"I see." Gloria nodded.

I heard that some chieftains of Sargon have a powerful immortal army.

The corpses of the warriors who died on the battlefield have been specially treated to become an undead army without perception and fear, just like the army of mummies in the movie.

Shen Cangye didn't know that there was a tomb nearby.

Now that I know it, I feel a little awkward.

Gloria did not dwell on this topic.

After a few casual conversations, she was about to get up and say goodbye.

Suddenly footsteps came from the stairs.

"Ms. Gloria, hello." Wendy came downstairs.

She came back from the aid station at noon and just took a shower.

The sweet scent of shower gel wafted over, Xiao Hailong sat down beside Shen Cangye, and squeezed him affectionately.

Shen Cangye held her, and Hai Long girl held his hand instead, interlocking her fingers.

Senior Sister Gloria on the opposite side was cold-eyed the whole time.

Seeing Wendy coming, Gloria had no choice but to sit down again.

After chatting for a while, Wendy suddenly said, "Ms. Gloria, I have some new results in my research. Do you mind if we chat in the study?"

What she was talking about was naturally the research on Agor Haizihua.

"Of course I don't mind." Gloria was a little surprised and readily agreed.

Wendy squeezed Shen Cangye's hand, got up and left.

They went to the study, and Shen Cangye sat alone in the living room.

He was considering whether to go shopping in the black market.

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Shen Cangye quickly went to open the door.

I saw the trio from the tropical rainforest standing outside the door.

On the big truck at the back, there are still a lot of mechanical parts.

"Zuma—cough, anaconda, Gavial, and Tomimi... why are you here?" Shen Cangye was surprised.

Jiaweier said helplessly: "Zumama wanted to fix her machine, but she never succeeded. She heard that Wendy is here at the aid station, so she pestered me, asking me to bring her here to find Wendy's apprenticeship."

"Then Tomimi...?" Countless question marks were written on Shen Cangye's face.

Don't you just vow to rebuild your homeland in the rainforest?

How do you say run and run?

Gavial smiled bitterly, "Temimi must stick to me."

Shen Cangye had no choice but to stagger and let them in.

"Where is Teacher Wendy?" Anaconda couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door.

"Wendy went to discuss things with others." Shen Cangye thought for a while, and said, "How about this, I will take you to the workshop in the basement, that is Wendy's own mechanical workshop, where you can start Assemble the parts you brought."

"Is it really possible?" Anaconda was overjoyed, "I—can I really visit Teacher Wendy's studio?"

"Be careful not to get it dirty."

"It's great!" Anaconda didn't hear the next sentence at all, her expression seemed to have won a million-dollar prize.

Shen Cangye looked at Phaedia's face covered with dust, and felt a little bad.

687. Mary Sue's Novels Extinguish People's Wisdom

Gavial walked to the sofa naturally, and sat down, "Then I'll stay here first, Doctor Shen, don't worry about us, we'll take care of ourselves."

"Row."

As Shen Cangye said, he saw Jia Weier and his little crocodile follower running over and sitting down on the sofa.

This house is quite big, and there are still a lot of vacant rooms, so there is enough space for Jiaweier and the others to live in.

Shen Cangye led the anaconda to the studio.

Tomimi and Gavial stayed in the living room.

Tomimi opened her luggage and took out the things she carried with her one by one.

"Why do you bring so many things?" Gavial asked in surprise.

Tomimi blushed, "This is to bring... um... to relieve boredom. When Gavial is busy, I will just look at these."

There are magazines and novels on the floor.

Gavial picked up a copy casually.

"The CEO's Ex-Husband: My Enemy, My Plaything"

"Can you stop watching these unhealthy things!" Gavial reprimanded, "You really should go to Rhodes Island to receive some serious education."

"Yes - I, I understand, Gavial, I will definitely work hard!" Temimi said repeatedly.

Gavial rested his hands on the back of his head in boredom, looking at the ceiling, "It's really boring, it's much more boring here than Akahula, and no one fights."

"Then-that, Gavial, maybe we can... ah, go to the streets of the black market together? Is that okay?" Tomimi invited with a blushing face.

"good idea!"

The two crocodiles hit it off and left happily.

After another 10 minutes, Shier Teer came down from upstairs.

