"..."

Aliya thought about how you couldn't get there. She reached out and grabbed the skirt and walked out: "If you don't wear it, don't wear it. We must respect the opinions of the parties. Anyway, my family doesn't have any suitable clothes. She has some clothes today." I don’t need to wear it for a whole day, but I’ll invite three storytellers from Tianqiao to compile the modern fairy tale “Song Xiaomei’s New Clothes” into nine sections, which will be broadcast in turn every day.”

Xiong Luoli jumped down and wanted to grab the little skirt: "Give it to me! I want to wear it!"

"No, I'll throw it away for you."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

Lianhua watched helplessly as the two little ones rushed out of the room one after the other and began to scurry around the dining table, and warned: "If you don't eat any more, you will lose your share!"

"!"

A few seconds later, Aliya was holding a bowl, happily tasting the fresh soup dumpling: "I think this bun is pretty good."

Xiong Luoli stuck a piece of hair cake with her chopsticks, and ate it until her mouth was full of crumbs: "I think this is delicious..."

The news is broadcasting on the TV, and of course the main theme is that the country is doing well and the foreign countries are in dire straits. The country of the Republic is now peaceful, and in the eastern capital of Japan, even the ancient temples with a history of hundreds of years are all unknown. The attackers were burned.

The reporter broadcast the news with a calm face and a sympathetic voice, and also kindly gave various close-ups of the scene, including but not limited to the traces left after the explosion and shooting. At first glance, I thought it was Live news from which war-torn country.

"At present, no terrorist organization has come out to claim responsibility for this incident. Experts speculate that this should be the turmoil caused by the fire of the local gangsters. We have specially connected with the outside reporters in Dongdu to report this incident in detail—— 』

Aliya glanced at the TV, shook her head and sighed: "Sure enough, the children of the island country are so ambitious, and those who are on the road in the country know to worship the second master, whoever starts the fire will affect the temple - this is the worst I have ever seen." It's a bad gangster, it's too sandy."

Lianhua was not very interested in these news. She drank soy milk and asked Aliya: "Aya, besides going out to exercise in the morning, do you have any plans for today?"

Aliya snatched a piece of hair cake from Xiong Luoli's chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, saying vaguely: "No, what's wrong?"

"I want you to accompany me to a senior brother's." Lianhua said hesitantly: "Actually, I think his designer firm is very good, but..."

As soon as Aliya heard it, her phoenix eyes narrowed immediately, the curtains in the living room turned automatically without wind, and the terrible low air pressure began to accumulate.

Her voice became low, but her tone was extremely calm: "But what? He harassed you? Want unspoken rules?"

Although it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen as a lotus, she will not take advantage of it at all. She is the kind of silly white sweet in the eldest lady, who has long released sequels of popular series in the book artist.

Aliya thought to herself that if someone really wants to use their brains, then she doesn't mind letting the tyrant come out to do some activities, and brush up his domestic reputation by the way.

Lianhua sighed: "But his designer firm also has an industrial construction company. I feel like it would be very tiring to go to the construction site to supervise the construction while designing..."

The corners of the slightly raised curtains in the living room suddenly fell weakly, and Aliya rolled her eyes like a little fairy: "That's it?"

"Aya, you have never been to a construction site, you don't know how hard it is there, the sun protection alone is scary..."

Aliya didn't speak, and silently took a bag - when she was building a semi-permanent military facility in another world, Lianhua might have been a baby, and the amount of bricks she moved by someone was probably only inferior to her. A professional brick-moving player in a game in a lost line city.

"Okay, I'll accompany you. Is your senior brother very good? Is that why you want to go to his designer office?"

"It's amazing. His firm participated in the national standard building of the Olympic Games. I heard that he is also helping Dongshan City to organize the republic branch of the Blue Star World Expo."

When Aliya heard this, she knew that this boss must also be a god. No wonder a genius like Lianhua wanted to learn.

"Oh, by the way, I joined Alchemy Star, that's the chat group."

Lianhua took out her mobile phone while talking: "It's just that there is no one in the group. I just passed the review of the administrator this morning, and I haven't greeted everyone yet."

Aliya probed to see the content of the chat group. Although the so-called blue star's genius boy has an IQ ceiling, it is obvious that no matter how genius they are, the chat records of these guys are not fundamentally different from those of sand sculpture netizens.

She grabbed her mobile phone and took a tempting photo of the muscular sister Gui's thigh next to her, a little bit tangled whether to just post it.

Lianhua snatched back the phone dumbfounded, accidentally took pictures of the deep ravine of Lianhua, and inadvertently slid her hand when clicking, and the sending was successful.

It is an abyss enough to swallow a person's soul into—

Lianhua didn't realize what it was at first glance. After a few seconds, she hurriedly wanted to withdraw the message, but how could it be too late? For a moment, it seemed that a heavy torpedo was thrown into the fish nest, and the entire Alchemy Star The chat group instantly boiled up——

PS: It's a big deal that the garbage case is bad for me!

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 349 0347-Small Yeye (for "Hei Ji Yin" 1/1)

Facts have proved that there are different groups of sand sculptures in the world, but the sand sculptures all have the same style of painting.

"(Mandarin) It's Miss Sister! 』

"(Mandarin) Me too—"

"(Mandarin) What stupid things are those upstairs saying? 』

"(Mandarin) I'm really a young lady! 』

"(Mandarin) Fart, unless you post a selfie! 』

"(Japanese) Selfie+1"

"(English) It's unbelievable, but as a man, I still prefer my neighbor's handsome guy in a kilt. 』

"(French) You have successfully proved the purity of your blood..."

