In addition to this tape recorder, Nuliang Luyi, who went out for a trip, also bought candied fruit, secretly cooked a bowl of ginger soup in the small kitchen of Wutiao's house, and put a few pieces of rock sugar in it, which made a certain person feel happy The young master wrinkled his face and drank the bowl of ginger soup.
Touching Gojo Satoru with his forehead to confirm that the other person's body temperature had indeed dropped to a normal level, Nu Lianglu, who had been running around for a day, put his heart down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and checked the time , she chose to say goodbye:
"Wu, get some rest early."
In fact, Gojo Wu, who had already recovered, saw her busy, thought about it, and said to stay: "Play for a while before leaving."
At least take a break first.
"No, I haven't finished my homework yet." Nuliang Luyi righteously rejected Wujo Wu's invitation, and pressed Wujo Wu, who was trying to get up, back on the bed, pressed the corner of the quilt, and made sure that Wujo Wu was wrapped up like a silkworm baby. Maybe after being exposed to the cold again, the soft and waxy voice pretended to be a bit of the seriousness of an elementary school teacher,
"Patient, the most important thing is to rest."
Wujo Wujo responded casually with a straight face, but he still listened.
He has to recover his body sooner, and let the old orange who restrained him in the clan pay the price.
By the time Nulianglu came next time, Wujo Wu's courtyard had undergone tremendous changes.
The tatami mat used to be used for sleeping has become a soft high bed, and the low table and futon have also been replaced by a high table and a European-style sofa that is big enough to roll around.
"It's so comfortable."
On the originally bare wall, there is a large-screen TV, and there are cartoons that are currently on the air.
On the TV cabinet is a brand-new red and white machine handle that everyone of the same age is eager to have.
"When you come later, you can play with me."
The comic books that were originally taken away by the elders of the Wutiao family are now neatly placed on the bookcase. Nuliang Luyi, who has a good memory, even found that there are a lot of comics that she doesn't understand.
On another bookcase, there are all kinds of figures of Oman, Gundam, Pokémon, etc.
"You are not allowed to touch the figures, but you can touch the others."
"Wow."
Nuliang Luyi knew Suzuki Sonoko, the second lady of the Suzuki Foundation, but Suzuki Sonoko never showed off her identity in front of others. She knew that the other party was rich, but the shock was not strong.
But this time, she has a little understanding of these figurines, game consoles and other items. Although she doesn't know the specific value, but in Nu Lianglu's eyes, it is the naked "rich" "very rich" " super rich".
Gojo Satoru, who changed the traditional Japanese-style bedroom into a European-style bedroom by himself, asked his partner from ordinary people for advice: "Look, what do you think you can play with?"
As soon as Nulianglu looked at the bare cherry tree, he made a small suggestion: "How about making a swing?"
Wujo Wu didn't know what the fun of the swing was, but since he had asked all the questions, he agreed. Anyway, the rest was for Wujo's servants.
Looking at the surrounding furnishings, Nuliang Luyi's eyes were full of envy, but he looked away after only a few glances.She doesn't feel ashamed because of the disparity in wealth, but is sincerely happy for Gojo Satoru:
"Wu, didn't your people restrain you this time?"
"At the last clan meeting, I played the recording you gave me in front of the whole clan." Thinking of that scene, even the pupil of the sky, who rarely had any emotions, couldn't help but feel the wave of joy.
Nu Lianglu made up his mind and felt very relieved.While nibbling on the snacks prepared by Wutiao's family for Wutiao Wu, he asked curiously, "Did the whole family hear it?"
"I heard."
"Has the bad guy been punished?"
"Those two elders were directly replaced by other people. In order to compensate me, those elders finally let go of the things in my house."
Recalling the silence of the audience and the record-high number of wrinkles on the faces of those old oranges, Gojo Satoru only felt as if he drank iced cola in summer and ate hot sukiyaki in winter, which can be said to be very comfortable.
After showing the evidence, everything could not be explained by the two elders.He has the six-eyed eye once every few hundred years. Once the stone hammer that plots against him in the dark is placed on the bright side, it is a felony against the whole family.
