After Becoming a Little Sister

"...Neither."

"That's why it's weird, let's play, you said that you would greet me after knowing the news, it's understandable, and now you've seen it, and you've been greeted, what else do you need to do? Hurry back and do your own thing. What's the matter, don't you have to work so leisurely?"

"..."

The second brother's expression slightly restrained, then shook his head and laughed: "It makes sense, this little sister is actually very reasonable, then I am abrupt, Miss Bernice, Mr. Zeppelin, and this Mr. Zhuang ——I wish you a good time, and if there is anything I can help, please contact me, see you at my sister's birthday party the night after tomorrow, and look forward to your visit."

Alia was stunned for a moment and looked at the lotus flower: "They didn't invite you?"

"Invited, but now he should be expressing his position. The opposition between the Sansang chaebol and the Song family is already a kind of internal political correctness." Lianhua explained in a low voice: "After all, there are many other people, he is not yet. Heirs, that's normal."

Lotus is just a good-natured person, not a fool who doesn't understand anything. She shook her head indifferently about these things: "These little things don't matter, after all, we won back then."

The winner's margin is probably like this. Being rude or saying weird things is just the yin and yang of the defeated dog. Lotus is very open to this.

But Alia was unhappy. Bullying Lianhua herself was called fun, and when outsiders looked down on Lianhua, it was called face slap.

I, Ai Aotian, have already been very kind to kill people without being glared at, so how come all the cats and dogs can show off?Is it because my Lotus changed the server and couldn't be a female supporting role, or is it because I am not the protagonist?

Just as she was squinting her eyes and thinking about something, the second brother's male gaze also looked back, showing a bit of curiosity and scrutiny.

After thinking about it, he took two steps forward. He speaks fluent Mandarin and can't even hear many accents. Jianmei's voice is calm, and even his eyes are full of evil, arrogant, and domineering CEOs looking at their favorite objects. A kind of gentle, warm like a straight man's back garden flower, obviously ready to display a beautiful man's plan——

"This little sister, I have no intention of disturbing your journey, but I hope everyone can get to know you. Can you tell me your surname?"

Arya doesn't like people asking this question the most. Could it be that the surname Ai is what she wants?

If you ask someone your surname at every turn, can't you be polite and give someone a greeting like your mother's surname?

"Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you the answer - no." She crossed her arms and looked at the warm man in front of her seriously: "And I suspect that you are molesting me, I have written down this hatred. , you wait for me!"

"...?"

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Nanbang Night Market

The night market in the slum is not in the slum, it is better to say that the cramped low-rise residential area is not suitable for stalls and business.

In the tourist area of ​​Busan, there are many commercial streets, some of which are bustling shopping places during the day, and are allowed to set up stalls and open food streets and other projects to attract customers after closing the store at night. The city management department The management fee and booth rental fee are charged uniformly, and the surrounding owners can also draw a part of it. There is even a special surplus to hire cleaning personnel to clean up the venue at the end of the night market, ensuring that it will not affect the next day's business.

It's unclear whether there is such an arrangement in the Earth World Line, because she has never been to Nanbang before, but in the Blue Star World Line, the city management here is actually quite good.

Although limited by the deformed structure of the whole country, the contradictions at the social level are sharp and protruding, but people always have to eat properly.

Everyone is making troubles, and the needs of life are not idle. The progress of productivity and technology is there, and the development of construction is still quite good.

"It's better to say that it is because of the tourist area, so there are so many delicious things here, unlike the so-called delicacies in other places, either kimchi rice cakes or instant noodle hot pot, it seems that people have no appetite."

A plump Taoist nun in a dark blue Taoist robe yawned and looked at the surrounding stalls one by one.

"How about this? Grilled sausages!"

"Cheese grilled sausage, it's so small, it's not enough to stuff the teeth, and the cheese is not enough." The plump Taoist girl raised her two hands and gestured to the ring: "A big stick or something, it only needs a lot of pulp to be strong enough. It's better to be full of mouths, more satisfying... next."

Dongguanye blinked and pointed to another baked rice cake: "What about this one?"

"It's small and dry, and it looks like it's not crispy and soft enough." Taoist Plump supported her proud upper body with both hands: "I've eaten the best rice cakes before, it's like this kind of elasticity, soft and sticky. Tooth, nothing like this dry drooping thing can compare, take it away, next."

Dongguanye was still young, and she felt that Aunt Wan was speaking in a yellow accent, but she didn't dare to say or ask more.

After all, the other party is an old hooligan like her mother, but she herself is still an ignorant girl.

"Next...a live octopus? Hey——" Dongguanye couldn't stand it any longer, he turned his head and grinned: "Someone actually eats this thing, just dipped it in soy sauce and swallowed it?"