"(Mandarin) Is Miss here? 』

"(Mandarin) Ah Wei!Come out to work! 』

"(English) This is amazing..."

"(French) I feel the calling of art—"

"(in German) This reminds me of the film I just saw. 』

『(Mandarin) There are two kinds of small films in the world, one is watched by Germans, and the other is watched by other people. 』

『(Russian) In our Russia, if you only post pictures without giving contact information, you will be pulled out and singled out. 』

"(Mandarin) Silly child upstairs, look at her inviter, she is a classmate of Wushen. 』

"(Russian) How to withdraw the message? @administrator"

The downside of Alchemy Star's chat group is that there seem to be too many foreign languages ​​here, but fortunately, Lotus uses the international version of Penguin, which has its own translation function-although some are machine-translated, it is still understandable no.

Emm... so these are still some international sand sculptures?

Seeing the message from the little Russian brother, Lianhua, who had already withdrawn the map of residence in Fuchun Mountain, subconsciously clicked on her ID, but obviously she couldn't see her inviter, so she didn't know who the god of war was referring to.

But it's obvious that everyone seems to be intimidated by this guy.

Aliya rubbed her chin. Naturally, she couldn't see how capable Alchemy Star and these guys are through the network cable, but considering the reputation of this organization, it must be the peak SSR level of her peers, right?Lianhua's classmates can have SSRs. Is there anyone else besides Dongshan University?

Ai Xiaoxian herself can't be counted naturally, she is an existence outside the specification, and when she explodes, she is completely a hero from the perspective of a biological individual.

So Aliya thought for a while, found the khaki wild chat number, and sent him a message: "Do you know Alchemy Star?"

It's a pity that the other party may be busy and didn't see the phone, so Alia didn't receive a reply after waiting for several seconds.

Penguin users are not like WeChat. Wechat users sometimes see it but don’t want to reply, so they pretend not to see it.

Or because I missed it and didn't have time to reply to the message, so I pretended not to see it to avoid embarrassment.

As long as Penguin users are online, they will reply in seconds. Otherwise, what do you use this thing for? After all, when they are online, sand sculpture netizens are generally either in the water group or repeating.

Seeing the members of Alchemy Star who were raging and wanted to look like Ms. Kangkang again, Aliya took a mobile phone and directly took a selfie photo of the muscular sister Gui Aige next to her, and covered it with a mosaic Face, posted up.

To be honest, the muscular sister Gui Aige's appearance is not low, at least she is an authentic hairy girl, the problem is that her figure is too eye-catching, so that every time she enters the sight of others, she is subconsciously PS some, to better suit her explosive figure.

By the way, even after training to this extent, the muscular sister Gui Aige's chest is still elastic, which shows how rich her capital is. If she is slender and beautiful, she may not be inferior to the ambitious Song Fuqu.

Muscular sister expensive temptation beauty picture!send!

"..."

"? ? ? 』

"! ! ! 』

The sand sculpture group was directly shocked. They had never seen someone who posted a picture but not a seed, or at most a gourd baby. They had never seen such a ruthless person as Alia.

It can only be said that Alchemy Star has too many international friends, and there are also many girls. As a result, this group has not withstood the real test, but is full of weak little bourgeois temperament-the real Bolshevik style should be steel, muscle And a burning passion for fighting.

But fortunately, the sand sculptures of Alchemy Star are widely distributed, and suddenly a few good ones jumped out, revealing their hobbies.

"(German) Awesome! 』

"(Russian) Don't rob anyone! 』

"..."

Lianhua took back the phone with a subtle expression, and silently closed the page of the Alchemy Star chat group without speaking.

Aliya tiptoed and patted the muscular sister Gui Aige on the shoulder, very relieved: "There are still people who appreciate you, let's take some more tempting photos in the evening, and then I will send you their contact information— —You must know that although these guys look like sand sculptures, they are all geniuses and have great potential for development in the future, so you can lie down and be a rich wife with peace of mind in the future."

Muscular sister Gui Aige took a deep breath, calmed down, and silently looked away.

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat Aliya, then the one who is lying down now should be this broken-mouthed guy.

On the contrary, Xiong Luoli is very open-minded, because someone accompanied her to grab food, so after learning about the whole thing, Xiong Luoli, who is very appetizing, said that if Aige finds her Prince Charming, Then she, Song Xiaomei, would never stop her.

Xiong Luoli patted her own bear's thigh generously—after all, she was sitting now, and the muscular sister Gui Aige was standing beside her, even if Xiong Luoli raised her hands above her head, it would only reach Ai Ge's waist.

"At that time, I will prepare a very large dowry for you. You know my little treasury, and I will give you half of it."

She spoke very seriously, but she didn't see a little fairy next to her who was eating shrimp dumplings. After hearing the term 'Xiong Loli's Little Treasury' for the second time, her eyes shone brightly.

That was the look in the eyes called [Seven Deadly Sins·Greed] that made the giant dragons scream all night...

……

……

Japan · Dongdu · a high-end hotel

Dong Guanye sat on the edge of the bed, his body was so stiff that he didn't dare to turn his head. Behind him was a woman who covered her fine figure with a bath towel and was wiping her hair.

On the ground was a torn red evening dress...

Dong Guanye's throat rolled, his eyes squinted and he wanted to look behind him from the corner of his eye, and his voice was difficult: "That...Senior, why don't I open another room?"

"You dare to do that kind of thing, but now you dare not live in the same room?"

A hot woman's voice came from behind her, the voice was nice, but her tone was indifferent, like a killer with no emotions.

Dong Guanye lowered his eyes, looked at his nose and his heart: "Senior, isn't that an accident, I don't want this kind of thing to happen..."

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