstallation, what else is left?

Wouldn't that just leave a blackened, a filial girl with a devil's acid, and a cute little girl with a super big cup?

These mere cute spots, in the increasingly diverse protagonist group, can't keep up with the rhythm at all, so they can only...

Lianhua didn't know what Alia was thinking, but came up to help her tidy the rolled up quilt. The deep whiteness that was revealed when she leaned over made Alia look straight into the eyes, like an abyss She moved her neck intently to attract human reason, and she didn't react until Lianhua stood up.

Cough - I can't refuse...

A super-large cup is enough, what more bicycles are needed.

Alia actually wanted to say that it was just useless fat, but the lotus was too big. Compared with other women in Blue Star, they were all scum, including herself.

Hugging the waist of the lotus, a refreshing facial cleanser came early in the morning, and Aliya relaxed her shoulders: "This materialistic society is so cold and ruthless, but the embrace of the lotus is so warm..."

Lianhua didn't know why, but she still smiled and hugged the back of Aliya's head with her backhand, and stroked her head, as if petting a small animal: "Good boy~"

The spicy chicken shreds smacked its lips, feeling that something was wrong.

The main reason is that Millikin's culture in this area is relatively modern, and it has even been written into the law, which made her more careful.

But it seems that there is no follow-up, she can only look away, then stuff the last fried bun into her mouth, and run away neatly.

The fried buns made by Mrs. Jin are probably one of the best buns she has ever eaten in her life—although she has never eaten buns many times in her life, and most of the time she eats some high-end buns in hotels Pastry.

Those noodles are generally characterized by luxurious materials, such as the crab meat and crab roe of five hairy crabs stuffed into a steamed bun, which is euphemistically called the Super Invincible Crab Roe Filled with Soup Bun, or the so-called lotus with fillings carefully made by senior chefs. Rongbao, it is said that a bun needs to use as much freshly picked lotus seeds that do not touch the mundane world, and it is like alchemy.

However, Mrs. Jin's craftsmanship is the most smoky, not so much exquisite, as simple and delicious.

The commercialized luxury without any boredom is simply a taste of home. This kind of food may not be able to surprise people, but it is the most comfortable and warm to eat, and the stomach is subdued. , the whole person enjoys it like soaking in a hot spring in winter.

Spicy chicken shreds can't remember when was the last time I ate a meal with this taste, maybe it was the apple pie that my mother made when she was still there?

It may also be when she went to play on her grandpa’s farm. Her grandpa laughed and took her to do BBQ. The pastrami dipped in sweet and sour sauce was cut into finger-sized dices. It's like a little greedy cat eating oil all over its face...

Looking a little disappointed, Spicy Chicken Silk licked the remaining fried oil on her fingers and walked out, and then she was stopped in place by Alia's voice - oops!I ate it all up!

And it's not enough...

No, that's not the point.

The point is that the narrow-minded Aliya is so protective of food. If she is caught, she will definitely not have good juice...

"Why do you look like the end of the world?" Aliya opened her hand and asked Lianhua to help her tidy up her collar skillfully, and looked at Spicy Chicken's face suspiciously: "Stuffed up? Or tired? How many times last night?" Human exercise leads to time management failure, and the spirit is not good after staying up late?"

Spicy chicken shreds squeezed out a stiff smile, and his tone was short and concise with condescension and coldness: "What's the matter?"

"It's really hard for you to say such arrogant words with such a timid expression... I mean, can you contact the people at the Gate of Reality and collect the latest information on the Broken Cross. I plan to take advantage of my free time in the morning. Go find them trouble."

"……That's it?"

"..." Aliya blinked, and answered with some uncertainty: "I, am I teaching you how to do things?"

"Cough——I mean, as far as this matter is concerned, it's easy to handle." Spicy Chicken Shredded waved his hand: "Then I'm off to work, let's go, I'm free to blow."

Aliya looked at her fleeing back in puzzlement: "Why does she feel weird today? Could it be that Mao Mao's head was on the top and she was on the bottom last night, hurting her self-esteem? It shouldn't be... ..."

"What's up and down?" Lianhua straightened Aliya's clothes, took two steps back to look at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, today's Aya is also full of energy—go wash first, and then have breakfast , Mrs. Jin cooked you a lot of delicious things."

As she said that, she turned her head and pointed to the dining car, and then looked at the empty plate suspiciously: "Huh? Is this eaten? Why didn't I notice it just now... But it doesn't matter, there are so many."

She picked up the plate and put it under the dining car, and then brought out the large tray inside the insulation layer of the dining car: "Small steamed buns, fried buns, steamed buns, crab roe buns, yolk buns, lotus seed paste buns, red bean paste buns , donkey meat on fire, fat cakes, pancakes and fruits... Finally, there is this bowl of millet porridge that you must finish. Mrs. Jin woke up early today and made a lot of pasta."

"How can I finish this?"

"It's okay, everyone has a share, you can choose a few, and I have to send them to them after the selection."

"Oh...then can I have them all? Children only make choices, and adults naturally want them all!"

"...Aya, greed is a bad behavior." Lianhua nodded Aliya's forehead: "A good boy can't be too greedy."

"I always feel that there is something in your words... Are you implying something?"

"……Have it?"

"do not have it?"

"Of course not—what are you talking about so much, Aya, let's go first..."

……

……

"Choose what to choose, of course I accept all!"

In the conference room, the khaki man wildly pointed at the screen with a face full of hatred: "I said, Lao Qi, is there something wrong with you? You are innocent when you play a galgame. I am giving you special training now, not asking you to teach me. Performing pure love God of War is unswerving! Scum on the top! Go, go!"

"Even if you say that, I also...cough, someone is here."

Brother Qiangqiang closed the game, put on a look of work, and his expression became serious.

Khaki sighed wildly: "I really don't know how you can find a girl like Alba."

Before, the two of them felt that staying up late was too harmful to their health, so they simply stayed up all night. Naturally, they played games in the second half of the night to relax.

The original idea of ​​Khaki Wild is very simple, let Lao Qi play some love games that adults like at this moment, and let him learn how to deceive Alba in good faith.

After all, sometimes it hurts to be honest. A real man should shoulder the pressure and give his sister a bright and clear sky.

But I didn't expect Lao Qi, a Westerner with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to look like a pure and innocent boy, and he can't even hit a line in a love game.

Are you playing snakeskin? What about the opening up of the West as promised?

你这家伙难道不是应该12岁开趴13岁多人运动14岁嗨叶子15岁喜当爹16岁就万花丛中过片叶不沾身吗？

What?Is that Millican?

oh, that's ok...

The khaki color who claims to be an emotional leader is wild and unthinkable. I can only sit and watch this guy. After finishing a girl line, he feels that he can't betray a girl and fall in love with other women, and then turns around to get through the friend line and pet line. .

That's a horse!Still a stallion!

This is all right, but the girl can't, should I say that you are worthy of being a German?

The tired khaki wildly slumped on the chair and looked at the sky, feeling that he was not well.

When Spicy Chicken Silk came in with the head of the crying cat, I saw that one of them was full of aftertaste, and the other was exhausted after burning out, and they combined into an afterthought.

Subconsciously stopped, Spicy Chicken Silk looked left and right: "What were you guys doing before?"

"Dating." Brother Qiang subconsciously replied.

"..."

Spicy Chicken Silk exited the door with a weeping Mao Maotou expressionless, and bowed slightly to them politely: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

"boom--"