[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

Chapter 87 Big Brother Rabbit No. 2

Facts have proved that people cannot speak ill of others behind their backs.

Yesterday, she just murmured about a certain "squinting mother control" in her heart, but today, Feng Lulu was approached by that scary guy.

But don't be afraid, it's not that Feng Lulu's slander was heard, it was just an accident (intentional by the author).

Although the one who pushed the door and walked in was a kid who hadn't joined the Spring Rain Pirates and whose goal was not to find onepiece and become the One Piece...

But Yetu, no matter how big or small, is not easy to deal with.

Even the little Kagura who sucked on the pacifier on Kamui's back was a baby who could kick Hoshikaibozu's chin.

After all, these two rabbits are just the two elephants that their silly father said: "Don't bully the weak".

Sitting behind the counter and looking at Shenwei's younger sister sucking a pacifier, Feng Lulu's first thought was: Kagura was a dead fish eye when she was young?

Looking at Kagura who was bald and only had a tuft of hair on his forehead, Feng Lulu didn't know how Shenwei smiled brightly at his sister's shiny scalp.

Maybe it's the sister control filter.

At this time, Shenwei was still a pure and good boy.

Can't fight back, can't fight back, Chunliang doesn't look like a night rabbit.

With his big blue eyes open, he walked happily around the canteen with his sister on his back.

Sure enough, every future Shaking S ghost brother was the strongest leader in taking care of his younger siblings when he was young!

(Itachi:...)

I really don't know what the authors think...

Is this kind of personality so cute?

(Sorachi, ab: Yes!)

Brother Rabbit No. [-] walked around the store, bringing Kagura something she was interested in from time to time.

Feng Lulu is really not interested in Kagura, who is not a bun and has only a tuft of hair on the front of her head.

Because when she saw her child's bald scalp, she would inexplicably think of Xinghai Fangzhu's barcode-like top of his head.

What a sin... a sin...

"Ma'am, how do you sell this?"

It's not that the squinting-eyed Brother Rabbit walked to the counter with a lot of rice balls.

He pointed to all kinds of fried skewers in the display cabinet and asked.

Should it be said that Yetu really likes rice?

Feng Lulu took out the calculator and counted the rice balls and pressed them a few times.

The calculator shows Japanese Yen.

It turns out that the Gintama world is so big, but the whole universe uses yen?

Feng Lulu didn't even think about it: "One hundred yen per plate, plus a drink, self-service unlimited..."

Before she finished speaking, she regretted it.

This is Ye Tu, not an ordinary child...

Can the two Kinoshita Yuka stop it?

……

Plus two Russian Sato?

Feng Lulu held her head.

Might have to add Tomoko Miyake and Angela...

Feng Lulu wants to cry but has no tears.

God knows how unwilling she was to let go of her hand when she handed the plate to Shenwei.

This price is set for Naruto!

Even with only four front teeth, the night rabbit eats far more than adults.

As for that brother rabbit who has all the deciduous teeth...

Two little rabbits, two plates, will she lose all of her family?

Yaojun, come and save me!I need your help!

It wasn't until this time that Feng Lulu realized that the future Sakata Ginshi opened a master house that could support two humans, Yetu and Dingchun...

Although there is one person who can only eat dog food and doesn't get paid... But it's already pretty amazing to survive!

Ah, Yinshi... so you are working hard too!I, who thought you would become a decadent adult in the future, apologize to you here!

Feng Lulu's men kept frying the chicken chops.

Yaojun!You said that you are doing business recently and want to expand overseas markets. When will you come back? !

Of course Wang Yao, who was far away overseas, had no way to save her, and in the end Zhu Zhi took over Feng Lulu's work.

Boyfriend is such a great thing...

But even with someone's help, Feng Lulu saw the freezer was empty before sending the two poor gods away. (God who makes Feng Lu exposed poor)

Feng Lulu slumped on the tatami mat weakly, waving her noodle-like arms, both physically and mentally were a bit unwell.

Hashirama smiled and came over to give her a massage.

"Those two kids can really eat."