"Don't say it, this is a bit interesting." Wan Guizhen touched his chin and looked at the octopus with a big fist: "Actually, this thing has a lot of suction, if you put it in some strange place, it will suck The soft tender meat inside, and then let you...why are you looking at me like that? I mean if you put it in your throat, this thing will suffocate you a little carelessly - are you thinking something strange? matter?!"

Dongguan Ye sneered and looked away: "No, nothing..."

Even if he wasn't thinking about strange things, he couldn't stand the old hooligan doing acrobatics. Dongguanye felt that he was too difficult...

"Well, you are still young, it's normal to be curious, but people can't, at least they shouldn't."

Wan Guizhen patted her head: "Don't imitate your dad, she's an old pervert, she thinks anything can be done, at least try it, when we went fishing in the sea, she caught an eel, and it turned out to be a living eel. , she took off her clothes on the spot - why do you look at me with such eyes again? I mean she took off her clothes on the spot, jumped down and dragged people up, and then directly cut the eel raw to make eel sashimi, and also We have to try it, it's as strange as a live octopus, can it be eaten?"

Dongguanye felt that he couldn't take it anymore, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "But you said it was interesting before..."

"Interesting is fun, but we're here to eat, not to have fun."

"Oh... Then why don't we look for a hotel? I feel like a night market stall or something... eh? What scent?"

Dongguan Ye sniffed the smell in the air, a familiar spice smell spread along the night wind, and the source seemed to be in an inconspicuous corner of the night market.

Wan Guizhen took a breath, pulled out the delicate purple bamboo folding fan behind his waist, and fanned it: "The taste of Cantonese-style beef offal, this should be the preparation of the dipping sauce and the addition of Qianlixiang... Expert, this is a Chinese Open a stall?"

"Then eat this?"

"Let's go, go have a look, take care of the business - even if it's not a Chinese, the other party should have learned the real thing, at least the taste of this beef offal soup is not the faint fragrance prepared by food additives, I... "

Just as she was talking, the plump Taoist girl suddenly paused, and the folding fan in her hand was put away with a "snack", and her eyes turned to a corner not far away.

"What's the matter, Aunt Wan?" Dongguanye, who had walked a few steps, looked back in confusion: "Is there something?"

"It's nothing, I just saw an acquaintance who is not an acquaintance... Forget it, eat first, and then have the strength to have fun when you're full."

"Oh... Aunt Wan, let me tell you, I checked the phone number my mother gave me, and it turned out to be the private number of the eldest princess of the Sansang chaebol. I really don't know how my mother provokes me in the first place. It's on her head... I'm now debating whether I should go to her..."

"There's nothing you can't do. Your father has provoked too many people. As long as it's a woman, don't be afraid, except for those women in Huanxiguan—how can you sell it? Ah? Can you speak English? A small share of 50 ? Wow, it costs more than 200 yuan a bowl so dark... Well, I forgot the price here, the beef is more than [-] a catty... Come for a big portion-can you scan the code? WeChat or a certain Alipay ?”

On the other side of the corner, the hot girl Mu Yuko, who was holding a small fried rice cake and fried chicken nuggets, looked at the unremarkable uncle who suddenly became tense, and hurriedly threw the whole rice cake to touch the gun. With a piece of fried chicken in his mouth, he asked vaguely, "What's wrong? Is someone targeting us?"

"No, I met a very dangerous person."

"Dangerous? What about people?!"

"...Eating." The unremarkable uncle gestured with his chin to the plump Taoist nun not far away.

A place like the dark world is like a game character. The less you wear, the higher your combat effectiveness, and the weirder you wear it, the harder it is to fight.

If anyone stood here wearing a black robe embroidered with clouds and dragons embroidered with gold threads, the hot girl, Yuuko, would turn around and run away without saying a word.

But a Taoist nun who is eating...

The hot girl Mu Yuko sighed and looked at the bowl of fried rice cakes she just bought on the floor: "Unfortunately, my fried chicken... Suddenly I want to drink beer. I heard that fried chicken and beer are better this season."

"And then missed the mission because of acute gastroenteritis loss of combat effectiveness?" The unremarkable uncle lowered his eyes: "Let's go, since she is here, it proves that that person has arrived in Nanbang. After the commission is completed, we will send her the invitation card. It's time to go back."

"Why does she come on behalf of the other party?" The hot girl Kiyuko swallowed the food in her mouth: "She is very powerful?"

"One of the three royal families of special advisors of the Ninth Bureau, whose strength is comparable to that of the CEO of any dark world organization, but I haven't seen her come out for a while. I'm afraid she is here to support that one... the Asia-Pacific region. It is the name of the other party that circulates.”

"What title?" The hot girl Yuuko was aroused curiosity: "Why haven't I heard of her?"

"Because she basically doesn't declare her existence." The unremarkable uncle's tone brought some waves: "Her title is Boundary Monument... Boundary Monument, All Return to Truth!"

