Then, all the pressure was on Bronya. Under Xing's infuriating contemptuous expression, Bronya kept a straight face and said something in her heart. 'Refill the Bunny 19C!' The quantized robot showed two hands behind Bronya, followed by a series of dazzling operations. After a while, several square plates of food were placed on the table. Xing raised her eyebrows, picked up a standard square potato, and said disdainfully: "Tsk! It's just like the frozen food in the bag that comes out of the factory. It doesn't have any soul at all." "...That's enough, An, Bronya will get angry too." "You still want to hit me? Come on, today I'll let you know who is the boss of this family!" "Bronya doesn't want to argue with you. Bronya is leaving first."
Faced with Xing who was about to roll up her sleeves to start having sex, Bronya had to temporarily avoid the attack. She was also hungry, so she tried not to offend the chef tonight. It is definitely not the eldest daughter who ran away from home, but the guilt she feels for the second daughter who had to step up and shoulder the burden of the family. Well, absolutely not! But after arriving in the living room, Bronya suddenly felt a little confused when she saw the three sisters, Losalya, Lilia and Nindy, who were huddled together watching TV. It seems like I can’t find my place all of a sudden? Bronya felt an indescribable sense of loss, so she turned back to look at the kitchen and saw Xing sitting by the stove in a professional and mature manner. She really couldn't get used to it! How did Xing, who was even more irritable and willful than the bikers, become such a housework expert? How strange. Take another look. It's still so weird! …… When a dazzling array of Shenzhou home-cooked dishes were placed on the table and the aroma tempted her appetite, Bronya met the three elders of Anti-Entropy who were late for the party. "Joachim, are you okay?" Ningdi ran to Walter in her pink cotton slippers. Her expressionless face stared at him with a pair of bright eyes, which seemed to reveal her genuine and deep concern. Walter's heart softened immediately. He leaned over and touched Nindy's little head, with a gentle smile on his slightly weak face. "I'm fine. It's just a small hole in my heart. If I can catch my breath, it will be easy for my body to restructure and repair the wound." "Huh, that's good!" "What about you? Do you feel uncomfortable like this?" "Joachim, do you mean the horns and tail? This is fine and very convenient. I just used it to cut vegetables!"
Nindy grabbed her long, metallic-smooth purple tail. Two rows of fangs extended from the tip of the tail, like a chain sword, and then retracted flexibly. Then, she raised the corners of her mouth as if showing off her favorite doll, and two pear-shaped swirls appeared on her milky white face, looking like a piece of sweet honey. Walter's eyes became softer and more doting. "Anyway, everyone has worked hard this time. Just take a rest today. Tomorrow you can tell us what happened inside Chiyou's body. Let Sister Aiyin check your body while you're at it, okay?" "Yes. I'll take you to dinner. Sister Xing's dinner is delicious. And I cut the tofu and meat tonight!" "Hahaha, then I must taste it carefully." "Yeah, let's go!" Tesla and Einstein smiled at each other as they watched the two of them walk hand in hand toward the restaurant. "Hey! This idiot Yang complained a few days ago that we were too nice to Ningdi, and what happened? I said Ningdi is so cute, how could anyone not like her?" "At least this time, I think Dr. Tesla has a point." "Huh? When has this genius ever been unreasonable? Come on, you chicken head!" "Yes, yes, Dr. Tesla is always right. I always admire him." The two of them followed while chatting. Undoubtedly, the act of saving Walter in times of crisis not only touched Walter himself, but also further increased the already high favorability between Tesla and Einstein. This time, Ningdi made a lot of money. But after everyone sat down, the main seat between Bronya and An was still empty. Xing seemed to have received the message in advance and without any further delay, she directly announced that everyone could dine in advance. Just when the feast was almost over, a female fox with golden hair and green skin sat down with weak and fluttering steps and a pale face. Walter said with concern: "Cocolia, what's wrong with you?" "Emergency repairs to the base, liquidation of damage in the underwater area, support list for the Siberian branch, statistical arrangements for injured personnel, prevention of external attacks... I arranged all the work, and then Kerla said that the Iron Bears we rescued were all depressed, so I had to knock on doors and slap them one by one to encourage them... I thought it was over, but when I passed by the office and looked at the computer, the number of unprocessed files was 999+ again... I shouldn't have come to the East China Sea. If I hadn't come to the East China Sea, I wouldn't have met Chi You..." Cocolia slumped in her seat, her eyes dull as she muttered to herself, as if her soul had already flown out of her mouth. The young man beside her was very nervous. Then the three elders' eyes began to wander left and right and they stopped talking. As a theoretical peer and superior, I always feel a little sorry for Cocolia. Chapter 102: The Holiday at Taixu Mountain Begins On the other side, on the plane to Shenzhou, Fu Hua switched the driving mode to automatic, then turned around and glanced at Ji Lin who was unconscious in the back seat. Yes, although she has been an ancient for nearly 5,000 years, Fu Hua is not an old antique who cannot keep up with the times. With her knowledge, she can handle some small scientific research, and naturally flying a fighter plane is no problem. Fu Hua's gaze was fixed on Ji Lin's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face for a long time, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
