Comprehensive Manga: Starting from Cutting Hu Aqua.

Some seas give you the feeling of being romantic and comfortable, and some seas give you the feeling that the rough waves will kill you, and the sea not far away reveals tranquility and serenity.

The scattered starlight shone on the sea, and the endless silvery white line appeared in Jiang Qi's eyes again.

Jiang Qi slowly spit out smoke rings one after another. The ssc Tuatara is now known as the fastest mass-produced car in the world, setting a record of 508 km/h, but even so it can't beat the past Time can't run away from those things that have already been lost.

Sure enough, we still have to use some kind of magic and things that can't even be explained by science to beat time or even distort time.

Jiang Qi squatted down and gently pressed the burning cigarette butt on the ground to extinguish it. The moment the cigarette butt went out, the supply of magic power in Jiang Qi's body also stopped. The huge magic power could not find a target to be transmitted, so he could only return to Jiang Surrounded by Qi.

The golden texture in Jiang Qi's eyes also gradually dissipated. Looking back, the huge white billboards were still standing upright among the flowers everywhere, but the figure of the middle-aged man standing next to it just now had disappeared, only the figures of Ten Flowers and Six Flowers Still standing there.

They looked up at the sky in a daze.

Jiang Qi also looked towards the sky following their gazes, the brightest star shone in his eyes, and the light cast by the stars just echoed the white line of the sea.

"It turns out that this is... the invisible boundary line."

Where is there any invisible boundary line, only a father can't let go of his young daughters, turning into a star hanging high in the sky, trying to shine brightly, trying to illuminate their way forward.

Fortunately, the missing is silent, otherwise it would be deafening

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Chapter 47 Can I read this?

On December 12st, Thursday, there is only one day left before the holiday of Danshenggu and Qigong.

December should have entered the winter season. It stands to reason that there should be a cold wind blowing outside. Even if you wear a down jacket, you will be frozen.

But today it was uncharacteristically hot, and it even started to drizzle in the morning.

This reminded Jiang Qi of what he encountered when he went to Yunnan in his previous life. It was really him running in front of the rain and chasing after him. It was obviously not far away under the same sky. It was sunny here and it was raining misty drizzle.

Jiang Qi pushed open the wooden door of the living room on the first floor, and the sweltering air outside the room made Jiang Qi wrinkle his nose subconsciously. After all, the weather he hates and likes the most is summer, and he hates it naturally because of the sweltering heat. The air and the temperature that kills people are not worth their lives. As for the reasons for liking it, of course there is no need to say more.

Of course it is a white sky.

The light rain outside has been going on for a while. It stands to reason that the trees should be full of shade in summer. At that time, you can sit under the tree to enjoy the shade, discuss various philosophical issues and physiological structure issues with your wives, and create an atmosphere of literary youth. feel.

But the summer in this world is full of dead branches and rotten leaves. Even the trees with leaves are as uneven as the Mediterranean Sea. Not to mention the sunshade, hiding from the sun under the dead branches may give your skin a tattoo.

Jiang Qi looked up at the rather old-fashioned clock hanging on the wall of the living room. It was 41:[-]. It is reasonable to say that Shihua should have woken up at this time, but today he was unexpectedly curled up under the covers.

"What two lazy bastards." Jiang Qi shook his head and lightly rolled up his cuffs, and walked towards the kitchen. Shihua's grandparents left home early this morning to go to their relatives' house in Ginza. There are too many, so I'm going to see you one last time.

Jiang Qi was a little surprised when he opened the refrigerator, because the refrigerator was full of all kinds of vegetables, and the frozen layer contained various styles of fresh meat and shredded meat.

It must have been bought by grandma or grandpa at the market early in the morning. Although grandpa seemed a little angry and impatient with Liuhua on the surface, there was not a single tomato in the vegetables in the refrigerator.

Jiang Qi was wearing a small floral apron that was usually used by grandma, and she was holding a kitchen knife tightly in her hand and cutting vegetables on the cutting board, making the sound of "dong dong dong".

"If I were a dj, a dj, a dj, would you love me?..." Jiang Qi hummed a brisk little song, and the movements of his hands were extremely skillful. All in one go.

"When did The Lion King become a DJ?"