I don't know if it's because of the lighting up of the medical skills, but the massage between the pillars is quite good.

Feng Lulu sighed comfortably.

"That's Yetu, a terrifying monster with a black hole in its stomach."

Although I don't know what a black hole is, it sounds very powerful.

Hashirama's hand didn't stop at all.

"Do you want to press the shoulder?"

He asked Feng Lulu very caringly.

"No need, I shouldn't have called you to help. Yesterday I went to help Feijian and worked overtime so late, you should rest more today."

Feng Lulu sat up and pushed Zhu Jian down.

"Take a nap first, and then talk about other things when you wake up. Don't worry about me. Although I'm a little tired, I'll be fine after a short rest. I'm not that delicate."

Although it felt good to be cared for, Hashirama was not satisfied with Lulu's actions, so he pulled Feng Lulu to his side.

"What's squeamish? Don't be squeamish. Rest when you're tired."

Feng Lulu couldn't sit still, and fell on Zhujian's body in one fell swoop.

She put her arms on Hashirama's chest and tried to sit up.

It feels so good...

Feng Lulu was not serious for a moment, and then she blushed suddenly.

"Let's rest together." Zhu Jian didn't give her a chance to hesitate, he directly pulled Feng Lulu down and let her lie on top of him. "have a good rest."

He said to Feng Lulu word by word.

Becoming tough at a time like this...Hashirama is really hard to refuse.

But... Feng Lulu is not thinking about this now.

Pressing against the tactile chest muscles, Feng Lulu blushed completely.

She secretly rubbed and felt the touch of the bottom of her hand...

It's super elastic!

Qianshouzhujian... If you don't get up again, I won't be able to control my prehistoric power!

Feng Lulu's mind was full of bad things.

Not knowing if he sensed something, Hashirama pinned her down as soon as he turned over.

She began to feel a little short of breath.

Although it was a bed thud at all, Hashirama did not press on her.But just holding on with her arms tightly, she felt that her breath was hot.

Feng Lulu swallowed hard.

Zhu Jian stretched out his arms and took a pillow for Feng Lulu to rest on, then lowered his head and kissed her.

It's an indescribable feeling.

Anyway, when Feng Lulu regained her breath, steam would come out of her head.

Hashirama looked at her, and rolled over from her while laughing.

The distance between the two became farther, Feng Lulu took this opportunity to take a strong and exaggerated breath.

Hashirama burst out laughing.

Feng Lulu pulled the pillow under her head and smashed it.

The feather pillow is light and fluffy, and it feels like a massage when it hits the body.

Rather than punishment, I want to flirt.

This is not what Feng Lulu wants to achieve.

Seeing that Zhujian wanted to get closer again, she immediately got up and ran away.

What a horrible atmosphere.

She ducked into the kitchen.

If she didn't run away, she felt that she couldn't run away.

Her heart was beating fast.

Is this what hormones smell like?

Feng Lulu thought, and touched her face.

It's really hot.

She poured herself a glass of ice water.

The cool water glass touched her face, which quickly relieved Feng Lulu's hot cheeks.

It's really dangerous.

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After being instructed by Tomama all night, Hashirama returned to the canteen lamenting.

Lulu should have fallen asleep, right?

It was already 03:30 in the morning, and everyone was already asleep.

When he walked to the door, he found that only the door light was still on.

Hashirama wrapped the bell with a wooden trap to prevent it from making a sound, so he opened the door and slipped in quietly.

Passing through the canteen, stepping over the two children sleeping sprawled in the living room, Hashirama entered Lulu's bedroom without making a sound.

With the moonlight shining in from the open curtains, Zhu Jian found that Lu Lu had fallen asleep hugging his pillow.

Really cute.

He leaned over and squatted beside the bed, and nodded Feng Lulu's nose very handily.

Feng Lulu frowned and turned over.

Hashirama covered her mouth and giggled silly.

He turned to the other side and stared at Feng Lulu for a while, then nodded her nose again.

Feng Lulu frowned and turned back.