PS; this chapter is sponsored by classmates such as "Miss Killer Whale Don't Want to Apologize", "Lord Fufu", "Flaming Cat Lin", "Full of Peach Blossoms", and "njjn".

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PS3: continue tomorrow

第883节 0866-人欲废而风不止（为『zero90x』刀片4/7

"boundary marker?"

Alia looked at the tablet with a puzzled look on her face: "The name is quite domineering... But why did this boundary monument hit Nan Bang's face?"

Because I didn't want to give away the superhuman head, so I directly pulled out my highland tower and inserted it in front of the spring water in Nanbang?

"Her actions are not constrained by the ninth bureau, and she may have come here by herself." Khaki shook his head wildly: "Zixiao Palace, Bodhidharma Academy and Tianshifu, each has a special advisor of the town, Boundary Monument· Wan Guizhen is the disciple of Zixiao Palace, and the most troublesome one."

"Trouble? Where is the trouble? Doesn't this look good?" Arya didn't know why: "More trouble than me?"

"When you didn't appear, she was one of the most troublesome people." Spicy Chicken pouted, "I thought she was dead, but she ran out again..."

Spicy Chicken Shreds' face was full of fear, probably as if trying to kill the cockroaches with pesticides and found that they had used silver powder paint by mistake. As a result, after spraying for a long time, not only did the cockroaches not kill, but the other party was covered in bright silver. The direct explosion of armor and rage, no matter how you think about it, it turns black for a while - it can be seen that Wan Guizhen's impression on her is not very good.

"Master Wan Guizhen is a deviant existence."

Khaki wildly recalled the other party's qualifications, and then shook his head: "Whether Zixiao Palace or Bodhidharma Academy, in essence, it is still inheritance for the purpose of exercising and strengthening oneself. After all, in the age of cold weapons, weapons are decisive. Whether it is still limited by the user of the weapon itself, there is no possibility that a child like this can destroy the world at the touch of a button.”

"Uh... such as the Tongtian Sword?"

"That's an exception thank you, we're talking about the norm."

"Okay okay, you go on."

"Master Wan Guizhen is also a very special exception. She is an unswerving industrial weapon faction. She believes that manpower is sometimes poor, and the power of human beings at this stage cannot keep up with the development speed of tools to destroy human beings."

"...There's something wrong with this? Isn't that correct?" Arya herself thinks so, unless she returns to her prime: "That's it?"

"She not only thinks so, but also uses it." Spicy Jisi took the tablet of Weeping Cat's Head, flipped it over and projected it on the big screen: "The struggle in the dark world has always been small and delicate, and the nine rounds The reason why it is unswervingly taking the fire coverage genre now is that it is influenced by the other party to a certain extent. During the several dark world struggles in the last century, the dark world personnel who infiltrated the territory of the Republic were all forced by her to the sparsely populated mountainous areas, and then Carrying out live ammunition drill-style firepower coverage... Her title as a boundary monument was originally spread."

Under the whole world, is it not the king's land, and the coast of leading the land is not the king's ministers.

The place where my heart goes is my hometown, and the place where my body goes is my country—the boundary monument!

Arya looked at the follow-up materials and felt that the title of the other party was a bit... arrogant...

In the 70s, they challenged Maozi’s Dark World organization. In the 80s, they teased the door of reality. In the 90s, they went to Aocun to snatch the armed helicopter of the Kangaroo Conservation Alliance. Group—although it failed in the end, and then smashed the helicopter on the deck of the aircraft carrier.

So how does this thing survive until now?Do you really think of the dark world as your living room?

Arya was heartbroken: "It's so irrational, how can this be? I don't understand strategy and tactics at all, I'm just reckless..."

Everyone looked at her subtly, and felt that she was the only one who was the least qualified to say such a thing among all the people present.

Who did the fool say?

"Although her actions generally won't affect or harm civilians, the movement is very loud, especially the habitual means of heavy firepower attack." Khaki pinched his eyebrows wildly: "I feel that she will come to Nanbang this time, and the follow-up will be a bit troublesome... …”

Dare to use dozens of mines to block Maozi's door directly, can this guy still be a fool?

You must know that the landmines she used are not just the version with a very heroic charge in the Republic, but Maozi’s increased volume and reduced price backstabbing funeral models - a single weight of 25 kg, a charge of 12 kg, and a killing radius 200 meters.

At the same time, the Republic gritted its teeth and decided not to be a human being, and the weight of the landmines was only one kilogram and the charge was 122 grams.

Where is the difference in magnitude? If you add zero directly, you will add three more. If you step on it, you can fry African elephants into minced meat on the spot.

It is said that Mao Zishi was actually traumatized that time. Later, in the border conflict caused by the disintegration of the Soviet Union before the drastic change in Eastern Europe, everyone else sent reconnaissance troops when they went out. The first thing they did when they went out was to send engineers to check if there were ambush around. Facts Proof that there are, and many.