The sound of footsteps wearing slippers came from far to near behind, a pair of jade hands suddenly wrapped their arms around Jiang Qi's neck gently, and her delicate chin rested on Jiang Qi's shoulders, the voice sounded like she had just woken up, and the pajamas on her body were also Baggy.

"Our Miss Shihua has woken up?" Jiang Qi slightly turned her head and kissed Shihua's white and delicate face, because it was because she just woke up, and even her long hair, which was carefully groomed on weekdays, was at this moment. Some messy.

Shihua's beautiful eyes gave Jiang Qi a slight white look while he was cooking, and turned his face to suck Jiang Qi's face hard.

With a sound of "Boom!", a small piece of skin on Jiang Qi's side face turned slightly red.

"Go up and call Liuhua first, two dishes are enough." Shihua looked at the masterpiece she had left on Jiang Qi's face, smiled complacently, put one hand on Jiang Qi's waist and pinched slightly Up and down.

Jiang Qi felt the touch from his waist, and pretended to grin his teeth in pain.

But in fact, it is not much different from the feeling of mosquito bites. Nowadays, the 89mm bullets of the Chinese Type 12.7 heavy machine gun that I carry on my shoulders only slightly peel off the skin, of course, it may not even peel off the skin.

"Why did our holy recuperator harm me?" Jiang Qi rubbed the place where Shihua had pinched, lowered her head mercilessly and kissed Shihua's lips to fight back.

"Hmm... haven't brushed your teeth yet..." Shihua patted Jiang Qi's chest lightly, Ruby's eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

"I'll brush it for you..."

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At the same time, in Liuhua's room upstairs, a certain Xiaoniaoyou student was still immersed in his sleep.

Liuhua in the dream was taking off her pajamas step by step, approaching the man in front of her, and the face of the man in front of her was also Jiang Qi.

Liuhua, who returned to the bed yesterday, couldn't wait to get in touch with her follower Tushou, talking about how she and Jiang Qi discovered the invisible boundary line, and how she also saw her father who was on the other side of the invisible boundary line , and everything is described with convex guard.

Jiang Qi, who was in Liuhua's mouth, just waved his hand lightly, and said in his mouth, "I said there must be an invisible boundary line." Suddenly, the world changed color, and the invisible boundary line was opened like that. The character is almost like Odin, the supreme god of northern mythology, with a small mouth, and he can say whatever he wants.

It was almost said that Jiang Qi took off the moon from the sky.

As for Tu Shou, she listened on the other end of the phone with her eyes shining, without any doubts about what Liuhua said, even if Liuhua said that Jiang Qi cut Amaterasu with his hands, she would not have any doubts.

Tumori flicked the golden double ponytails behind him, and while listening to Liuhua's description on the phone, he copied and recorded it in a huge book.

On the front page of the huge book, there are five big gilded characters of "The Lion King Biography".

Even the paper of the book is Dongba paper made by the Naxi Dongba papermaking technique, which is considered to be the most primitive and oldest handmade papermaking technique in the world.

The cost of this book is already frighteningly high. I am afraid that after hundreds of years, people in the future will really regard it as a book like the Bible today, and it can be regarded as an ancient religious book.

Later on the phone, Liuhua also asked questions about how to strengthen the contract most effectively. Tushou suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he could only go online to collect answers and forward them to Liuhua.

Without thinking, he typed a large string of words on the keyboard and pressed the Enter key, "How to strengthen the contract with the master?"

Tushou was dumbfounded by the answers she found, and she never thought that this was the way to strengthen the contract with the master. Tushou didn't dare to be sloppy, so he copied and pasted all the answers and sent them to Liuhua's mailbox.

Liuhua's small hand holding the phone trembled slightly, her face was as hot as a tomato.

"Why! How can you be like this! How can you be like this!"

"It's so shameless!"

But thinking of strengthening the contract with Jiang Qi, Liuhua continued to look down with a blushing face.

Looking at the end, Liuhua couldn't help being ashamed, with steam rising from her head, covering her face with her hands, with the quilt between her legs, rolling on the bed in shame.

"What did Tushou send me?"

"Is this something people can see?"

"This is also... this is also..."

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Liuhua's sleeping face was stained with a layer of blush, whispering Jiang Qi's name in her mouth, and slightly clenched the hand holding the quilt.