Qian Shouzhujian covered his mouth and smiled happily, he tiptoed around to the other side childishly, and continued to harass Feng Lulu.

Poor Feng Lulu, she is dreaming of hitting a wall.

It's not right to go left or right, no matter which way you hit a wall, but it makes Feng Lulu who is sleeping very sad.

After playing back and forth a few times, seeing that Feng Lulu was about to wake up, Zhu Jian panicked and didn't dare to move, and hurried to the bathroom to wash up.

He took care of everything as quickly as possible, slipped into Feng Lulu's bed, and then slowly pulled out his own pillow that Lulu was holding in his arms.

Lulu felt that someone was robbing her of the pillow, and she chased after her but refused to let go.

She murmured: "Hashira... Zhua..."

I don't know what I was dreaming about.

The despicable Senju Hashirama was very happy to hear this, and he used the pillow to guide Lulu to hug him again.

Well, he must be much easier to hug than a pillow, right?

-------------------The observation diary between the columns 2----------------------

Why is Lulu always unwilling to rely on me?

Hashirama woke up in the morning and found Feng Lulu huddled far away on the other side of the bed.

He thought it would be the same as last time! (Dreaming! How heavy are your arms and legs? Don’t you know how heavy you are?!)

Getting up early and failing to hug Feng Lulu, Zhu Jian felt a little awkward.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative, Lulu will never take the initiative to come to him.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became.

Although the relationship has been established, the two are willing to help each other in life.

But I have to say that Lulu rarely acted like a baby to him.

Obviously sometimes she will act like a baby with that Wang Yao, is she so unreliable?

Hashirama, who had a sour smell all over her body, crossed her arms and looked at Feng Lulu who was sitting behind the counter from a distance in the living room.

He was thinking about this serious question.

Unfortunately, he didn't come up with any results.

The doorbell of the canteen rang, and a little boy with orange hair and long braids walked in.

That kid was dressed like Wang Yao.

The column stared silently.

Is that called a mandarin jacket?

He tried hard to remember.

Ah, the child is carrying a small one on his back.

It turned out to be a pair of brothers and sisters.

Watching Feng Lulu entertain the guests, Hashirama leaned on his chin to pull out the mushrooms on top of his head.

Looks like it will be time to make mushroom soup again tonight.

Love makes people worry about gains and losses, even Senju Zhuma can't escape it.

He was obviously still angry just now, but when he saw Feng Lulu rubbing his arms while working, he suddenly felt distressed again.

Are your hands sore?

Hashirama took the basket full of mushrooms and stood up from the table.

"let me help you."

Why don't you talk when you're tired?I will help you.

Taking the filter from Lulu's hand, Hashirama drove her aside.

It's okay to rely on me.

Seeing the two children eating more and more, Hashirama was also a little curious about where they had eaten so much.

"Stomach, is it okay?"

When handing the iron plate to the siblings again, Hashirama couldn't help asking.

"Your sister is still so young, eating so many fried things..."

Obviously, the child on the back has only grown four front teeth. Is he at the age where he can eat fried food? !

"Don't bother uncle."

The orange-haired kid handed his sister a rice ball.

Senshou Zhujian didn't even have time to see clearly, the rice ball disappeared right next to the baby's mouth.

That's a thousand-hand pillar!

Judging from this appearance, these two children are not very human.

Just leave it alone.

Hashirama continues to fry chicken cutlets in a fryer.

But... am I already at the age to be called an uncle?

A cluster of Pleurotus eryngii suddenly grew on Hashirama's head.

After finally sending away the two little monsters, Lulu's display cabinet was empty.

One plate was one hundred yen, and the two children ate fifteen plates in total.

Plus the eight rice balls they bought...

Feng Lulu was already lying there vomiting her soul.

She lay there paralyzed, waving her hands like noodles.

Tired?

Hashirama leaned over to sit with her.

"Those two kids can really eat."

I thought I had to give them an appetizer.

"That's Yetu, a terrifying monster with a black hole in its stomach."

Night Rabbit?

Hashirama thought for a while, what is the name of the particularly edible Blood Successor Genkai?

