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Before she finished speaking, a female voice came from behind: "Although the perspective is a bit too high, there is nothing wrong in essence."

Everyone looked back, Ai Xiaobaihua blinked: "Mom?"

"Well, I heard from your dad that you seem to have something to ask him, so come and have a look."

Lu Wuxia nodded to the group of children, then looked at the milk tea in Alia's hand, and frowned: "Now these so-called Internet celebrity milk teas, can you drink as little as possible or drink as little as possible? That's good, Mom has a few friends who own tea gardens, so Mom can help you get what kind of tea you like, "

"Okay, okay~ I won't drink after I finish drinking, you can't waste food."

Ai Xiaobaihua smiled obediently, her thoughts turned, thinking about whether to take advantage of this opportunity when both her mother and father were alarmed, and do something.

Lu Wuxia nodded, but after thinking about it, she felt sorry for her children eating this kind of junk food, so she used an excuse: "Mom is thirsty too, can you give me a sip?"

Hanfang Meiyao You was stunned on the spot: "No—"

Lu Wuxia looked over in doubt: "Huh?"

The Hanfang love medicine pointed to the side: "Well, there are fresh ones over there! Auntie, you—"

Everyone looked over, and there was only one empty cart over there.

Not a straw left...

The Hanfang love medicine You instantly turned into a dumbfounded You on the spot, she blinked dully, and turned her head to look at the mother and daughter over here.

"The taste of the medicine is quite strong. Mother clove...Guixin...well, there are still a few that I can't taste." Lu Wuxia frowned slightly as she drank the milk tea, and then looked at the cup suspiciously: "But for now They are also medicines for warming the middle and dispelling the cold, and this milk tea shop has something."

Hanfang Meiyao You stared dumbfounded at the small half cup, and the other party drank it up in one gulp, rolling down his throat, cold sweat dripping down his face.

In martial arts novels, all kinds of poison can be forced out with almighty internal force, but the love potion is the only one that can't, probably because this thing itself is not a poison.

Of course, more may be required by the plot.

The historical car, at this moment, the steering wheel was removed, the brakes were disabled, and the accelerator was stepped on.

After all, he started running desperately towards an unspeakable abyss——

PS: ←To Be Continue←

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Japan · Shinjuku · a bar

Sister Jiu stopped her delivery locomotive, and looked at her pants helplessly: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't be wearing these, and I have to wash them again..."

She has become accustomed to numb herself in alcohol and pleasure, and only in this way will she no longer recall those depressing past events.

The appearance of the Ninth Holy Son, Nain, probably just replaced the figure of the original "mentor" in her life, and slightly filled the emptiness in her heart.

The death of her mentor back then left her with deep psychological trauma, so that for a long time she was in a daze like an idiot.

If she hadn't received her mentor's will in the end and found out that the other party left her this bar before his death, maybe she would really be useless.

But it’s hard to be uncomfortable, time is always moving forward little by little.

No matter how sad things are, they will gradually disappear in the long river of events.

Looking up at the unlit signboard of the bar, she holstered the dead remote control into her lap, and walked in vainly.

The pub is closed today - in fact the pubs are not open these days.

When she walked into the bar, what she saw was that the huge bar was already full of equipment raised from below.

And all the tables and chairs have been moved aside, and the whole bar looks like a scientific madman's laboratory at first glance.

These devices were originally sunk under the floor of the bar, and the white-haired maid added a lot of biological research.

According to her, the recent black market in Benzi is very strange. A large number of cutting-edge biological scientific research equipment is packaged and sold at low prices. .

But if there is a bargain, it is natural to pick it up. She took out a loan after getting the bar mortgaged, and saved all the most cost-effective among these equipment.

The Holy Cross does have some money, but now that the Holy Cross is held down by the Ninth Bureau of the Republic, it is groping up and down carefully, and there is no possibility of using it at all.

Even if she can rebuild the Holy Cross in the future, it should be renamed "Republic Ninth Bureau Holy Cross Branch". The people may still be those people, but the things can't be the same as before.

A small number of core members ran away and went to hide in Hawaii, but the Ninth Bureau didn't seem to have the intention to track it down.

The rest are normal employees. They still go to work with the high benefits of the dark world, five insurances and one fund on weekends. It is really no big deal for them to change their boss—they came to this place from France. , and many of them came in with a business identity, which is reasonable and legal.

It's the same as a cross-border business trip...

"Are you back?" The white-haired maid shook her test tube without raising her head, "There seem to be a few people who want the goods in the online store, please return it for me, and should I find a customer service?"

It's a pleasure to spend money for a while, and the crematorium is spent.

They have now become paupers who owe a lot of debt to the bank, and can only live on the salary of researchers paid by the Ninth Bureau every month. She wanted to apply for food subsidies before, but she found that the Republic is very strange, no matter what level you are, Even if it is the boss, the meal allowance is still 300 yuan.