She checked and found that Ji Lin's body was not seriously injured and his energy was still sufficient. He was probably more mentally exhausted. Therefore, Fu Hua took Ji Lin away from Saint Freya without delay. Ji Lin couldn't be handed over to Saint Freya, otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to the school principals his physique, which was almost like that of a Herrscher. More importantly, it was hard to say whether Otto would have any thoughts about such a special existence. Fu Hua is determined to protect Ji Lin. The best way to protect Ji Lin is undoubtedly to keep her away from Otto. Don't let him see her, let alone touch her! "Old friend, I heard that you took Ms. Ji Lin back to Taixu Mountain for treatment. How is the situation? Do you need my help?" At this moment, the smiling voice of a certain lingering archbishop rang out in the cabin. Fu Hua's heart sank, and she sighed secretly. She turned around and saw Otto's elegant smile on the monitor. "I'm taking her back to recuperate. You don't need to worry about her anymore, Otto." "Is that so? That's good. Also, I heard from Youlan Daier that Ms. Ji Lin is very powerful?" "...Don't worry, she won't be your enemy." "I know. Of course I believe you, my old friend." But I don’t believe you—Fu Hua looked at Otto on the screen with a wooden face and indifferent expression. Otto naturally understood Fu Hua's fear, and said with some resentment: "My old friend, you always doubt me like this, which makes me a little sad. But who made you my only old friend? For your sake, I will not touch her. Let Rita take care of K423 part-time for the time being, and you can have a good rest for a while." "Thank you. Also, the matter of Walter happened in front of Saint Freya after all. I can't take action, otherwise my identity will be exposed." "I know. There's no need to mention such a small matter. Walter's matter is just a try. Whether it succeeds or not is irrelevant. K423 is more important." "Okay. Once Ji Lin has recovered, I will continue to complete my mission. Don't worry about Kiana." Fu Hua made a statement. In most cases, Otto is a very easy person to get along with. He is willing to make a promise not to touch Ji Lin, so Fu Hua naturally has to reciprocate. "Well, tell me if you need anything. You know, I'm probably the only one in the world who can help you with technical matters. I won't bother you anymore. Have a good vacation, old friend!" "I appreciate it. Goodbye." Fu Hua cut off the call, and Mu Ne's little face showed a hint of relaxation. …… The fighter planes produced by Tianming are naturally extremely fast and can completely ignore the air defense systems of secular countries. Fu Hua arrived at Taixu Mountain at dawn. Taixu Mountain is covered by the hiding technology of previous civilizations, and it is basically impossible for ordinary people to enter. After passing through a scene that seems to be a normal mountain forest, a secluded and beautiful peak stands tall among the clouds, with stone steps that are so narrow that it is difficult to see the end leading directly to the top of the mountain.
Fu Hua parked the fighter outside the ancient mansion, picked up Ji Lin's soft and light body, and brought him into the house while smelling the faint sandalwood scent. Although it was almost dawn, Fu Hua felt tired after a busy day, especially the battle with Ji Lin, which had exhausted her physical strength. So, after gently placing Ji Lin on the wooden bed, Fu Hua thought that it was time for her to take a nap. Since they were all girls, theoretically there would be no problem for Fu Hua to lie on the bed, as there was enough space anyway. However, after his eyes swept over Ji Lin's petite but graceful figure, then looked at her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, and lingered for a moment on her cherry-pink lips - Fu Hua slept on the floor at the foot of the bed. "What am I thinking?" Fu Hua pulled up the quilt to half cover her face, a little confused as to why she was so hesitant and cautious just now. I guess it's just for courtesy, right? Fu Hua thought blankly and then fell asleep. In the dream, the girl in red, who bravely defeated darkness and loneliness just for her request, smiled at her as sweet as honey. …… "Ok!" Fu Hua opened her eyes at dusk, looked at the dimming light in the house, held the tenderness in her arms, felt the tiredness in her body swept away, and instantly felt refreshed. and many more! It’s soft, warm, and smells nice. What am I holding? Fu Hua belatedly realized and lowered her head. Sure enough, she saw Ji Lin lying on his side, curled up in her arms, like a cute little milky white cat growing out of the quilt. "Hey! Good morning, Iris~~" Soon, the girl in his arms let out a sweet moan that made his bones soften, and woke up rubbing her eyes. The tender and fair little face had an alluring reddish hue, and the skin was so crystal clear that you could clearly see some tiny blue veins underneath. The lotus emerges from clear water, naturally carved. There is a beautiful woman here, she might be a fairy from heaven. Fu Hua's heart moved and an exceptionally gentle smile appeared on her face. "Good morning! No, it should be good evening, Ji Lin." Fu Hua hugged the darling girl in her arms with a little force, stroking her soft, silky black hair, and felt a sense of comfort as if her heart was filled with something. I am finally not alone anymore. Angel of Saint Freya is naturally also very important as a disciple. But Ji Lin is different. She is a long-time close friend, someone who truly knows Fu Hua, and someone who can understand and identify with Fu Hua. Ji Lin is special, unique today.
Thinking about this, Fu Hua couldn't help but smile brightly with satisfaction. "Red Iris, you're holding me a little tight. I'm not complaining about your figure, you still have it, and your body is soft, but I'm having trouble breathing." "Oh, sorry—wait, what's wrong with my figure?" "Pfft! Just like before, he appears to not care, but actually his eyes change when Danzhu complains about his figure!" “… Naughty!” Fu Hua patted Ji Lin's head speechlessly.