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Chapter 174 0173-Magic Card Girl Ya (reward plus 1/4

After Aliya saw the lotus, she was stunned.

The specific manifestation is that the bag of melons and fruits fell to the ground with a 'click', and the chubby Aye slid out, trying to escape.

Aliya stepped on Ah Ye's forehead (where is the coconut's forehead?), and stretched out her hand to close her jaw that was about to fall.

If Alia puts on the Daming Phoenix Robe and looks like an empress dominating the world, then this shy and timid person in front of her is the real favorite concubine who can make the king not go to court early every day.

Sure enough, Buddha relies on gold clothes, people rely on clothes...

Lianhua stood up and turned around. The sleeves of the golden-red phoenix gown fluttered like golden and luxurious hibiscus flowers: "How about Aya? Does it look good?"

Then the girl whose center of gravity was on her upper body lost her footing, and fell face down to the ground.

"ah--"

The surrounding maids exclaimed and wanted to reach out to hug her, but Aliya moved so quickly that she had already hugged her one step earlier.

"Well... let me ask, before I knew you, didn't you ever fall?" Aliya stretched out her hand to help her up, and according to the girl's motor nerves, it looked like she fell flat while walking The degree of a fall.

Lianhua put her hands up in front of her chest shyly: "I fell, I fell."

"Then why don't you have any injuries on your face?" Aliya raised the bead curtain, Lianhua didn't put on too much makeup, maybe this is the advantage of young girls?But this kind of skin, which is more colorful than concealer and foundation, is really well maintained.

"Every time I fall, I feel pain in the front, and I didn't fall on the face." Lianhua seemed to feel a little phantom pain as she spoke, and subconsciously rubbed her heart, like Xizi holding her heart.

Aliya looked at the other person's figure, then looked down at her own, and suddenly understood the sadness of the 45th sister.

"...Okay, stop talking, let's change the subject."

The surrounding maids seemed to have nothing to do, and under the leadership of the gold-rimmed maids, they resigned one after another, leaving the room for the two best friends to whisper.

So the 'good girlfriend' Aliya sat down on the sofa with a slap in the face, bit off half of the apple on the table with one bite, and mumbled whispers among the girls: "How do you feel? If it doesn't work, I will Now go and abolish Brother Qiangqiang, let him lie down for a hundred days with a broken tendon and bone, anyway, after the bone heals, he will become stronger..."

Lianhua looked down at her gorgeous outfit, a little absent-minded: "I want to wear more, so I'll make it clear to him later, if he doesn't agree, I'll think of other ways."

The lovely lotus sauce hasn't taken what Alia said seriously until now.

"Huh?" Aliya raised her head, holding the bottom of half an apple in her backhand, and devoured it: "Haven't you met him yet? I thought you met him this morning."

"No, Aya and you want to be together later—oh, it seems that you can't go with Aya..."

Lianhua was a little distressed. Before she lent Daming Fengpao, her mother agreed very happily, which made her feel a little happy, but when she thought that meeting her fiancé was quite a formal event, her mother might not let her Outsiders like Aya were present.

It doesn't matter to Alia, if you can't go together later, just find a free time to go by yourself.

However, if Lianhua is also present, it would be more convenient... Alia urged Lianhua to call her mother, and the gold-rimmed maid told Alia a lot of things today, such as the Daming phoenix robe. The Song family can also be regarded as the treasure of the town, and the wife is still generous in lending and so on, which has attracted a wave of Alia's favor.

Although the other party doesn't seem to be very good at educating children, at least they should be the kind of traditional parents who "show love for children in front of guests"-and the other party may not care about the trivial details of the younger generation.

Marriage and so on, in novels and TV dramas, isn't it all decided by the parents themselves, no matter how unhappy the younger generation is, they won't care.

Lianhua couldn't resist Aliya's shining eyes, hesitated for a moment, grabbed the landline next to her, and called her mother.

"Hello? Miss Fu?"

"Ah, it's Housekeeper Yuko...Umm, is my mother busy?"

"Madam is at work, what's the matter with Miss Fu, please tell me."

"I want to talk to my mother, is that okay?"

"OK, just a second."

A moment later, Mrs. Song's puzzled indistinct voice of "who's calling" came from the landline that was hung up on the speakerphone, and it took several seconds for her voice to really come out.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"Well, when I meet with Zeppelin later, I want Aya to accompany me-Ah, Aya is my good friend, the one who came with me before, I...I..."

Lianhua didn't dare to breathe when she spoke, and after choking, she didn't dare to speak directly. She even subconsciously shrunk her neck slightly, showing fear through the phone.

Aliya frowned, raised her hand to press her back, rolled her eyes half a second later, and grabbed her hand.

The Daming Phoenix Robe is too thick, and there are too many gold threads, which greatly reduces the conductivity of the soul power.

Speaking of which, besides God's Enjin, Aliya has never seen any metal that is suitable for transmitting the power of the soul-but even when she, the leader of the first human army, led a large army and false gods to open a film, searched the whole world The human alchemist just found a lump the size of a fist, and gritted her teeth and used it on the blade of her big sword.

Ah... I miss my own sword a little bit, and she couldn't help but think of the soft sword that the Taoist aunt in white had that cut iron like mud, showing a expression of "that's great".

She diverged her thoughts here, and it was only a few seconds later that Mother Lianhua’s voice came from the other end of the phone, which made Aliya wonder if she had a particularly long reflex arc—that’s when she saw the sand sculpture atlas and posted the barrage, It's all over, and suddenly a barrage of laughing at the first picture floats across the screen.

Mrs. Song said, "Yes."

