Creator's Steam Fairy

Loria shook her head and said, "Maomao! Yes and no, what should I do?"

"What do you think?"

The pink-haired child thought about it seriously, got up from the ground, and nodded while moving back and forth like a crab.

……

There is no need for a curtain to separate several families in a warm room with bright and clean windows, airtight and rain-proof.

You don't have to worry about mice crawling over at night, gnawing a big hole in the only broken blanket with a bad smell.

The room is full of light floral fragrance, through the morning mist, the window is faintly green and forest.

There is no soot and noise, except for the occasional gunshots in the evening and the screams of some animals, is this a fairyland on earth?

At least, Paula thought so.Even in her delusions, she never dreamed of such a residence.

It's not that I don't want to use greedy delusions to appease the despair of reality, it's just that I can't imagine such a beautiful scene.

She had two clothes, a worn-out woolen skirt that could still cover her body and a pair of wool socks that were older than her. It was hot in summer and not warm enough in winter, so she only went out with her mother to do laundry and do chores for workers in residential areas. When you come back to the old and dirty quarter apartment in the slum, you have to change it carefully, and then change into the rough and shabby clothes that you can't tell what to wear.

I heard from my mother that before Boz, who loved to play with her, was born, their family also lived in such a place, but Boz’s parents were in good health, and two grown sons were working as laborers, so they moved to two houses across the street. in a small apartment.

They have two rooms to themselves.

If only you had a brother, her mother always lamented when she talked about the five boys in the Boz family.

Carefully touching the thick, warm but soft 'pajamas' on her body, Paula just felt like she was dreaming.

That night when Boz dragged her arm around to seek help, she was numb with despair. She didn't know what kind of suffering was waiting for her in the future, but she knew that it must be extremely, extremely painful.

She was very tired, and wanted to sleep in a corner where the setting sun could not shine, and she also wanted to jump into the Isis River and become a part of it.

She only remembered being dragged by Boz for a long, long time, so long that she came to a place she had never seen before. Perfect and tidy.

She just felt horrible.

The sound of light footsteps interrupted Paula's memory, and she knew it was the housekeeper who always frowned at her.

She hurriedly jumped off the soft and warm little bed with a faint fragrance, made the bed, and quickly changed into 'common clothes' - only here did she realize that there were so many types of clothes.

Abigail, the housekeeper, also has four sets of black and white dresses for work, which are divided into winter and summer; in order to accompany the lady to go out without losing the identity and face of the employer, there is a long row of beautiful long skirts that Paula can't tell where she is. There will be four seasons!Different occasions!

The clothes in the four-door wardrobe surprised her from ear to ear. At this time, the always serious housekeeper smiled at her rarely, and said, "What is this? I see you will take care of the lady's clothes and jewelry from now on." Well, if you can recognize everything in four or five years, you will be considered remarkable. '

Paula has doubts, even if I only recognize one wardrobe a day, how much should I have in four or five years?How could there be a house with so many wardrobes in this world.

The housekeeper only raised the corners of her mouth in response to her doubts, and did not answer, she just said, "This is the most troublesome job for me, and I will leave it to you in the future." '

These words made Paula very relieved... Being able to change from a "little guest" to a preparatory maid was something she could wake up from a dream with laughter, and she was afraid of being kicked out.

After seeing such a fairyland, if you put her back in that shabby reality, she will go crazy immediately.

She still misses her mother very much. Although her mother has been ill for a long time and her temper has become extremely mean, always scolding her and beating her, she still uses that meager income to protect her and raise her hungry and full.

Today, she is deeply grateful to the lady who said 'I will protect you' to her.

It is not that I will give you a job, food, clothes, and shelter.

Instead, I will protect you.

As if she were a child.

……

"Mortal is good, mortal is really good."

Luria, who was completely trapped in a pile of cushions, stretched her waist. It was getting colder, and she spent more and more time lying on the big bed with nothing to do. She took a sip of orange juice and stared blankly for a while. Then suddenly shouted: "It would be better not to work!"

