Answer the question, Kiyana!

That is to say, although she is an armed doll, she still has a sense of identity with that Benares himself. What the little ancestor said is like a horrible speech about slicing the dragon as a material. I can only say that Bella After listening to it, I felt a chill behind my back, and my cerebral cortex was trembling.

Fortunately, the little ancestor added a sentence next:

"Even if you only take a few dragon scales, it's enough to make people think it's a real beast."

Hearing this, Bella breathed a sigh of relief, but there was nothing wrong with Dragon Scale.

"Saving people and doing business, isn't killing two birds with one stone?"

"...It's a plan." The immortal who heard the words couldn't help but nodded.

"What... what's wrong? You will rescue my sister."

Theresa, who was on the side, said with a crying face: "My grandpa is just an ordinary woodcutter. If there is no us, there will be no one to take care of grandpa..."

"Don't worry little girl, if my lord Xiaoxuan says it can be saved, then it must be! I swear on my reputation as an immortal."

The little ancestor said so swearingly, but it aroused the helplessness of the immortal again.

Don't swear on my reputation

"...Xiao Xuan"

Seeing the stern face of his own fairy, the little ancestor immediately waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I don't want to make trouble. Then, Teresa, go home first, it's getting late, we'll go find it together tomorrow. your sister"

"En! Thank you, Master Xiaoxuan! Thank you, Immortal!" Theresa expressed gratitude and said proactively:

"Then let's meet at the west gate of Taoyuan tomorrow. I know a shortcut to Bailongjiang, and we can go there soon."

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"grandfather?"

Regarding the grandfather in Teresa's mouth, Tesla's expression became a little weird

Speaking of Teresa's grandfather, isn't it Otto?

Otto in that world is an ordinary woodcutter?

She tried to imagine the scene of Otto wearing a big vest, sweating under the scorching sun, trying to swing an axe

A generation of Catholic bishops turned into woodcutters?

...the picture is too beautiful to imagine

Otto, who was choreographed, naturally thought of this layer

But for that world, in Teresa's mouth, it's just an ordinary woodcutter, maybe it's her own existence

he has no idea

woodcutter, what's wrong

at first

Maybe I still look forward to the kind of life where I take Karen back to the mountains and forests, and then men farm and women weave

But... if you play like that, it seems that just feeding Kallen is a very serious problem...

When Otto smiled wryly, an accompanying question popped up:

【8.①Excuse me, Sister Arlene once performed a show publicly in the village, so what is the name of this show? 】

【A. "The Little Girl Selling Wowotou"】

【B. "The little girl who sold the nuclear bomb"】

【C. "The little girl selling vodka"】

【D. "The Little Girl Selling Underpants"】

Chapter 310 My sister, she is gentle and virtuous...

"programme..."

Seeing this topic, Bronya held her chin and fell into thinking.

Back in the orphanage, Sister Arlene was into that stuff.

It can be regarded as fun in spare time, and their style...

Glancing at these four answers one by one, Bronya fell into a little daze.

From the previous point of view, the program style of the Erguotou sisters seems to be nonsensical, but the four answers of this question week seem to be quite consistent.

This made it a little difficult for her who still knew the pair of sisters.

"Delta, if you were going to put on a show, would you like the one in it?"

Jiu Xiao was more straightforward, and went straight to Delta and asked.

Since it's a question about the personal style of the Arlene sisters, what's more convenient than asking them themselves.

"The program?" Delta glanced at it, his gaze was erratic, "It seems... all good?"

With her disposition as a complex of Arlene sisters, just as Bronya thinks Arlene sisters are nonsensical, Delta will naturally not have any deviations.

These are weird answers, and they are all in line with her favorite category.

But that's obviously not the answer.

After thinking for a while, Delta changed his words: "The favorite...is probably d and...b?"

"C forget it"

She directly stated how much she liked these four answers.

"What about A?"

"...Almost?" Delta looked up and thought for a while, a little uncertain.

Comparing the other programs, although the little girl who sells corn buns is indeed in line with her aesthetics, but compared with the other answers, I feel that it is not so upscale.

"Then which one do you prefer between b and c?"

"B"

Delta answered.

"why."

"Because it feels more explosive and shocking."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

According to the orthodox story, the little match girl lit the match last.

Then this option b can only be said to be very explosive.

"The correct answer is, b"The Little Girl Who Sold the Nuclear Bomb""

Tesla, who successfully obtained the right to choose, didn't worry about why the little girl could sell the nuclear bomb, and quickly reported the answer according to Delta's answer.

