My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 473

Why is his snow baby so fond of temples?

Did it really decide the divorce?

Be a nun in the temple after the divorce?

"Ah... what are those?"

The freshwater fish in the ocean of knowledge look dumbfounded.

"Generally speaking, terms like Golden Pavilion and Silver Pavilion are more common."

Yukinoshita, who is showing off his knowledge, was looked at by Miss Danko with a subtle expression of embarrassment: "In addition, although the cherry blossom season will be very good, the current autumn leaf festival is also very good. There are also different temples and shrines. If there is a chance, I would like to see the special worship activities held on a scheduled night. I heard that some old Zen masters can also help people consecrate..."

Xuexia flipped through the magazine in her hand, and after spending a long time she was reading a travel magazine.

"And oh, there are quite a few snacks in Kyoto, um, this buckwheat cracker..."

Yui leaned over: "Wow, Kawaii..."

"And pickled white radish..."

"Oh, I just want to eat it."

Biqigu sighed, isn't that a damn kimchi...

You Korean!

"And Yuba!"

"Hmm, it's soft..."

Go to your uncle's soup leaf-what is the difference between this thing and soy milk skin?

"Also, blessing snowman cookies."

"Wow, it's incredible—this one is super sweet! It's the same as sugar candy!"

It sounds like you drink glucose a lot.

Speaking of which, the main component of sperm is glucose...

Someone must ask: Then why doesn't it taste sweet?

Good question!

Because the tongue feels sweet taste buds on the tip of the tongue, not on the base of the tongue...

Biqigu has been unable to complain.

However, it is really rare to look forward to the scenery and snacks like this under Xuexia.

He gazed at the two girls tenderly, looking at them with two cheerful and implicit smiling faces, and gave up the idea of ​​messing with wigs in Kyoto.

Why is it important to accompany them in trouble?

"Well, the third day is free. Let's go to Kyoto together after contact!"

"Is it okay to be free to this point..."

"Huh? It should be all right? I'm not sure."

It's really unreliable, this guy...

The unreliable Miss Tuanzi looked at the boy and frowned.

Biqigu nodded helplessly: "I'm fine anyway."

"Okay, that's it!"

Yui smiled and moved her chair slightly in the direction of Yukoshita, and then graciously pulled Koyuki in touch.

As they were discussing the itinerary, there was a knock on the door.

The minister of the ministry, Xuexia, seemed to frown unhappy because of being disturbed.

"Come in!"

Biqigu, who witnessed all this, smiled and said nothing.

So, is the idea of ​​trying to help others have been quietly reversed?

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I noticed a problem. The big teacher and Yifangtong look like their eyes and walking posture, and their voices are very similar. Unfortunately, they are not the same voice actors.

Try their walking posture...it's so wretched.

Chapter 14 Regarding confession, Xuexia is extremely shy

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"Please come in."

In the ministry, unexpected people appeared.

Ye Shan, and the household department following behind.

Forget it, Ye Shan, he occasionally comes to ask for some small things. What is rare is why the Ministry of Household comes here?

Biqigu took a sip of his tea and found that the water was already cold, so he looked up at them.

"What are you doing?"

He Gui is miserable.

Yukoshita asked indifferently, Yui nodded like a puppy.

Ye Shan glanced at Hube, who somehow began to adjust his long back hairline-a small gesture to relieve tension.

"Ah, because there is something I want to talk about, so I brought him..."

Biqigu frowned slightly.

Hayan Hayato's words seemed to feel like he was out of the way, and he seemed not very enthusiastic about this commission.

"Say it quickly, the Ministry of Households."

Hube was urged, his mouth opened halfway, but he fell into contemplation again and fell silent.