"Eating and waiting to die is the true meaning of life."

“Sleeping is the most comfortable!”

This time it was Miss Loria who spoke.

She felt that these two philosophical words of hers should be written on the title page of the Holy Book.

"It's winter, Abby, you should hibernate in winter!"

While talking, Miss Fenmao was dragged in by the cunning quilt.

"Miss, when I was in the country, everyone had to accumulate firewood, pickle food, and go to the mountains to dig some roots and store them for the winter."

"boring."

Luo Liya said in a muffled voice through the quilt: "If I were to create the world, I would create a world where everyone would lie down and sleep in winter and would not starve to death. Anyone who dares to go out to work in winter will curse him to be unlucky." A whole year."

"I also want the mountains to be full of flowers, the forests to be full of big, sweet fruits, and delicious plants to flourish everywhere."

15 minutes full circle!

"Oh, that's great." Abigail sorted out the clothes and accessories that Luria was going to wear today, and said in line with Miss Pink Hair's childlike words: "But there will be more people, and there will still be not enough food in the end. "

"Hmph, this is simple."

Luo Liya poked her head out from under the quilt, humming and laughing, "Extend your lifespan to the fullest, and press fertility to the bottom."

Abigail, who is actually an educated young woman, took the opportunity to drag her exposed pink hair out of the quilt, carried it to the vanity mirror, and said while brushing her hair, "It's good, but it's a little lonely."

lonely.

This time Loria was silent.

Yes, there are dozens of people who come and go in the church except for the servants, and there are even less than ten permanent residents. They never have to worry about food and clothing, but they are also very lonely.

If only a lot of people could play together without having to eat food from their own world.

"How about that little girl?"

"It's a bit dull, and it's not dexterous. The most important thing is that I haven't read the book."

Abigail knew what Loria was asking, and after thinking about it seriously, she replied: "There is nothing wrong with it, you can entrust her with simple housework... She is simply not competent to be a personal maid."

"You have too much work. It's always good to have someone share some of it. I promised you to be the housekeeper at the beginning, and it should be realized slowly."

Loria shook her head slightly and nodded.

Chapter 134-135 The President's Special Test? (4-character seal, game ticket)

"She's still young, let her feed Tumei first."

Children should like to feed small animals, right?

Loria tilted her head to recall.

Back then, she liked to chase after Miaojiang and feed them food.

They all eat fat and strong... a piece of meow sauce gradually grows into a lump.

The most powerful one, Sheng Meow Sauce, would steal her snacks, and finally became a gallon of Meow Sauce.

Abigail expertly tied the decorative ribbons on Loria's dress and threw a plain flannel cape over her.

Then put on the pure white velvet pantyhose, now it is as warm as hiding in a castle under the blanket.

"What kind of material is this? It's so warm." Luria touched the hem of the skirt, the color was fresh and tender, thin, soft, and slippery, but unexpectedly warm.

"The material recommended by Miss Mowbray is called thin melton, all woolen. It can be printed and dyed into fresh and tender colors suitable for you. She also said that I will change thicker melton for you in November and make a few more warm ones. Dresses." Abigail explained, "That cashmere shawl of yours...let's use it sparingly."

The two of them foolishly only knew that the shawl was expensive, but they didn't know that it was super expensive... Miss tailor called that thing soft gold.

In order not to appear obtrusive, let's wait until we get rich and then use it.

Luo Liya tugged at the hem of the skirt again, she liked this kind of woolen fabric very much, and said, "Please also ask her to make some sets for you and the children, it's really nice to wear in winter."

Abigail thought of the winter in Zambia. People put cotton on top of each other, wearing bloated clothes, but the thermal effect is far inferior to the expensive woolen fabrics that are much thinner, with a variety of styles and complicated styles... But she did not refute Miss decision.

The maid's clothing is related to the dignity of the employer, which cannot be saved.

Although there are few employers who even arrange regular clothes, who made her poor and Paula even poorer?