Then got a big cross.

【wrong answer】

[Correct answer: a "The Little Girl Selling Wowotou"]

Tesla pulled his face deafly, staring at Delta, agreed that he prefers B?

Xier couldn't help but said: "Well, Delta shouldn't be equal to Rosalia and the others..."

Although Delta is indeed the fusion product of Sister Arlene, she is still different from the former sister Arlene.

And this difference is that her preferences are a combination of the preferences of the two sisters, Arlene, and the preferences of the two sisters are completely different.

So, you ask Sister Arlene what she likes, what does it matter to me, Delta?

Tesla, who understood this, could only grit his teeth and suffer this boring loss.

Delta also chose to take off the earrings and disintegrate directly.

It's nothing special for her to maintain this state all the time.But from the point of view of Sister Arlene, it always feels weird for some reason.

This would be like asking sisters Arlene about their preferences.

Then Rosalia's answer turned directly into a little girl selling steamed buns, the reason being that she could steal them while selling them.

Lilia, on the other hand, chose to sell the underpants, the reason being down-to-earth.

Well, there are no nukes for sale at all.

Amidst Tesla's depression, the related images opened the curtain.

"Ah~~~~(yawn)"

Yawning all over the sky, my sleepy little ancestor appeared on the screen. Judging from the bright sky, I think it was the time they agreed with Teresa.

"Sleep—no—enough—ah—"

Amidst the complaints, the little ancestor looked at his own immortal:

"Aren't you sleepy, Elmhead... I saw you get up early in the morning to meditate"

"not sleepy"

The little ancestor complained helplessly: "I spend more time meditating than sleeping every day. Are you a vertical charging pile..."

At this time, Teresa in the distance also noticed the figures of the two, Yaoyao waved her hand and yelled, attracting the attention of the two.

"Ah, Immortal, Lord Xiaoxuan~ This side, this side!"

"Theresa, you arrived so early, ah~~"

Looking at the energetic Teresa, the little ancestor sighed, and then couldn't help but yawned.

This sleepy ghost-like appearance made Teresa a little embarrassed,

"Master Xiaoxuan... Is it because I sent me home last night that I didn't get enough sleep..."

"If everything goes well, Master Xiaoxuan, would you like to take a nap with Teresa~"

She smiled and warmly invited.This cute look was a big blow to Otto, the granddaughter, and Rita almost shouted in her heart, Lord Teresa, I will sleep with you.

The little ancestor in the picture is a little strange about this:

"Naping? Don't you meditate at noon?"

Teresa was a little confused, and then smiled and said: "What is meditating? Shouldn't it be a warm nap at noon? Grandpa said that Only in this way can Teresa grow taller."

It's a pity that this is a lie. Teresa is sure that the woodcutter grandpa in that world is fooling her. After all, she has taken naps for so many years, and she has not grown even a centimeter.

According to Teresa's dwarf law, Teresa feels that she in that world must not be able to violate this rule... Oh, it should be a human design.

The little ancestor looked envious, and then sighed bitterly, "What—! What's the matter with this sense of estrangement in family education..."

Theresa disagreed, "Then let's go, as long as we pass through this jungle, we can see..."

There was a rustling sound from the surrounding grass, and the little ancestor with two brushes who had been with the immortal for so long naturally noticed it instantly, and shouted loudly:

"Who is there!?"

"Hmph, since you have asked the question sincerely." A young and energetic voice sounded from the grass, and a different voice took over:

"Then we will tell you mercifully."

"We are the popular idols in Taoyuan Village—the Erguotou girls!"

In a flash of confusion, the Erguotou sisters, who are not unfamiliar to everyone, made their debut, and also put on a pass that looked cool.

Seeing these two people, the little ancestor couldn't help but tilt his head, and a question mark popped up:

"Rosalia, Lilia, why did you follow here?"

"We saw the immortals and you went out early." Rosalia was honest, confessed directly, and said with a smile:

"I think you guys must be going out to do something fun!"

"That's why the idiot Rosalia dragged me along." Lilia echoed

"Besides, Sister Ying also said that we should treat our savior well!"

These two people basically didn't hide what they were thinking, they knew what they were going to fart just by looking at their faces, and the little ancestor who saw the two people's thoughts couldn't help but said:

"You obviously just want to skip work to catch fish! What about the work in the inn?"

Rosalia waved her hands indifferently, "It's all right~ As soon as we said we were here to meet the guests, Xier immediately took over all the work~!"