Is Wang Yao also a night rabbit?

But he didn't ask.

"Do you want to press the shoulder?"

Although he was asking, Hashirama had already started to do so.

Slowly moving upwards along the acupuncture points, Lulu's face gradually eased.

It was great to learn the skill of massage.

Hashirama thought to himself, I can do it for you every day.

While imagining the bright future where he can have close contact every day, while listening to Lulu's concern about his rest situation, if there is a tail in Hashirama, it must have been raised high.

Thinking of the sleeping face I saw when I came back last night... It seems that working overtime is not without benefits.

"Take a nap first, and then talk about other things when you wake up. Don't worry about me. Although I'm a little tired, I'll be fine after a short rest. I'm not that delicate."

Hashirama, who was happily massaging his girlfriend, suddenly felt something wrong when he heard such a sentence.

squeamish?

He just felt that these two words sounded awkward.

Asking me to help you when you are tired, is that considered squeamish?

He stopped his hands and looked at Feng Lulu.

He wanted to see from her expression that it was a joke, but he found that Feng Lulu was completely serious.

Is it squeamish to rely on others?Why does she think so?

Hashirama will not be able to understand Feng Lulu's thoughts for a while.

I mean, maybe you could lean on me a little more.I would love to help you.

Looking at Feng Lulu's unaware eyes, when the words came to his mouth, Zhu Jian suddenly couldn't say them.

It is useless to say these estimates.

Instead of saying it, do it directly.

He pulled Feng Lulu to his side: "What are you squeamish about? Rest when you're tired."

He wants to use actions to tell him that when he can rely on others, letting himself relax is not being squeamish.

At least for him, when two people are together, you can act like a baby to me.

I love it.

I'd love to coax you.

I like you, so I want to give more to treat you.

My love for you is not so small that you need to be so stingy and careful to maintain and cherish it.

You can squander it all you want.

Hashirama thought.

Don't always be aggressive.

There is nothing squeamish about relying on others when the time is right.

Feng Lulu supported her body and wanted to sit up.

What is she going to do?

"Let's rest together." Zhu Jian didn't give Feng Lulu a chance to react, he took advantage of her unsteady center of gravity and directly pulled Feng Lulu down, letting her lie on top of him.

"have a good rest."

Probably because of being too close, Lulu's face suddenly turned red.

Hashirama witnessed this process with his own eyes.

Originally, maybe he would have been more interested in watching this process, but at this moment he just wanted to hug her, and he didn't let her hug her anywhere.

squeamish?You are not squeamish.

He turned over and pressed Lulu, and pulled a pillow to make her lie more comfortably.

What a sweet torment.

The person he likes is still blushing right under him, and he feels like his blood is about to boil.

Lulu's body is fragrant and soft.

He just wants to be closer to her, closer...

He seriously underestimated Lulu's attraction to him.

He leaned down and touched hers lightly with his lips.

Lulu didn't refuse.

The joy of being accepted made him seem to fly into the sky.

He was immersed in such intimate contact and couldn't extricate himself.

God knows how much willpower he used when he left Lulu's side.

Senshou Zhuma felt that he was going to be suffocated to death.

He lowered his head, and Lulu was staring at him with bright eyes.

Those eyes were watery, and her breathing was still rapid.

Facing such trusting eyes, he just felt that he couldn't do anything...things that are difficult to do now.

He could only sit up with his body propped up, so as to keep himself away from Lulu.

Something hit him.

Hashirama looked back.

Feng Lulu quickly attacked Hashirama's back with the pillow, and then quickly pulled it back to cover her face.

The guy who blinks behind the pillow with only one pair of eyes showing is so cute!

He couldn't help leaning over.

Unexpectedly, seeing him make a move, Feng Lulu jumped off the tatami like a rabbit, and disappeared in a flash.

……

(I really missed a golden opportunity)

The author has something to say: Tired of sweet and greasy dog ​​food?

The next chapter will not (obviously) sprinkle dog food!

besides!today!Am I super thick and long! !Yes or no!

(proud)

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