Jiang Qi who had just entered Liuhua's room felt at a loss.

"Liuhua, what is this dreaming of??"

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The author only sleeps for three hours a day, and the rest of the time is used for coding and editing. He even makes up for meals. Sometimes forgetting to eat is a common occurrence. When he is really hungry, he walks out from under the overpass and goes to the trash can After looking through it, I was lucky to find a moldy steamed bun today, but it was also very satisfying.

Chapter 48

Looking at Liuhua writhing on the bed with a ruddy face, Jiang Qi was a little unsure whether to leave or stay.

He also didn't know what Liuhua was dreaming about, the awkward expression and bad posture made him think about it.

Liuhua's small face was dyed with a layer of blush, and he kept murmuring his name, both hands tightly grasped the two corners of the quilt, and slowly lifted the quilt up like lifting the hem of a skirt.

Jiang Qi walked lightly to the side of Liuhua's bed, seeing the face so close at hand was touched in his heart.

Jiang Qi swears that he is really not a lolicon. After all, Liuhua is already 16 years old and can get married in the sense of Japanese law, so he can no longer be regarded as a lolicon.

Jiang Qi rubbed his nose, subconsciously looked around, and slowly approached Liuhua's face after seeing no one around.

Liuhua's white and tender skin was stained with a layer of blush, as attractive as a newly ripened peach, Jiang Qi's face slowly approached, only a little distance away from Liuhua's lips.

Just when their lips were about to touch each other, Liuhua slightly opened her eyes in a daze.

Seeing Jiang Qi's face so close in front of her eyes, Liuhua just blinked slightly, and touched Jiang Qi's heartstrings with a sticky voice: "Oh hi...Jiang Qi."

Jiang Qi stretched out her hand to gather back the broken hair in front of Liuhua's forehead, lowered her head and gently kissed Liuhua's side face.

"Oh hi, Liuhua."

Liuhua's pupils dilated instantly, and the blush on his face deepened again. Looking at Jiang Qi in front of him, he felt shame was being continuously enlarged.

Why is Jiang Qi here?Why is Jiang Qi so close to her?She won't have discovered the secret in my phone!

I don't want Jiang Qi to know about that terrible way of increasing the contract!

Liuhua subconsciously grabbed the mobile phone next to the pillow, pulled up the quilt with a "swish" to cover her whole body, sat up against the head of the bed, and finally wrapped it tightly, only showing a pair of eyes looking at Jiang who was sitting by the bed. Qi also spoke intermittently, and the waxy tone just now no longer exists.

"Jiang! Jiang! Jiang! What did Jiang Qi do!"

I just made the same mistakes a man makes.

Jiang Qi calmly pushed the non-existent glasses on his face, with a puzzled expression.

"Don't Liuhua know? This is our Chinese etiquette, and it can only be used with your most important contractor. Does Liuhua think that I am not your most important contractor?"

Is that right?

Liuhua's head got out of the bed, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Qi's expression, and he couldn't feel that he was lying, so he could only frown and search his poor knowledge in his mind, but the search was fruitless in the end. He could only nod his head in a sticky manner, feeling that what Jiang Qi said made sense.

"Okay...it seems like this..."

Liuhua nodded at Jiang Qi, the blush on her face hadn't faded, and she slowly let go of the quilt.

Jiang Qi leaned close to Liuhua, stretched out her hand and rubbed Liuhua's head: "Liuhua, you are the owner of the evil king's true eye, except for me, other men approach you to take away the power of your evil king's true eye, Stay away from them."

Liuhua was covered with a blue quilt, and the exposed black pajamas made her chest a little happy, but it was just flat.

Liuhua nodded vigorously, and believed Jiang Qi's words without even thinking about it. The Lion King is the most powerful. He must be right. Other men who approach her are just trying to steal the power of her evil king's true eyes. .

"cough!"

Just when Jiang Qi was still secretly rubbing Liuhua's head with joy, a heavy cough came from the door behind him.

Jiang Qi's hand on Liuhua's head froze slightly, only to feel that the muggy weather turned gloomy in an instant, and the small room was full of murderous secrets.

For a split second he even saw his grandma waving at him.

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