The ark girls want to knock me down

June 11th, cloudy

I had a quarrel with Chen today. I want to go to Anziwan, but she has to go to Tsim Sha Kok.

I have accompanied her to where she wanted to go last time, and this time I obviously should listen to me!

I was very angry and quarreled with Chen. I insisted on going to Anziwan. She also refused to give in at all and blocked me from letting me go.

Humph!Who is afraid of who, I just pushed the horn forward so hard, Chen also used the horn to push me in the opposite direction to see which of us has the most strength.

However, when we were wrestling with our heads, we found that our horns were stuck together.

Wow, even the points are inseparable now, we can only look at each other almost from zero distance.

I can feel Chen's breathing, and she should be the same.

Looking at it, Chen blushed. I laughed at her, but she said that my face was also red.

I don't know why, staring at her face makes me less angry.

June 21...

When I was taking a bath with Chen today, I suddenly thought of a good idea. When washing her hair, I put a lot of shampoo on the top of her head, and the white flowers puffed up.

I laughed at Chen for a long time. She didn't understand what I was laughing at, so I pulled her to the mirror and pointed at her and said:

Look, does it look like a sheep?

When Chen saw himself in the mirror, he was shocked, and then unconsciously "Bah~~".

Killing me

48. White and beautiful boss lady

The contents of the diary were turned over page by page by the mud boat, and his face became increasingly ugly.

"What about the amazing secret? Isn't this a diary written by a child, blind Jiebao? Is there any value in sending an integration movement to grab it?"

The mudboat who didn't know the truth really couldn't understand what the leader of the integration movement called Talula thought.

"Is it hidden?"

Thinking about this, the mud boat began to flip through this little book.

"I have seen this routine. In the mezzanine of the diary, there are fragments of the treasure map hidden."

That being said, the cover and paper of the diary are very thin, and there is no interlayer mechanism at all.

"That is the use of special paper."

Nizhou tore off a small piece from the unwritten pages at the back of the diary, and then it was wet and heated, but in the end it proved that it was ordinary paper.

"Trouble, did you use a secret code?"

Excluding the secrets of diary and paper, Nizhou returned the focus to the content of the text.

This is not a simple project. Hiding the head, removing the tail, and rearranging it. There are countless ways to hide secret codes in a large section of text. To completely decipher the secrets in so many diaries, at least one whole is needed. A professional decoding team will do.

"Huh? What is this?"

Just when Nizhou was about to give up, he suddenly found that besides the diary, there were pictures in the box, and he almost didn't notice when he focused on the notebook.

"Is this... when Chen was young?"

At a glance, Ni Zhou recognized the cute little girl with horns in the photo, and she was full of love, but it was another girl next to Chen that made him want to shout cute.

A short fluffy silver hair and a soft oval face made people want to pinch.

It's really cute. The mud boat is obviously not a lolicon, but even so, it was still cute by these two children, especially the strange girl.

"I didn't expect Chen to have such a good friend."

The two in the photo are extremely close. Almost every picture is skin-to-skin, and many scenes are compared with Noh’s diary. Nizhou can basically conclude that the person who wrote the diary is the same person as the cute girl in the photo. .

"Who is there?"

"Ah, brother, it's me, get up and go to the toilet."

Seeing the soldiers on duty, the mud boat hurriedly put everything back into place, restored the box, and then lay back next to the broken bones, and fell asleep with doubts.

The time to arrive at the integrated sports base is probably the next morning. It is also a mobile city, but it is far from Longmen. It has no breath of life at all, but it is stronger than the former branch city that has been in ruins. The taste of cyberpunk.

"Cizhou... go meet Master Tarula with us. As a part of the integration movement, you haven't met her yet."

"Ah, it's an honor."

After all, I can see the boss of the integration movement, and Nizhou has a keen interest in this man who has heard his name countless times.

It was a huge square that was transformed into a military base, and the innermost was a small, slightly old castle.

Ignoring all kinds of large and small functional buildings, head straight to the fort. Starting from the lobby and going deep into the three corridors, you can see a pretty magnificent room, where there is almost nothing, so the high throne It seems particularly conspicuous.

Above that throne is the queen of the King’s Landing Integration Movement.

Fragmented Bones entered the room first to report the battle, while the mud boat waited for the summons outside.

After seeing Talula, Broken Bone did not salute or show humility. It seems that although the word adult was added at the end, everyone is equal except for the relationship between superiors and superiors.

"Where is the so-called mud boat?"

In the report of the broken bones, the mud boat occupies a large part of the scene, and Talula naturally became interested.

Before the invitation from Broken Bone, Clay Boat walked into the room sensibly, but when he saw Tarula's appearance, the opening remark he had prepared before was completely forgotten because of consternation.

"you you you you!!"

The mud boat, who kept backing away from shock, trembled. The cold-looking and icy-looking woman in front of her was clearly what the cute girl in the photo looked like when she grew up.

Her beauty is absolutely perfect

The wide and sharp eyes are always a condescending look

The pale skin was like her temperament, covered with ice and snow, so to speak...

Those exquisite facial features must be ice sculptures carved by artisans with sobbing blood.