But the next second,
Nu Lianglu's nonchalant questioning left him speechless: "The elder who replaced you should be the one who understands you, right?"
Gojo Satoru, who was wearing a dragonfly gown, restrained the vividness on his face, turned his face awkwardly, and his words were full of rejection: "There are old oranges on the left and right."
He doesn't want to be with Old Orange.
"But the old orange can also be divided into your faction, and other factions, you can't do it alone." Nu Lianglu noticed that Wujo Wu was not interested, and quickly changed the subject, "However, I must belong to the Wu faction. "
Wujo Satoru will not be alone.
In the magic world, no matter what happened, she was definitely on Gojo Satoru's side.
"Wu faction..." murmured softly, Wujo Wu, who liked this title, regained his good mood, and said proudly, "In the future, it will become the number one Wu faction in the world."
"Okay!" The one and only member of the Wu faction responded enthusiastically with a smile and raised his hand.
Gojo Satoru had no other friends, and this was the first time Miko subconsciously fumbled to bring someone into his protection.
The pupil of the sky is watching this important part of future life, and earnestly advises:
"You have to follow me closely."
You must maintain your potential and absolute strength, and you must not fall behind and be assimilated by rotten old oranges.
Nuliang Luyi, who can absolutely suppress Wujo Wu by physical skills, didn't think there was a problem with this "following". After all, she was not from the magic world. There was no problem with Gojo Satoru's decision.
What's more, she likes Wujo Satoru very much, and hopes to be with him for a long time.
So, she still agreed without hesitation: "Okay."
Gojo Satoru looked at those eyes full of sincerity, feeling a little disgusted in his heart, but overflowing with layers of satisfaction.
She should seriously think about it for a while.
Sure enough, she liked him very much.
After the fight as usual, and a few more rounds of games, the two collapsed on the soft sofa, one on the left and the other on the right.
It was only October, but Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "Do you know any important dates in December?"
Nu Lianglu's mind turned quickly: "Christmas! I don't know if it will snow, but it would be great if we can have snowball fights."
"No." Gojo Satoru's face darkened slightly.
"Oh, yes, the New Year is coming soon! One year goes by so fast." Nuliang Luyi quickly thought of the second important festival, "At that time, we can set off fireworks again, and then watch the red and white song. "
Gojo Satoru originally hated participating in the New Year's family gathering, but when he thought of the expressions of the old oranges in the family when the fireworks were set off, his heart was instantly moved.
But he still rejected Nuliang Luyi's idea.
Nu Lianglu froze for a moment, searched his mind several times, and made sure that there was no important date.
But Wujo Satoru's character should not be able to joke.
As time passed by, Gojo Satoru was a little bit aggrieved in his anger, his face puffed up slightly with anger, and he turned his back directly and didn't want to talk to someone.
If he had a tail, it would have been flung wildly and furiously.
Nu Liang Lu suddenly felt blessed, and asked cautiously: "Wu, is your birthday in December?"
Gojo Satoru, who has been praised all the time, realized that her little friend didn't even know her own birthday, which should be her big dereliction of duty!
In the next second, before he could settle the score with the other party, Nuliang Luyi, who thought it was a great thing, threw Gojo Satoru on the sofa happily, and hugged the future birthday star of December, with a voice as soft as Daifuku. Stop rambling: "Wow, the birthday must be celebrated well, there must be a cake, and gifts must be given..."
Gojo Satoru still had some dissatisfaction in his heart, but when he heard that his little friend planned to prepare seriously, he still ignored the weight on his body, slowly opened his beautiful sky eyes expectantly, and quietly pricked up his ears.
Suddenly, Nura Luyi's chattering voice pressed the pause button.
"Continue!" Gojo Satoru was very dissatisfied, and pushed someone who was stuck for some reason.
Nuliang Luyi had the final say in her heart, she always brought various desserts, comics, comic peripherals, small games outside, etc. to Gojo Satoru, and also thanked the Oboro car that frequently drove her...
Gojo Satoru is especially good at eating, so she brings portions for several people every time.
All the pocket money I saved before I met Gojo Satoru was thrown into this beautiful bottomless pit.
