Cartoonist's Dream

University City, King's Row in the evening.

After writing down the menu, Limu waited until five o'clock to leave the house. The supermarket nearby did bring many benefits. The only inconvenience was that it closed too early.

He stepped up to the supermarket on the corner of the street.The cool wind blew through the sleeves, and people in the evening were in a hurry, and many people rushed home from the supermarket.

Because meat and vegetables will be posted at half price during this period, Limu and most pedestrians do the opposite. The freshness of buying vegetables at 3 o'clock and cooking them at 6 o'clock is the same as buying them from the supermarket at 5 o'clock.

Isa is well versed in saving money and offers her experience privately.The former wealthy white wolf and the little local tyrant who came from a small townsman have very similar attitudes towards money. [

No one in this world is superior to others.

Isa is a bodyguard, not a maid. According to the result of the lottery, she is only in charge of breakfast, and she does not do everything in the apartment by herself.Even a professional maid can hardly take care of the daily life of the three of them, otherwise Isa will be as dusty as the pedestrians on the street.

Although Cambridge is a small town, and the aborigine population density is one percent of that of Nanhua, it is still a vibrant ancient town. There are nearly 31 students from 2 colleges, and 13% of them are foreign students.

People coming and going on the streets and in supermarkets have all kinds of skin and hair colors, even the rare orientals and blacks, as long as you pay attention, you can catch one or two at will.This town was originally a mixed place, with Romans, Greeks, Arabs, Germans, etc., all kinds of nationalities in the university town.

certainly.The diversity of ethnic groups does not mean that order is chaotic. These people are all educated people who have studied in institutions of higher learning.Even tourists who come to visit Cambridge.All of them have to strictly abide by the rules and regulations of the UK.

Customers shopping and paying customers in the supermarket are not only crowded, but they are also shuttled in an endless stream.They moved slowly among the shelves like streets and alleys, buying various products stacked like hills.

Carrying a basket, Limu got lost among the dazzling array of shelves.No matter which country you are in, "going to the supermarket" and "treasure hunting in the maze" have similar feelings.

—— cherry tomatoes...herrytomto...herrytomto...where do you put it?

— By the way, do you want fresh fruit or dried fruit? ...Well, it can be used as a salad if you can't finish eating it fresh.

——You can only find preserved kiwi fruit, after all, there is no kiwi fruit in this time period.It is impossible to eat so much fruit at once.

——However, if you buy fruit, it’s still fresh from the fruit and vegetable stand outside, right?

Since I came to the street to shop, it would be a big problem to add some sweet and sour snacks to the family. Li Mu, who left Muzi to Yisha to take care of for two months, really felt guilty.

Go out of the supermarket to the street and continue to the bridge.

"I still have to buy, I have bought so many preserved fruits and fruits."

A voice behind him interrupted his thoughts.The voice came from the round-faced girl who followed behind and stared at the financial planner all the time.

Li Mu turned around slowly, Nai sighed and said:

"Muzi, I said, why are you following me? Wouldn't it be meaningless to draw lots?"

The boy looked at the girl and the secretary. The girl was 3 years older than him, and the secretary was 16 years older than him.

"I'm here to help you get something." [

"Muzi too. Muzi has always been by the boy's side, so Muzi hopes to continue shopping with the boy, and also hopes that this woman will not disturb our date."

At this time, Li Mu was holding three bags of meat and vegetables in both hands, and the fruits and vegetables had indeed been handed over to the two of them, otherwise they would definitely be mistaken for the eldest daughter who was indifferent or abused the boy.

Just the opposite of age.It is teenagers who have the greatest right to speak, followed by girls who are gradually growing up.The last one is Mo Moxin who is a mature woman.

Girls have the authority to order teenagers three times a day. They are extremely tolerant of a few women and very repulsive to most women.Mo Moxin, who has received too much attention from Li Mu, is obviously classified as the latter

"The second order is a bit too much..."

After two months of struggle, Limu has a certain veto power over the king's order, and Muzi will usually die if he says the order is excessive.Li Mu turned to the secretary and asked:

"I said to help you draw a mind-reading picture. Have you considered it recently? It's just a picture, so don't be so afraid."

"Huh? Ah, but. Mu and Sura said that it would be dangerous to be read by you, and if you read your mind, I always feel... very embarrassed, so...so..."

Looking at the girl whose cheeks turned pink and whose eyes were wandering, Li Mu continued to persuade calmly:

"What's so embarrassing, I don't read whatever I want to read anytime, anywhere, I can only read the pictures you are willing to show... And it is obvious that Mu and Sura are scaring you. Mind reading and painting require specific To enter a specific state at a specific time and place is not as scary as what they said."

Seeing that Muzi was about to be left alone by Limu, Muzi let out a small exclamation immediately.

"Ah! If a young man reads his mind, come and read Muzi. Muzi promises to take off his clothes without any precautions, and show all his love in front of the young man. Naked, let you ask for it... um... um..."

Her grand declaration of courtship on the street will naturally be stopped by Limu with violence.

"Yeah, that's right, Li Mu, you can read her first." Mo Moxin said humbly.

What Muzi said was "undressed" and "naked", Mo Moxin actually did it more than once, and her face turned red immediately.

Li Mu met the secretary's eyes, and also remembered the body fluid treatment, but he was tacit about it, and still said in a light tone:

"Muzi's dirty thoughts can be guessed without reading. Haven't you already read it? You don't think she can show the pure and innocent picture of "The Bather in the Rural Scenery"."

"Indeed, indeed..."

The rosy-cheeked financial planner's eyes wandered, he thought about reading his mind and painting, and then looked at Li Mu again.

"That, that... okay."

After getting the reply, Li Mu nodded with satisfaction, and walked slowly towards the fruit shop on Muyin Street.

The more familiar they are with each other, the easier it is to succeed in the critical value mission. After all, they have already confided in each other, and it is easy to reach a deeper level of empathy.But just because of their acquaintance, they all know that he can genuinely read minds. [

In contrast, those strangers didn't believe in mind reading very much, or thought he had a false name.One by one, newborn calves were not afraid of tigers to do experiments, and although the results looked surprised, they failed to resonate.

After buying the fruit, Limu walked briskly back to the apartment.

Soak all kinds of fruits and vegetables in clean water for 10 minutes. The habit of being cautious about food in the previous life was brought to the UK.After washing twice, put it into a huge fruit basket, and carry the basket to the low table in the living room.

Looking towards the door along the carpet, I saw Yisha still lying on her side lazily.

Like a prank, Li Mu walked over carrying several bags of preserved fruit, squatted behind the white girl, hung the bag to her ear, and shook the bag of preserved fruit harshly.

The fragrance overflows the bag with the sound of beeping.

sniff

Sweet and sour taste.

Isa turned over slowly, opened her eyes in a trance, and immediately came into view the colorful preserved fruits. The bag containing kiwi cherry tomatoes, candied dates, cherry hawthorns, lightly tapped the tip of her nose... sour. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)