Diablo Destruction

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I drank a whole pot of bitter gourd soup, and it was not satisfying, and Wei Lasi gave me another pot of old duck soup. Now I finally feel calm, and I no longer have that kind of worldly desire.

Even if I saw a few uninvited guests appearing majestically at my dining table, eating and drinking, because...

hiccup~~~

I rubbed my tight belly and burped because I was full.

However, even though the anger is gone, I have to explain the truth. Otherwise, these people come here to eat and drink every now and then, and they have formed a habit. How much is the expense this year?

The most important thing is that they came all the time, and they didn't pick up anything conveniently, just the ones they were tired of playing with, such as high-end cars, expensive diamond watches and the like.

I'm familiar with everyone, and I don't need those people who are so sophisticated, am I that kind of extraordinary person?

In a word, entering the play, let me enter the play hard.

I am kind and kind, and I will target the little mermaid first. She is the most arrogant today, so I will attack her first.

"Elia." He put the thirteen-inch soup pot on the dining table, stacked the two, and compared the small rice bowls in everyone's hands, the momentum immediately rose.

The little mermaid is pretty at the dining table. She doesn’t eat much. The small bowl of rice has not been finished. No matter how good Veras is, no matter how good her cooking skills are, she holds two frying pans, sparks with lightning, people only like fruits, and her diet is isolated , also Zhe.

Unlike the evil dragon Lena, who loves big fish and meat, it is already the seventh bowl, and the two soup pots in front of me are trembling and crumbling.

Forget it, leave her with the last sacrificial flag.

"Elia, didn't you just come today? Why did you come again? I knew you would come again, so I didn't leave at that time. I might as well stay and eat."

I pretended to be polite, and on the surface I felt sorry for her running back and forth, but secretly said that she came too much and sat for a long time.

"It doesn't matter." The little mermaid gracefully picked up the last struggling rice grain in the bowl, put down the bowl, raised her head and grinned.

"I see that the fruit at Mr. Wu's house is gone."

"Could it be that you went out to buy fruit specially? It's obviously a guest, how can you be so embarrassed." I was shocked, this little mermaid has become enlightened? As soon as I finished complaining, she knew to bring her own dry food?

"No, I'm waiting for Mr. Wu to add more, so why don't you come and see it again?" As he spoke, the little mermaid was not polite, and went straight to the fresh-keeping room where the fruits were stored.

"No, it's all finished, I haven't had time to replenish it." I hurriedly shouted, look, this little mermaid can eat a lot, and the ordinary refrigerator is not enough. An ice room is needed, and ordinary people can afford it ?

Look at Wei Lasi, she can carry ten or eight large watermelons on her shoulders, and in the other hand, five fingers each hold a jackfruit. The floor is shaking, and her steps are not trembling at all. , a stable batch, one back and forth can fill up the ice room.

The women on the frontier don't need tractors to plow the land. Each person has a **** and a hundred acres of land a day. The only ones who can be compared with them are the eight hundred li sharpshooters in the Anti-Japanese War Zone.

The topic is far away, but after seeing the robbery of the little mermaid, I made a difficult decision. Now, immediately, order a hundred boxes of lemons. From now on, our family will only eat lemons, sour you to death.

I don't believe it, can she still bring her own honey? !

"Mr. Wu may not be clear, but I have seen it." The joy and satisfaction of the little mermaid came from the fresh-keeping room.

"Veras drove a pickup truck and went to replenish it."

Ah no, Vilas can still drive?

Ah no, our family has a pickup truck?

Ah no, have you seen it all?

Are you afraid that you are not the old grass driver in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?

There are so many slots that I don't know which one to choose at once, so I can only open my mouth wide, ah non-stop.

Forget it, the enemy's armor is too thick, divert firepower!

"Tia." I continued to look kindly, but my eyelids trembled a little more.

"When did you come, why didn't you say hello?"

"It's okay, you don't need to be polite, Fanfan, I'll come whenever I want, this place is just like my home."

The little girl was not so much tasting the delicacies on the table, but rather like a stealer, secretly thinking about how to make this dish and that dish, so she responded a little absent-mindedly.

If she didn't prepare some weird dishes, she would actually be pretty good at cooking. After all, she lived in a small desert village isolated from the world, and supplies were scarce. Even the noble princess, it is impossible to pamper her.