She has always been diligent and thrifty in managing her family, and finally realized an astonishing fact: "Wu, I don't have much money..."
Touching Gojo Satoru with his forehead to confirm that the other person's body temperature had indeed dropped to a normal level, Nu Lianglu, who had been running around for a day, put his heart down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and checked the time , she chose to say goodbye:
"Wu, get some rest early."
In fact, Gojo Wu, who had already recovered, saw her busy, thought about it, and said to stay: "Play for a while before leaving."
At least take a break first.
"No, I haven't finished my homework yet." Nuliang Luyi righteously rejected Wujo Wu's invitation, and pressed Wujo Wu, who was trying to get up, back on the bed, pressed the corner of the quilt, and made sure that Wujo Wu was wrapped up like a silkworm baby. Maybe after being exposed to the cold again, the soft and waxy voice pretended to be a bit of the seriousness of an elementary school teacher,
"Patient, the most important thing is to rest."
Wujo Wujo responded casually with a straight face, but he still listened.
He has to recover his body sooner, and let the old orange who restrained him in the clan pay the price.
By the time Nulianglu came next time, Wujo Wu's courtyard had undergone tremendous changes.
The tatami mat used to be used for sleeping has become a soft high bed, and the low table and futon have also been replaced by a high table and a European-style sofa that is big enough to roll around.
"It's so comfortable."
On the originally bare wall, there is a large-screen TV, and there are cartoons that are currently on the air.
On the TV cabinet is a brand-new red and white machine handle that everyone of the same age is eager to have.
"When you come later, you can play with me."
The comic books that were originally taken away by the elders of the Wutiao family are now neatly placed on the bookcase. Nuliang Luyi, who has a good memory, even found that there are a lot of comics that she doesn't understand.
On another bookcase, there are all kinds of figures of Oman, Gundam, Pokémon, etc.
"You are not allowed to touch the figures, but you can touch the others."
"Wow."
Nuliang Luyi knew Suzuki Sonoko, the second lady of the Suzuki Foundation, but Suzuki Sonoko never showed off her identity in front of others. She knew that the other party was rich, but the shock was not strong.
But this time, she has a little understanding of these figurines, game consoles and other items. Although she doesn't know the specific value, but in Nu Lianglu's eyes, it is the naked "rich" "very rich" " super rich".
Gojo Satoru, who changed the traditional Japanese-style bedroom into a European-style bedroom by himself, asked his partner from ordinary people for advice: "Look, what do you think you can play with?"
As soon as Nulianglu looked at the bare cherry tree, he made a small suggestion: "How about making a swing?"
Wujo Wu didn't know what the fun of the swing was, but since he had asked all the questions, he agreed. Anyway, the rest was for Wujo's servants.
Looking at the surrounding furnishings, Nuliang Luyi's eyes were full of envy, but he looked away after only a few glances.She doesn't feel ashamed because of the disparity in wealth, but is sincerely happy for Gojo Satoru:
"Wu, didn't your people restrain you this time?"
"At the last clan meeting, I played the recording you gave me in front of the whole clan." Thinking of that scene, even the pupil of the sky, who rarely had any emotions, couldn't help but feel the wave of joy.
Nu Lianglu made up his mind and felt very relieved.While nibbling on the snacks prepared by Wutiao's family for Wutiao Wu, he asked curiously, "Did the whole family hear it?"
"I heard."
"Has the bad guy been punished?"
"Those two elders were directly replaced by other people. In order to compensate me, those elders finally let go of the things in my house."
Recalling the silence of the audience and the record-high number of wrinkles on the faces of those old oranges, Gojo Satoru only felt as if he drank iced cola in summer and ate hot sukiyaki in winter, which can be said to be very comfortable.
After showing the evidence, everything could not be explained by the two elders.He has the six-eyed eye once every few hundred years. Once the stone hammer that plots against him in the dark is placed on the bright side, it is a felony against the whole family.
But the next second,
Nu Lianglu's nonchalant questioning left him speechless: "The elder who replaced you should be the one who understands you, right?"
