The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 716 Action Girl 101

Chapter 716 Action Girl 1.01
Anyone can have aspirations, and Melina has seen such people on many occasions.

In a parallel universe, she attended a middle school with a poor academic atmosphere. It was a hell decorated to look like heaven.

Teachers don't supervise students' studies, and don't care whether students do well or poorly in exams.

There is no supervision, no strict study plan, and it all depends on self-discipline.

She knows that if she relies solely on her own initiative, the future of her classmates after graduation may not be ideal. She has seen classmates who said they would complete a diary every day, but they only wrote for two days with enthusiasm and posted it online on the third day.

This is the norm.

I vowed to change my bad habits this semester, and next Sunday at 0:5 I will sit at the table and play mobile games for hours instead of doing my homework.

It is too easy to just say a wish or a goal.

In other words, people without the ability to act will say nothing, but people with the ability to act will pay attention to whether the bastard will take action. For example, "I will kill XX people", "If I can avenge my grievances one day", "I will kill all your clans".

Therefore, what Melina is worried about is that DuVernay is too active.

This girl was a little autistic before, and although she is still autistic now, she is essentially a person of action.

Perhaps it can be seen from the fact that she is a slacker in the education industry.

If you are a genius, it is normal to pass the teacher's certificate. But if you are a witch who has studied hard for 20 years to get a university degree, you can pass the teacher's certificate with perseverance...

That only means one thing.

"This ditch is very fucking determined and very motivated!"

That's what bothered Melina.

As a powerful witch, what she feared most was not her mortal enemy, but her good friend who was very active. Duverney would immediately settle everything because of a joke, and when she was about to refuse, she would show a sad expression, so that everyone would look at her as a scumbag.

The strong have to have some dignity, even Paddy has some good reputation.

Melina and Fina were each maintaining their instruments, chatting and laughing. The sunlight outside the window was slightly warm, but she felt a little cold in her heart, because Fina was also a slightly heavy woman.

"Xiao Mei, can I call you that? I see Xiao Wei calls you that too."

"Your hair is so smooth, and your hands are so soft, they don't look like the hands that play the guitar."

"Don't touch your hand? Does Xiaomei hate me? I'm so sorry, I'm just a person with amnesia."

"You won't abandon me, right?"

Each word is heavier than the last.

Melina's back was sweating.

When it comes to cats that are close to the sun, we always think of orange cats. When we think of orange cats, Fina's heavy thoughts and behavior are immediately understandable, after all, she is a fat cat.

Fina approached her and tried to get close to her as if she had found a companion to rely on.

Soon DuVernay returned with drinks.

She put down her drink and looked at Melina and Fina, who were so close to each other. Their soft golden and gray-silver hair were intertwined like a kiss, sparkling like the surface of a lake in the sun.

"It seems like you guys are getting along pretty well, so I ordered some sugar cane juice for you."

The two cats quickly came over, and Melina and Fina took the same posture, lying on the table, staring at the colorful sugarcane juice.

“They added coloring?” Melina asked.

Du Weini's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but nod like a child asking for praise.

"It seems so. They say it's an ancient method to make the sugarcane juice look beautiful."

“And more factors are injected.”

“The flavor is cleaner and the mouthfeel is more mellow.”

Fina poked her head out like a cat.

"So it will be more expensive?" she asked.

Du Weini nodded a little guiltily. Although she had a good salary, saving money to start a business was a big deal, so she usually wouldn't buy such expensive drinks. But Xiaomei was treating!

"I accidentally spent almost all the money you gave me..."

Melina didn't care, "The money is given to you to spend."

She couldn't wait to pick up the sugarcane juice and put in a straw.

"Cheers!" The three of them clinked their drink cups symbolically, and then started slurping!
Very refreshing sugarcane aroma!

Great sweet taste!

A little spicy and sweet?
It's wine! This sugarcane juice is wine!

Meow, cat, the cat's brain is spinning! This wine is quite strong!

"Where did you buy it from?" Melina felt a little hot all over. She was always in a state of cooling, so she was particularly afraid of heat. When it got hot, her skin that was like melting ice and snow seemed to be really... melting. She was so charming.

The skin's surface heat-dissipating function also begins to work.

The sharp smell of alcohol passes through the processing organs, extracts the effective factors and injects them into the body, and mixes the ineffective factors with the aroma of alcohol and seeps out from the body surface.

The taste of her now, if you bite it, will have a very clear wine aroma, not a wine smell.

Du Weini was a little dazed, and she barely managed to regain her attention. "Yes, yes, yes..."

She tried hard to recall the face, like a victim recalling the murderer's face.

“…in a juice shop run by a clockwork cat!”

"Groove!"

"No wonder I saw so many strange juices!"

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"Black wheat juice, thick pineapple white wheat juice, they are all alcohol, alcohol!"

Xiao Wei is a beer fan. After drinking a glass of Clockwork Cat's special brewed sugarcane wine, he could hardly stand.

At the same time, the heart is speeding up.

Hear that? The engine is... fucking roaring!

She trembled and took out the invoice from her pocket. There was a small clockwork pattern on the invoice! She opened her eyes wide to try to see the words clearly, but her brain, which was only used to beer, could not withstand the rush of the clockwork cat liquor, and the font was blurred.

An Die, I'm going to die, Rome.

The sound of unfamiliar words popped up in her mind, but it was unexpectedly appropriate.

"I can't see clearly. I can't see clearly."

Melina came over from the left, leaned her head on her shoulder, pouting her lips, and helped her look at the invoice.

Terrible.

Even through her clothes, she could feel the softness of Miss Flawless Gem's delicate jade skin. The touch was wonderful. It was simply... it was like a long poem of a fledgling, the softness of sunlight through a veil, and the most beautiful story in the fucking world.

And the fragrant aroma of wine.

And the soft and sticky accent like glutinous rice balls: "In the lower right corner, it says, quadruple special brew, nya~"

"I want to see it, too."

Another cat also came up from the right.

Fina blushed. She was much taller than Melina, but her flexibility was almost the same.

Being nuzzled by two sweet cats, DuVernay feels like the king of the world!
But she didn't want to do anything!
Instead, start creating when the drunkenness starts to set in!
Exciting creation!
The two cats were a little confused. They stuck together, blinked, curious and confused as to why a traitor appeared among the "Three Drunken Sisters".

DuVernay wrote the first line of her own lyrics:
"The lychees at the end of spring are ripe. Will we walk towards summer together?"

It’s white with a hint of red, and pink and tender. It must be lychee!
Miss DuVernay's lychee obsession is developing wonderfully.

The two cats were a little sleepy, so they just occupied one end of the sofa and prepared to take a nap.

Melina is the kind of person who will take a nap if she can.

So she simply closed her eyes and went to sleep.

I just forgot something.

...

The café on the second floor of the concert hall.

Miss Mephisto once again opened the panel with an expressionless face and checked her mailbox.

In the interface that only I can see, my mailbox is empty.

The previous email was “Meona: Target contact successful.”

“Why hasn’t she emailed me yet?”