The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"Well...how to say it, wait: I'll do my best to help."

As soon as Qianliu finished speaking, Xiaojiu's eyes immediately.

It glows like the one on Iriomote Island in Okinawa... a legendary unidentified creature.

Mountain animals with glowing eyes.

If it is replaced by the usual language, it is Iriomote Lynx.

"Hey, I know that my brother will definitely say that, I like my brother the most!"

"Okay, I love you too."

As usual, the sentence just now was obviously inspired by the younger sister, and Qianliu, who is the younger sister's control, responded immediately.

Next, after instructing Kouto to complete the free research, the clock has already pointed to twelve o'clock.

Misaki had already run back to the second floor to start her work.

The only ones left in the living room were Qianliu, the two loli, and Rita, who had just come down from the upstairs. It seemed that the other party had almost visited.

.................To be honest, Rita was worried when she was looking outside, after all, Sakuraso was so old, there was something: a certain The illusion that one day will suddenly collapse under the erosion of time.

However, when I got in, I found out that the interior was actually pretty good.

At least, it looks good to her.

Not to mention Xiaojiu's room for the time being, there are some strange things in it, as well as terrifying and supernatural things, such as bloody hands, eyeballs spread on the ground, gas masks, night vision goggles, magic wands, armor... ... Among them, there are small pigeons, and some belong to Liuhua.

As for Misaki's room, since the other party was working, Rita just looked outside the door because she didn't want to disturb her. There was a hill full of machinery and original drawing paper, and there was absolutely no room for people to lie down. The room directly below was crushed as if it were only a matter of time.

Mashiro's room was closed tightly, there was no sound inside, and she didn't know what she was doing. Rita knocked on the door tentatively, and her plan to pretend to be a resident to deceive her also failed. Mashiro didn't seem to hear the knock on the door. Voice.

Only then did Rita react, and yes, Shiro, who was caught in the painting state, let alone knocking on the door, even more violent movements could not wake her up.

Finally, she returned to the living room on the first floor, and happened to see Qianliu, who had finished tutoring her sister's homework, looking at her.

"Excuse me, can I use the bathroom?"

Rita asked pretty lively.

"Of course, as you like."

Qianliu pointed out the direction of the bathroom for her.

Chapter [-] is too hard

"Thank you, I'm so rude to come from Britain in a hurry."

Rita nodded apologetically.

After taking the plane for a long time, I took the tram after getting off the plane, then took a taxi, and went straight to Sakura Village.

"Don't be too polite, I don't like politeness."

Qianliu was outspoken.

"OK."

Her eyes were curved, and Rita's smile deepened.

Watching her go to the bathroom, Qianliu started to prepare Sakurasou's lunch.

What to eat today Generally speaking, when there are new people, they will hold a hot pot party when they come to Sakura Village, but it is impossible now, and it has to wait until evening.

Therefore, one thousand "nine eight seven"

Liu asked his sister: "Xiaodou, what do you want to eat?"

"steak!"

Dove's answer was unexpected.

"Six Flowers"

"spaghetti!"

The two loli are still so good at ordering.

After Chiryu got a reply, he took out the beef from the refrigerator, and was skillfully making lunch in the kitchen.

In fact, cooking is a pretty wonderful thing. For him, of course, things like washing dishes are not under his control.

Watching him cook is actually a very pleasing thing to the eye, and his movements are like wearing flowers and butterflies, which are not much less than the so-called gourmet movements in the second dimension.

The afterimage of the knife work quickly appeared, although it was fast, it was not chaotic.

"Wow, so you can cook."

Twenty minutes later, while Qianliu was still processing the last salad, Rita's voice suddenly came from beside her.

The blond girl's long wet hair has a few strands that fit tightly on her cheeks and forehead, and her fair skin seems to reflect light, but for some reason, she is only wearing a bath towel, dressed in a dangerous dress, her shoulders and collarbone dyed with pink are very sexy .

Qianliu glanced sideways: "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

"Because I don't have a change of clothes, can you lend me your clothes?"

Rita said eloquently.