Gojo Satoru, who was wearing a dragonfly gown, restrained the vividness on his face, turned his face awkwardly, and his words were full of rejection: "There are old oranges on the left and right."
He doesn't want to be with Old Orange.
"But the old orange can also be divided into your faction, and other factions, you can't do it alone." Nu Lianglu noticed that Wujo Wu was not interested, and quickly changed the subject, "However, I must belong to the Wu faction. "
Wujo Satoru will not be alone.
In the magic world, no matter what happened, she was definitely on Gojo Satoru's side.
"Wu faction..." murmured softly, Wujo Wu, who liked this title, regained his good mood, and said proudly, "In the future, it will become the number one Wu faction in the world."
"Okay!" The one and only member of the Wu faction responded enthusiastically with a smile and raised his hand.
Gojo Satoru had no other friends, and this was the first time Miko subconsciously fumbled to bring someone into his protection.
The pupil of the sky is watching this important part of future life, and earnestly advises:
"You have to follow me closely."
You must maintain your potential and absolute strength, and you must not fall behind and be assimilated by rotten old oranges.
Nuliang Luyi, who can absolutely suppress Wujo Wu by physical skills, didn't think there was a problem with this "following". After all, she was not from the magic world. There was no problem with Gojo Satoru's decision.
What's more, she likes Wujo Satoru very much, and hopes to be with him for a long time.
So, she still agreed without hesitation: "Okay."
Gojo Satoru looked at those eyes full of sincerity, feeling a little disgusted in his heart, but overflowing with layers of satisfaction.
She should seriously think about it for a while.
Sure enough, she liked him very much.
After the fight as usual, and a few more rounds of games, the two collapsed on the soft sofa, one on the left and the other on the right.
It was only October, but Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "Do you know any important dates in December?"
Nu Lianglu's mind turned quickly: "Christmas! I don't know if it will snow, but it would be great if we can have snowball fights."
"No." Gojo Satoru's face darkened slightly.
"Oh, yes, the New Year is coming soon! One year goes by so fast." Nuliang Luyi quickly thought of the second important festival, "At that time, we can set off fireworks again, and then watch the red and white song. "
Gojo Satoru originally hated participating in the New Year's family gathering, but when he thought of the expressions of the old oranges in the family when the fireworks were set off, his heart was instantly moved.
But he still rejected Nuliang Luyi's idea.
Nu Lianglu froze for a moment, searched his mind several times, and made sure that there was no important date.
But Wujo Satoru's character should not be able to joke.
As time passed by, Gojo Satoru was a little bit aggrieved in his anger, his face puffed up slightly with anger, and he turned his back directly and didn't want to talk to someone.
If he had a tail, it would have been flung wildly and furiously.
Nu Liang Lu suddenly felt blessed, and asked cautiously: "Wu, is your birthday in December?"
Gojo Satoru, who has been praised all the time, realized that her little friend didn't even know her own birthday, which should be her big dereliction of duty!
In the next second, before he could settle the score with the other party, Nuliang Luyi, who thought it was a great thing, threw Gojo Satoru on the sofa happily, and hugged the future birthday star of December, with a voice as soft as Daifuku. Stop rambling: "Wow, the birthday must be celebrated well, there must be a cake, and gifts must be given..."
Gojo Satoru still had some dissatisfaction in his heart, but when he heard that his little friend planned to prepare seriously, he still ignored the weight on his body, slowly opened his beautiful sky eyes expectantly, and quietly pricked up his ears.
Suddenly, Nura Luyi's chattering voice pressed the pause button.
"Continue!" Gojo Satoru was very dissatisfied, and pushed someone who was stuck for some reason.
Nuliang Luyi had the final say in her heart, she always brought various desserts, comics, comic peripherals, small games outside, etc. to Gojo Satoru, and also thanked the Oboro car that frequently drove her...
Gojo Satoru is especially good at eating, so she brings portions for several people every time.
All the pocket money I saved before I met Gojo Satoru was thrown into this beautiful bottomless pit.
She has always been diligent and thrifty in managing her family, and finally realized an astonishing fact: "Wu, I don't have much money..."
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