Therefore, they can only rely on their own efforts and resume their old business of selling biological scientific research products.

Back then, in the Holy Child Project, there were junglers in various fields, and there were also those who simply earned reputation. She belonged to the kind who built reputation. At that time, she was still a big guy in men's clothing, and she was active as a girl's friend in the Various dark world fields, use your own technology to make good friends.

To put it bluntly, I was doing a job similar to a wechat business, selling facial masks or liver protection tablets in my circle of friends all day long.

But things are still useful...

"Violet Heavy Industries wants a batch of liver protection tablets, and the price is very high. It is said that they have received a big order. The R&D team has not slept for half a month. They just laid down in the ICU of the hospital next door. .”

After the white-haired maid restored the memory of her ninth son, Nain, although she still had that expressionless face, she started talking more.

And it's not as venomous as before, and the words are a little more human.

Even the pocket money is still given less as always...

Otherwise, why would the wine sister run to deliver the goods in person today?

Originally, she thought it was to earn some extra money, such as a tip of ten or eight yuan from the generous boss.

It's just that I didn't expect the other party to actually live in that place - there are monsters in there!

Slip away, can't be bothered.

Hearing what the white-haired maid said, the bartender disdainfully opened a bottle of craft beer: "No, customer service and salary, I have nothing!"

Now she has no money to go out to eat [-] yuan sushi, so what the hell, she runs up and down like a fool.

What is Ji Ba's life?

The white-haired maid put the test tube in her hand and took off her gloves: "As long as you take these few orders, I will give you [-] yen."

One thousand yen converted into national yuan is only 60 yuan, which is not enough for a bottle of beer for the bartender who spent a lot of money at the beginning.

But now her eyes lit up: "You said it! This is not a small sum—"

The white-haired maid took out a few coins and gave them to her: "This is the deposit."

"Look, I've chatted online for many years, and that's not a skill of speech!"

For married families, happiness is such a simple thing.

The white-haired maid yawned, grabbed a tablet to write and draw, and then suddenly frowned.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the information on the tablet, then compared it with the materials on her test bench, and took a deep breath.

Lost money!

What was actually sent out was concentrated liquid!

I knew it should be diluted ten times before repacking!

But this is still a trivial matter. It can be said that it is conscience to give concentrated solutions to other medicines.

But this time it was the love potion that was sold...

She probably vaguely knew who this Chinese herbal medicine was going to be used against, so she specially added some ingredients.

For that humanoid monster, the smell of chemical medicine is definitely tasted as soon as it is swallowed, but she knows what a terrible physical quality the other party has.

However, as for the Chinese herbal medicine, the advantage is that the natural raw materials are not so obvious to make people feel alert. If you start carefully and find a suitable excuse, the other party may chew it and swallow it.

She looked at the tablet and thought for a while, then silently chose to delete the recipe, pretending that nothing happened.

"Vichy! Help me order some medical silicone raw materials!" She shouted upstairs: "A regular customer asked us to customize masks, which is very profitable!"

"OK—"

Ah... today is also a good day for business...

……

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Japan·Toto Hotel·12th floor

Ai Xiaobaihua was very pleased that her own mother was so self-conscious about being a mother.

Of course, on the surface, it is still Xiaobai's fancy touch, the kind that can make any woman who is a mother and delusional to be her mother fall into it.

Among other things, if Xiaomi Shu Zhanlan saw her small appearance, she would probably be crushed to death in the washbasin on the spot just like the Republic's entertainment capital company.

Lu Wuxia and his daughter finished a fairly high degree of communication before preparing to leave, and left a few phone numbers.

"These are some accounting firms my mother met here. They also have asset appraisal and actuarial business. If you feel unsure, you might as well trust them."

After customary leaving behind a copy of "Mother's Treasure", Lu Wuxia bid farewell to everyone and left the hotel with a little blush on her face.

Aliya, who sent her to the elevator entrance, was also a little puzzled: "Why is the heating in the hotel so high?"

Hanfang Meiyaoyou has experienced ups and downs that have never been seen in 22 years including liquid life. Under the ups and downs of the mood, he broke out in a cold sweat. ,snow……"

Actually it was the medicine that was working, but she couldn't tell.

At first she felt that she was sure of everything, but just now she felt that she was close to death.

The mood is up and down, the expression is confused, the plan is torn apart, the thoughts are half-hearted, and all I want to do is run away.

But it's all right now!

Arya felt a little hot, but only a little hot.

Her physique, which is invulnerable to cold and heat, is a passive skill in normal times. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, just like a human central air conditioner.

But when this passive skill doesn't work now, it's just a matter of actively turning on a switch.