The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 1842 Magical Ordinary People

Chapter 1842 Magical Ordinary People

Wizard robes and the like are just for fun, but to be honest, this is probably the best nun's uniform Li Cang has ever seen.

The impact of black and white never stops in the visual sense, but extends endlessly. The collar and cuffs outlined with gold thread always make people focus on the soul-purifying lamp with beaded accessories, the metal incense burner and the Bible. The ribbon patterns are complicated and solemn, especially the straight elderberry pattern on the leg with the dazzling cross pattern inlaid with gold wire, which is simply full of holy light.

"Is it so exaggerated? It is indeed the innate holy body of the light bearer."

"Eh?"

"Well, is the consultation over?"

"The Light Bearer? I will study hard!" Duan Li sat on the sofa bed, put his head on her legs, and pressed his forehead with some pressure. "What about this one? You don't like it?"

Li Cang gave a thumbs up in full affirmation: "A gifted person! The softest knee pillow!"

"Don't move. You reek of alcohol. Wenwen and I were both startled this morning. But as soon as Wenwen touched you, she held on tightly and wouldn't let go~"

Except for Da Leizi and the little aunt, they all seemed to be used to it and liked it. No, they all enjoyed taking care of Li Cang in this way. There was a kind and maternal taste in it. Last night it was Suo Zhihui and Qin Zhenzhen, and today it was Duan Li.

Although it is comfortable, the feeling of oppression caused by not being able to see the facial expression is quite strong.

"By the way, Brother Zhao Yang has been clamoring to get together, saying that he didn't have a good meal at Mr. Bei's last time. Why don't you ask him if he has time today?"

"Really?" Dalizi was so happy that she sat up straight, hesitated for a while, and said, "Why not just invite Wenwen's family to come along? They are also quite familiar with Lao Zhao!"

"Okay, so you're waiting here since you didn't come yesterday?"

"No way." Duan Li was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Last time, last time, it's not that I didn't want to give it to you. But did you blame me?"

"No."

"Oh really not?"

"No."

"Oh"

Sister Li was overjoyed but a little discouraged at the same time. She didn't have a twisted personality. On the one hand, she enjoyed the feeling this relationship brought her. On the other hand, it could only be described as Li Cang's addiction. It was a breakthrough threshold that was visible to the naked eye. She knew herself. Once a water magician of this age set a precedent, some people would disappear for several months. She felt that she would probably go crazy and want to jump into the well. She had to get used to it before the magic box was closed.

She ran away last time, so she is still brooding over it and worried about losing her.

  In fact, I even have a feeling of hatred in my heart. What the hell, bah, you scumbag, even if you take the initiative once, as long as you take the initiative once, it will be my sister who takes the initiative from now on. Don’t you understand my sister’s reluctance to accept?

Continuous teeth grinding.

Take a deep breath.

(Note: For the plot here, please refer to Chapter 1665: The Bully's Puppy)

This strange feeling of hatred inexplicably continued to intensify. Duan Li leaned forward to look at the face, then suddenly leaned to the right and stretched out his hand again. The sound of nails scraping against metal was somewhat brutal: "Hiss!"

"hiss!"

Then their eyes met.

"Hmm." Although she had roughly felt the outline long ago, Duan Li was still a little frightened and ashamed. She lowered her eyelids and said stubbornly, "An apology must be sincere, right? Is that right? Um, will my sister be soft-hearted?"

"Stop it, someone's coming!"

"The consultation room has a soundproof and anti-peep force field. The door is closed now. Who dares to trespass into my sister's territory? Don't you want to work in the Academy of Sciences?"

"It's Huo——"

"Squeak!"

Huo Wen walked in with almost no hesitation, and closed the door naturally. She kept her head down the whole time, walked around the sofa bed and sat in the chair that Duan Li had just sat in: "I don't know if I should go out, but it seems like someone is coming from behind."

"Your hand!" "Is the experiment done?"

"It failed as expected!" Huo Wen propped up her chin, her eyes were empty and without any focus, and she looked weak. "For the 1113th time, I feel like this experiment will never succeed. So, can you take me to ride the roller coaster with the snow tunnel and icefall? Skiing seems to be fun too!"

"I have a meeting, he will take you there!" Duan Li winked mischievously and covered Li Cang with the wide sleeves of her nun's uniform: "She has seen you in such a mess this morning, and Wenwen doesn't mind, right?"

"Yeah, but my mother told me to control my curiosity about him. I didn't quite understand what she said afterwards because I was doing an autopsy at the time."

"so what?"

"Control yourself and isolate other parts. I always do this when doing experimental work. Concentration is necessary."

Facts have proved that Huo Wen is not just talking.

Apart from the most basic physiological characteristics such as heartbeat, pulse and breathing, even under the comprehensive monitoring of Li Cang's newly acquired three-phase anchoring, her current pheromone level and even her life force field have not fluctuated in the slightest - her brain seems to have some magical self-sealing mechanism, so is this another rare genius of Hogwarts?

"Respect is also necessary!" Li Cang glared at Duan Li and sat up. "Which ski resort is this roller coaster with snow tunnel and icefall?"

Duan Li smiled and pursed her lips: "The most popular one in the haunted house, I'm giving you a piece of advice, don't take her to the haunted house! Don't go to the haunted house! Don't go to the haunted house!"

Familiar memories came to his mind, and Li Cang was shocked: "She didn't break the props too, did she?"

"I took her there last time. It would have been fine if she didn't have any expression the whole time, but there was a plot about zombies turning into zombies and looking for the source of infection. She dissected the zombie props!"

"That makes sense. Where else can we find the source of infection?"

“But it’s a clue.”

"Whoever feeds you will control you. What others give you is not called clues, but only misleading and charity."

Huo Wen's eyes lit up: "Yeah!"

"But it's really just a haunted house!"

"Finally found it?"

"I found it, but the NPC said that this is not allowed!"

"But that's the rule of the game!"

"why?"

"He said we have to find the one with the zipper on the belly in the last level."

"Trickster."

"Hey, hey, hey, are you two listening to me? The Haunted House just wants you to have a better gaming experience. What's wrong with that? Who would mark the murderer on the first page when renting a Conan comic? Besides, there's no extra charge for the subsequent levels!"

"How's that prop corpse doing?"

"The post-infection source is hidden in the lower part of the intestine, without any layout reset, and the disguise is ugly and unreasonable, appearing to be in a hurry, with fake plasma and fat everywhere."

"Greasy profiteer."


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