Feeling the heat in her palms, Lianhua subconsciously argued with a little courage in her heart: "Aya is my best friend, I want her to see my future—huh? What did you just say?"

"I said, yes, you can look at the arrangement yourself."

"..."

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up. I still have work."

"...Thank you, thank you, Mom."

Mrs. Song said she was going to hang up the phone, but the sound of her breathing was still coming from the Song family's good-quality landline. After a while, she hung up the phone.

Aliya touched her chin, feeling that she had confirmed it—the other party had a very long reflex arc!It's just intermittent, which is really a bit strange.

Lianhua turned her head to look at Alia in a daze: "Aya, I don't quite believe it. My mother seems to be very easy to talk about today... What are you doing?"

Aliya was holding a scrap of red cloth that probably fell just now, and a chair leg that she had dismantled the mortise and tenon a few times, and tied a coconut that looked very strong.

"I'm going to meet the guests later. Bring some gifts. I'll wrap them in red cloth." Aliya neatly tied the chair legs and coconuts, and tied a bow with a girlish heart.

Lianhua couldn't understand: "Then why are you tied up like a hammer?"

"This is more craftsman spirit... Besides, what if your fiancé has a Clow card on his head that neither of you can see?

"Clow card?"

"I have an identity, but I never told you about it." Aliya weighed the pure natural staff with a serious expression: "Actually, I am a real magical girl."

"..."

PS: Daily voyeurism posts, finally someone found the house number of Alia's house, Kai Sen

Chapter 175 0174-Fairy Girl Ya (Tip and Add 2/4

The meeting with Brother Qiangqiang was not an immediate event, so Lianhua pulled Alia to sit down in front of the dressing table, wanting to rearrange her hairstyle.

She didn't know when she developed the habit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she couldn't see Aliya dangling around with such a simple ponytail.

Aliya looked at herself in the mirror and felt that there was nothing wrong, what happened to the single ponytail——

Lianhua stood forward, and the weight that Alia couldn't bear was just like that on her head with a single ponytail.

So Aliya's shoulders slumped: "Please help me create a defensive hairstyle, thank you."

lotus:"?"

The Daming Phoenix Robe has three layers, the innermost one is the unlined garment that he wears, the middle one is one, and the outermost one is the outer robe that is as long as the tail of a phoenix.

Lianhua is only wearing two pieces at the moment, and she moves freely. She combs Alia's hair carefully, and says something interesting: "Our family seems to have developed a lot of new products for one-time hair dyeing, huh? Ya, do you want to try changing your hair color?"

"New products?" Aliya looked at the bottles and jars next to the dressing table that looked like 'very expensive and luxurious': "Is it the kind that will be soft and bright after being dyed? Will it? Doesn’t it seem unreal with special effects?”

"Well... it shouldn't damage the hair quality, so Aya's hair will still be very soft and shiny even after dyeing."

Lianhua said as she turned her head to look at the bottles and cans: "As for the special effects - Aya wants a special hair color that is relatively rare?"

Rare hair color?Aliya thought to herself that there were no colorful hairs in the different world, and those girls could form a rainbow team—she even saw the real Mary Sue with seven-color hair.

"Forget it, black is fine."

"Ah, what a pity, I still want to try silver-white hair dye on Aya."

silver white? !Alia, who seemed to have a light bulb on top of her head, sat up straight, like a fairy sister?

"Please be sure to bring me a—"

So in the next ten or so minutes, Aliya watched Lianhua tossing her hair in horror. She had always had short hair in her previous life, and the original owner had never dyed her hair or done anything. It is said to be a real knowledge blind spot.

She didn't know that it was the same for Lotus.

Lotus, who originally wanted to highlight the ends of her hair, managed to pour a whole bottle of hair dye on Alia's head in a hurry, but finally apologized dejectedly: "Aya, I seem to have messed up..."

When she was impulsive before, Aliya just wanted it, wanted it very much.

Now I feel regret, regret very much.

But think about it, isn't it just a change of hair color?

Feeling that her head was wet, Aliya couldn't move at the moment, so she let Lianhua continue to collect (fold) (toss) there, and comforted her: "It's okay, didn't you say it was a one-off? Does this thing have a time limit?"

"Yes, after dyeing your hair, you can wash it with light salt water to remove it—but after you successfully dye it, Aya, haven't you noticed that your hair color hasn't changed yet?"

Aliya was stunned: "So?"

"It seems that I need to use something to warm it up. I forgot the process..." Lianhua stuck out her tongue: "Wait a minute, I'll call someone, they understand!"

"Emmm..." Aliya grabbed the hem of Lianhua's clothes with her backhand: "No, I'll try."

"Try what?"

Aliya didn't speak, she collected her mind, selected a forked hair and pulled it out, and the power of the soul infected it and teased it.

In the next second, this strand of hair turned silvery white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Aliya showed a surprised expression—this thing is simply a weapon for cross-dressing!

Lotus has an advantage, that is, it is very soft and obedient. Although I don't understand why Aliya seemed happier after confirming the bad news that "drying with a towel can't remove the dyed hair effect", but she still obediently told Ellie Ya found a clean towel.

Aliya tilted her head and rubbed her hair: "Is this hair dye expensive?"

"I don't know. There is no mass production yet. It seems to be a by-product of some biological research project in the laboratory. There are many colors..."

Lianhua picked out those small bottles: "I see... There are silver, wine red, and lavender—but the effect of this hair dye always feels like a wig with a particularly heavy metallic color."

Aliya thinks it's okay, this is a good thing, I didn't expect to find suitable equipment when I came to Lianhua's house.