Of course, Ben Zina's cooking skills are even better. I'm really curious about this. It's not that I haven't witnessed her childhood experience. How can a sick and weak girl who can't even get out of the family learn to cook well? Is it all in the brain?

It doesn't seem to be impossible, I have personally experienced her brain power, and the face-to-face portrait is really lifelike.

But now I don't want to complain about this, I just hope that the little girl can be more polite, don't treat this place as a real home, come and go freely, act in a full set, mouth stuffy, give this illusion a little face.

Maybe my resentment was conveyed to the little girl, she finally put down the tasting, raised her head, smiled brightly at me, and explained the reason for her visit.

"I heard that there is another resident in Fanfan's house, so I want to come and have a look."

Jeluka just came here not long ago, who did you listen to? What did your oil field tell you?

For a moment, I fell into the panic and surprise of the Truman world. The neighbors in this neighborhood, the people on the same street, except for Linya's next door, are all normal people, right? It's not some weird spy agent, an intelligence officer, is it? !

right? ! Right? !

Life will never fail me? lie to me? !

There is also this word, which is very quintessential. I rolled my eyes and buried my head in hard work. A little fox with an attitude that has nothing to do with me. I hope she will be more eye-catching. Don’t be like a little ghost. Fly, the colorful world outside is very interesting, and the big bed in a five-star hotel is even more supportive.

The little Sarah lying on the gun seemed to be shivering in the corner, trying to eliminate her sense of existence, uh... I didn't mention you, so feel at ease.

Speaking of this, I don't want to be eccentric anymore, so I can only turn my finger on the last evil dragon, Lena, it's you, a stupid dog, the best bully, come here, take my nine-ringed sword, get ready Festival flag.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the evil dragon Lena slapped the table heavily with her small hand while eating, and moved it, revealing a bunch of shiny keys, which I gave her just now.

"What's the matter?" His eyes were raised, full of arrogance and disdain.

"No...no, you eat, please continue."

I suddenly understood that she was no longer the evil dragon Lena who only had a sharp mouth in reality, she took the script of the domineering female president!

When will the man stand up, trembling with cold air!

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, come here and have a private conversation with you."

At this time, holding in my arms big watermelons, grapes, bananas, persimmons, tangerines, mangoes, green dates, strawberries, cherries...

Wait, do you have a four-dimensional space hidden in your arms? !

In short, Elia, who was holding a large amount of fruit in her arms, came out of the fresh-keeping room contentedly, and even stretched out her hand to flirt with me as an invitation.

Sometimes it is difficult for you to understand the brains of some screenwriters and writers. It belongs to Resident Evil or Avalokitesvara per capita.

As soon as the buttocks got off the stool, they could only hear the sound of neat dishes and chopsticks falling, and...

"I'm full." Several of them wiped their mouths and stood up at the same time.

I won't name them, just to give them some face.

Elia and I came to a corner of the living room, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sat down on a small coffee table for two. They also sat around, drinking tea, playing with mobile phones, or playing with the TV remote control Formed a large Longmen formation in ambush from all sides.

I don't understand, why are you all crowded in one corner in the living room where you can sit 30 or 50 people? The carbon content here is high?

I exchanged a helpless look with Elia, I can't go to the room, although it's not impossible.

The main reason is that I am afraid that they will tear down the wall!

At this time, I finally recalled the long-lost ancient unique skill.

A sketch of a Hell Fighting Bear that has no problems other than being unfriendly to the environment.

Picking up the pen and paper, and clicking on it, Elia nodded understandingly, and we quickly became pen pals.

[To be honest, why did you come here again? This is not like your style of acting. 】

[The main reason is to worry about Jieluka. Now it seems that I am completely worried. She adapts quickly. With her personality, she shouldn't. I am surprised. 】

I pouted, not only because I adapted quickly, I already made this place my home.

Khan you same!

"Hey, sneaky and sneaky, what are you talking about, what shameful things do you want to say?" The violent dragon Leina couldn't stand it anymore, and moved a small stool to the side of the small coffee table, and the pen pal It will quickly become a group of friends.

"I also happen to have something to say to you, stinky fish." Seeing that we were silent, the little female dragon went her own way and started the random entry mode.

"Tell me the truth, why are people stuffed here?"

