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"If you laugh any more, you will break your ass."

Tiana scared Shu Shui back with a vicious tone, but the corner of her eyes was secretly aiming at the ancient painting, but the latter just blushed without much expression.

When I thought that there was an Istar in her body, Tiana also suppressed this thought.

Tiana has been deliberately evading the issue of lifespan.

"Stop making trouble, you two sit down and have a chat. I'll go to the kitchen and make you something delicious."

If you have friends from afar, you should be entertained anyway.

After Tiana left, Shushui turned around and chatted with the ancient painting.

The two met on the Internet almost every day. In reality, they couldn't talk about each other face to face. After a while, seeing that Tiana was still busy in the kitchen, Shu Shui stood up and stared at the ancient painting.

"I want to take a look around, can sister ancient painting help me move the salute into the room."

This small requirement is that the ancient painting naturally nodded and agreed, not to mention that Shushui also brought some clothes and portable game logging equipment.

After seeing the ancient paintings also turned and left, Shushui wandered around Tiyana's house casually. When he walked to the rooftop, Shushui turned his head and looked around. When he found that there were no other people on the roofs of nearby houses, he raised his hand Summoned Naiyali.

Naiyari can also "feel the same" like Istar in Shushui. As soon as she came out, she looked at the place where Tiyana was through the roof with interest.

"Did sister Naiyali find anything."

Shushui has a trace of worry and expectation on his face.

"Not yet."

Naiyali shook her head, "However, your red-haired child is a little weird, and I can't tell where exactly is the blame."

"It's like..." Naiyali couldn't find a suitable term for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, she continued: "It seems that her style of painting is different, so it should be."

Of course, Naiyali knew that the prototypes of her current appearance were Tijana and the ancient paintings, but she was not too surprised.

"Furthermore, I can feel a hint of danger from her, but whenever I want to observe carefully, this breath disappears."

"Dangerous breath?" Shushui was startled and hurriedly said: "Sister Tiana is in danger?"

Naiyali was a little funny suddenly, she touched the little head of Shushui, and said gently: "I mean, she is a dangerous existence."

"Sister Tiyana must be a good person!"

Tiana, who was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly sneezed, shaking the salt spoon in her hand, and almost made a pot of sweet and sour pork ribs into salty and vinegar pork ribs.

"Strange...Isn't it said that the apostle wouldn't even come to the aunt..."

Tiana muttered in her heart, somewhat curious.

On the rooftop, when Naiyali saw Shushui arguing loudly for Tiyana, complex colors appeared in her eyes.

She bent down so that the eyes of the two stopped at the same level.

"Little Shushui, you are a kind and pure child, and my sister likes you very much."

"But you have to know that there are many bad people in this world. They look like good people on the surface, but they do some shameful bad things behind their backs. You have to understand this."

"Distinguishing whether a person is good or bad does not depend on getting along overnight. Big things will happen in this world in the future. Only then will it be a good time to see a person clearly."

"Even you should be wary of me. There are not many people in this world who deserve your complete trust. I don't want you to be hurt by this."

Shu Shui was silent for a moment, but there was still a stubborn look on his face.

Naiyali was also silent.

'If this is your insistence, then I will help you persist through this path...'

'As for the result, it all depends on your choice.'

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I always habitually write ancient paintings as the moon in reality, doctor, can I still save my illness?

Ask for leave, some more words

Recently, the state is getting worse and worse, and there are a lot of troubles at the end of the term, so I am sorry to ask for another day off.

In the past two weeks, the whole person has been confused. I don't want to look back at anything I wrote, and my grades have dropped a lot. I believe everyone can tell.

After listening to everyone's suggestions and reading some comments and complaints, my heart is indeed full of B numbers. Since the beginning of this month, the quality of the book has indeed dropped a lot.

At first, I wanted to get a little water and drag the plot, but I didn't expect that everyone still felt it was a bit fast. I looked at it carefully and found that I didn't know what it was written in the previous two weeks.

Maybe it’s because I’m too conservative. I always wanted to write the "60 version" that I liked for everyone to see. However, because of my lack of pen power, I didn’t write the next plot more excitingly, so that everyone It's very boring and meaningless.

The plot of the Wannian Snow Mountain is going to speed up a little bit, and I can actually manage 20 or 30 chapters of an ice dragon, which is indeed too much.

Next, just write something you want,

Thank you for your support and company during these three months.

Chapter 153

"Cucumber salad!"

"Sweet and sour radish!"

"Shanghai Green Fried Pork!"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"Sauerkraut stewed tofu!"

A series of home-cooked dishes were brought out by Tijana from the kitchen. Shushui and Huayue sat at the dining table, and their saliva almost flowed to the table.

Until the end, Tiana actually cooked more than a dozen dishes in a row. Although the three "little women" obviously couldn't eat that much, Tiana and Huayue were used to warming up leftovers every day. Day, Tiyana didn't bother to do it again, and Huayue didn't bother to starve.

Because of the arrival of Shushu, Tiyana emptied half of the refrigerator’s ingredients at once. This eldest lady, who has a star chef to cook every day, will obviously have to eat one or two every day for the next few days. There are leftovers.

Laziness is human nature, and Tiyana believes that Shushui will like this kind of life.

After Tiyana took off her apron and sat at the dinner table, Shushui and Huayue were allowed to touch the dishes.

Chinese people are very particular about eating. They are well-known food-eaters all over the world, but Shushui is hesitant to hold the dishes against the table full of dishes.

Finally, Shu Shui with a face full of reluctance to put a piece of pork ribs that was burnt into the bowl of Tiyana.

"Sister Tiyana should still be growing, so she should eat more."