She heard movement in the living room just now, and she always wanted to sneak down to see what that guy was doing.

Shirtel asked herself, she kind of wanted to know a little more about that guy—what was that word called?

——heart-to-heart.

Yes, we need to talk to each other!

However, it's too abrupt to ask but can't speak out...

hateful!

If only his memory was in my memory!

Shirtel touched his Sarkaz corner.

Where did that bastard go?

She had to admit that she was a little annoyed that she couldn't see him.

Sarkaz the big cat decided to eat some desserts to calm down.

She went straight to the kitchen.

Stuart opened the refrigerator door.

There is a red velvet cake in the fridge that he made yesterday.

The big Sarkaz cat hesitated for a while with its chin propped, not willing to eat it.

She took an ice cream and was going to enjoy it in her room.

When passing the living room, Shirtel's footsteps paused.

Various books and magazines are stacked on the sofa.

"Is it here for people to show it casually?" Shirtel was very puzzled.

She stood by the sofa and watched for a while.

A book caught her attention.

"Woman, you're playing with fire".

Shirtel thought about it—it was idle anyway, so she simply took the book away.

Back in his room, Shirter locked the door, sat on the bean bag sofa, and ate ice cream while flipping through the book.

The story in this book is corny.

But it's fresh for Sarkaz girls.

To be honest, she never had any pictures that appeared in the novel in her memory.

At this time, she is as novel as an adolescent girl who is exposed to romance novels for the first time.

Embarrassed at first, but Stelter was fascinated by watching.

She can't help substituting herself into it, bringing someone else into the male lead.

Even though this Sarkaz, who has thousands of memory fragments, can be called a veteran driver with life experience.

but.

When substituting herself into the novel, her IQ plummeted along with the male and female protagonists, and even the movement of eating ice cream slowed down.

……

The heroine rushed towards the school with a piece of bread in her mouth, but bumped into a person head-on.

That person is—

Although he is the overlord of the underworld and the president of the three major companies, he is still in high school.

What's wrong with loving learning?

When the heroine was about to fall, a pair of big hands clasped tightly around the heroine's slender waist, supporting her.

The male protagonist raised his lower lip contemptuously, and sneered on his sun-god-like face, "Woman, if you did this to get my attention, you succeeded."

……

The hero pushes the heroine to the wall, and the distance between the two is extremely close.

The male protagonist looked at her with beautiful phoenix eyes, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his jaw line was smooth, and the scarlet color of the cigarette butt was twinkling.

The heroine had nowhere to hide, so she could only shrink into a corner and asked nervously, "What do you want?"

The male lead's finger slid to the corner of the female lead's lips, "You start the fire yourself, you are the one to put it out, I want you to be stained with my smell, you will never escape in this life, you will be my woman for the rest of your life. "

……

"Ah... that's great." The big cat Sarkaz flipped through the pages of the book, and scenes of extremely romantic girl comics appeared in his mind, imagining that some bastard was also doing these things and saying these words.

I didn't even notice that the ice cream in my hand dripped onto my legs.

688. Big Snakes Are Not Picky Eaters

Shen Cangye looked at Zumama in front of him, and began to reflect on whether his decision to bring her to Wendy's studio was really right.

Wendy, who loves cleanliness, will go crazy when she meets this frizzy I'm thinking about it, right?

The studio, which is tidy and tidy after each use, has been covered with scattered parts all over the place.

"Well... this position should be..." The anaconda sitting on the spot muttered and touched his right hand behind his back: "Where is my wrench..."

"Here." Shen Cangye picked up the wrench from his feet and handed it to her.

"Oh, thanks." The girl took the wrench and buried her head in research again.

Shen Cangye saw that her hands were covered with calluses and fine lines. They were obviously women's hands but had thick joints. There were some oil stains in the crevices of the nails that could not be washed off all year round, like iron tongs.

After installing this part, Anaconda couldn't help asking: "Isn't Mrs. Wendy here yet?"

The Phidia girl was obviously looking forward to meeting Wendy.

While talking, her big tail patted the ground.

"I sent her a message, and I'll come over after she finishes talking about things." Shen Cangye said, "Be careful, don't make this place too dirty, Wendy will be unhappy—such as over there engine oil."

As he spoke, he pointed to a small puddle of black motor oil on the ground.

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