Just when Loria wanted to chat with Abigail about Paula's education, a woman with her head tilted silently climbed onto the balcony of the master bedroom.

The darkness exuding curses and cold came out from under the bed, and was about to pounce on it, spun around in the air, and then got back under the bed.

"Loria, run, they are coming to catch you!"

Flora, who seemed to have twisted her neck, had her head almost tilted to her shoulders. This weird posture ruined her beautiful face... She urged: "Run, I'll stop them, you take the child and leave, go to Aye!" Lemani, the Naturalist Society is weak there... remember to send me a postcard when you give birth."

"what?"

Loria, who took out the small wheel from the drawer of the dresser, looked dull. She hesitated whether to shoot twice to see if it was Flora.

Who is going to catch her?why?what child?

Could it be some alien monster disguised as Flora?

There are calamities and evil spirits in this world, and it is said that there are also evil gods and demons and strange things that cannot be named, but it is not as stable as it appears on the surface.

Although in a big city like Longtinin, Loria even felt that the existence of disasters was a bit unreal.

But evil always lurks in the dark.

And her duty is to destroy them.

But the black samurai didn't respond, presumably Flora just twisted her neck?

"Don't be dazed, Loria, run."

Seeing that she was not moving, Flora urged her a few more times, but it was too late.

Loria first heard a loud noise from downstairs, as if someone had broken her door, she dragged Abigail into the bathroom connected to the master bedroom, poked her head out to observe, and soon saw Some people in gray woolen coats were about to rush into her bedroom.

There were men and women, with guns in their hands.

Without even thinking about it, Luria shot in the direction of those people and shouted: "Kill them all!"

Abigail was terrified, and Flora was so shocked that her head returned to its original position.

The black warrior who came out of the shadows held a spear, howled silently, and rushed towards the intruders.

But was dragged back by Flora.

The invisible evil spirit was grabbed by her.

And perhaps her actions were judged as hostile by the overly tense Luria, and Fenmao, who had been suspicious from the beginning, immediately hit her with fireballs and ice picks.

Terrible, Flora's face turned pale, she knew what the effect of this pink-haired dead child's magic would be if it hit a person, dragged the evil spirit and jumped from the place where it came up.

Sasha couldn't beat her to death, but it didn't mean that the pink-haired kid couldn't let her lose some parts.

At the same time, she was also a little puzzled. Although it is not an exaggeration to fight back when encountering intruders, but... Was Luria originally with this kind of personality?

Always felt that when she was in danger, she would become very nervous?

What's the matter, too much pressure?

Or is it like Iris said... When she walked out of the church, although she regained her smile, she also left behind an unhealable pain?

Flora couldn't figure it out, she had long forgotten how she thought at an age similar to Loria's.

...as if he hadn't thought about anything at all.

She shook her head, let go of the evil spirit in her hand, and quickly slipped away.

……

Sasha stood in Loria's front bedroom and looked around, almost nothing left intact.

Walls, curtains, and decorations were either blackened by flames and soaked by water, or completely disappeared.

"Why are you so angry?"

She was smiling all over her face, and she didn't mean to blame at all, but she got Xiao Fenmao's undisguised continuous roll of eyes.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, the surprise attack surprised you...I'm also worried about you."

Sasha nodded, humming. She was very satisfied with Luria's performance. When she encountered the 'intruder', she immediately fought back and beat everyone up. If she hadn't followed up in time, the house would have been destroyed. It will be completely demolished by Xiaofenmao.

Inadvertently, the youngest child of the Holy Church already has a considerable ability to protect herself, and her fighting style is very in line with her aesthetics - violently destroying everything.

As for breaking a little furniture and walls... that's a big deal.

The Natural History Society has plenty of money.

Not long ago, the moment Sasha saw the little maid picked up by Loria, she realized that she was too nervous and overthinking, and in the moment when she was embarrassed about how to end it, her fierce and fierce little baby He had beaten everyone away without saying a word, and was about to hunt down Flora with his sword in hand.