The little female dragon has a serious expression on her face, as if she is facing a chess board. She and Eliya are chess players, but now the other party suddenly doesn't talk about martial arts, and just pushes a rook on the Go board!

As a true master of the board, I express the pressure.

"It's just entrusted by others." Elia, who talked a lot with me, was stinging words like gold at this time, eating fruit, and pursing her mouth.

"Do you have to live here?" The little mother dragon frowned.

"I think this is the best choice. Jeluka is going to study in a foreign country, and the place is unfamiliar. It just so happens that she has Cyrus Aikolu and Sarah as her companions."

"School?" The little female dragon continued to frown.

"Oh, didn't I say that before? I'm really sorry, I plan to arrange Jeluka in Sarah's high school."

"High school?" The little female dragon frowned deeply, and glanced at Jieluka.

This age... Leaving aside, this figure... looks like someone out of society.

"Yes, right, have you communicated with Jieluka?" Elia looked at Gemini and Sarah.

The little witches who could feel that Jieluka and herself were fellow-workers just by their breath and no need to talk, froze for a moment, then nodded hastily.

We are all our own people and have a common secret.

"I hope it's not the same level." Sara lamented, and the short communication with Jieluka had already made her realize the other party's rank, physical and psychological defeat, defeat thoroughly, and defeat completely.

It feels like the top 20 in the old grade has become an unreachable mountain.

I can only regain a little face from my predecessors in my dream.

The evil dragon Leina doesn't believe in the mortal enemy, but she still believes in Sarah and the twins who are still students. Although she still has doubts, she is weak and can only retreat.

Elijah and I were able to continue our pen friendship.

[I suddenly had an idea. 】

[What is Mr. Wu's opinion? 】

[Look, everyone is here, it's rare that there are so many people. 】

[Mr. Wu speaks directly. 】

【You said this was a good coincidence, it’s better to be a coincidence, the task you gave me last time, or just now, take advantage of the crowds, let’s talk to Leina. 】

[This kind of thing is said in the excitement? 】

The little mermaid was startled, the fruit on her mouth was no longer fragrant, and black question marks filled her mind.

[Maybe it will be lively, so she agreed. 】

【Then how do you plan to talk to her? 】

[What else can I do, just tell me if you have anything. 】

Your father is the head of a criminal group, trying to manipulate underage magical girls to take over the world. Now you have only one choice, either join us and stage an annual magical police and robber drama of fatherly kindness and daughter filial piety, or you can only... hehehe.

We can only laugh a few times, there is nothing we can do if you don't join.

Let Elia have a headache, rain me river melon?

[I think it would be better to be more tactful. 】

The little mermaid gently reminded me that I should be more tactful in life.

[You still don't know what kind of personality Lena has? When talking to her, don't beat around the bush, just get straight to the point. 】

[This is the reason why Mr. Wu gave up the key for the second time at the dinner table? 】

I was so choked that I couldn't speak... No, I couldn't write.

Is this home still in good shape? My spring water is going to explode. Can I stop the shrimp and pig heart?

[Then what do you say? 】

[There must be a process for Reina to accept the reality. 】

[What reality? The fact that her father is a criminal? 】

[No, we have to go one step further. First of all, we have to let her accept the reality of spiritual recovery and the existence of extraordinary beings. 】

Ah no, this...

【She's a grand lady, she doesn't even know about this kind of thing? 】

I was stunned, just like the daughter of the Demon King, who didn’t know that her father was the Demon King, and that she had five Heavenly Kings under her command, but she didn’t even know about the Fallen Demon, Goblin, and Slime?

This belongs to the common sense that normal people can vaguely guess three points.

[Unfortunately, she doesn't seem to realize it. 】

Elia shook her head, showing a horrible expression, as if to say, as her sworn enemy, I am ashamed.

[Wait, isn't she herself a transcendent? 】

I think there is a problem, the little female dragon, in reality, barely ranks in combat power. She is a top-notch player. Nowadays, the girls around me are all technologically advanced and mutated. She can't be the only one left normal, right? .

[She is, and her combat power is not low, about equal to twenty Mr. Wu. 】

Elia pushed her women's frame to show the presence of technological power.

【Oh, let me be healthy. 】

I just wanted to go around to Elia to share and appreciate the data of the little female dragon's three... ahem, combat power.

As a result, the girls who were ambushed by the Longmen formation from all sides could only return to their seats embarrassingly.

【Your words are contradictory. She is an extraordinary person herself, so why doesn't she know about the recovery of spiritual energy and the existence of other extraordinary persons? 】

【You don't know who she is? ] Elia asked back, I brewed for half a second, and suddenly realized.

I can be an extraordinary person, but you don't have to. Those who learn from me will die, and those who are like me will die. Mortals only need to worship. After all, I am such a unique woman.

Confidence, extreme self-confidence, ecstasy of self-confidence, the little female dragon in reality is just such a unique girl, and she looks like I am the best in the world all day long. In this fantasy world, I am afraid it is almost the same.

Good, I get it.

[Then what should we do, say something. 】

【This matter can't be rushed. First, we have to let her accept the existence of the witch and realize that Sarah and Gemini are on the side of justice. 】

[Then, she will investigate by herself, and find out that her father is the leader of the wicked group? 】

【This is the best way, but I don't think things will be that simple, so we can't make a complete and detailed plan, we can only take one step and look at three steps. 】

[Then tell me, what should be the first step? 】

[I am also troubled by this matter. 】

Or... I suddenly had a brain hole.

[How about we have a classic scene? 】

【Does Mr. Wu have any good ideas? 】

【Britain! male! save! nice! 】

[? ? ? 】

[To put it simply, it is to pretend to be a villain to attack Reina, and then let Sylus and the others appear on the stage to defeat the villain and save Reina, so as to gain Reina's favor and make her realize that she is too ugly. 】

[Simple and crude but effective, as expected of Mr. Wu, that's great, this idea sounds really good. 】The little mermaid's eyes lit up, she was obviously complimenting me, why does it sound awkward to me?

[That matter should not be too late, we will start to arrange it, and it is best to implement it in the next few days. 】

【I think so too. 】

[Then you make arrangements. 】

[I have already arranged it. 】

[? ? ? 】

[First of all, the protagonists are Reina, Sarah and Gemini. 】

【it is necessary. 】

[The villain role is left to you, Mr. Wu. 】

[? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【No, you plan to let me play the bad guy? To attack her? 】

【is it not OK? 】

【You leave so many subordinates unused, embarrassing me, a middle-aged man? ! You have the heart? ! ! 】

[I can't bear it, so I can only be cruel. 】

[Just kidding, actually because I think Mr. Wu is the most suitable. 】

【No, I know Reina so well, are you not afraid that she will recognize me at a glance? 】

[It’s good to pretend. 】

[So familiar, how do you want me to pretend? 】

[Didn't a fly monster pop up a few days ago? I think this is a good idea. Mr. Wu can pretend to be an accomplice. Let me think about it, for example, the mosquito monster, the cockroach monster, etc. I can prepare a leather case. 】

[It's the dragonfly monster! 】

I angrily painted on the weirdo with a pen.

[It's Captain Dragonfly! 】

[Anything is fine, what does Mr. Wu think? 】

【I! Do not! Dry! 】

[Then I have to arrange other people, but I am really worried about letting other people play the role. In order to act realistically, this is a battle, and it is likely to be injured. 】

Writing this, Elia winked innocently at me.

【Mr. Wu doesn't want anything to happen to his daughter or Reina, right? 】

[No, let’s not talk about Reina~www.readwn.com~Siluth Aikolu and their fighting power, don’t you say that they are unparalleled in the world? How can something happen? 】

[I'm worried that if they accidentally beat the bad guy to death, even with my ability, the crime of killing is not easy to cover up. 】

I:"…"

It turns out that there is such a reverse accident!

【Okay, I promise you, you don't need to prepare the leather case, remember, it's Captain Dragonfly! 】

[But I feel more like a fly. 】

【dragonfly! dragonfly! 】

[Okay, okay, then please Mr. Wu. 】

Eliya dug out the last bite of melon and ate it, leaving a piece of peel and core on the tea table, clapping her little hands in satisfaction, fearing that I would regret it, and ran away.

and many more!

I suddenly realized that there is a very important problem.

Elia said just now that the fighting power of the little female dragon is about 20 Mr. Wu, right? I remember correctly, right?

So here comes the question, can Gemini really save me before I was killed by the dragon Lena, or the moment I was killed with a single punch?

It turns out that the hero saving the beauty has this meaning, bastard!

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