Zongman: Why are your comics full of knives!

Dragon Country.

"In other words, those two children should have met by now, right?"

"If nothing happens."

"Accident?"

"Cough, I'll just say it casually, but the kid seems to be quite good?"

"It's quite good, cute, simple as a blank piece of paper, young and already the world's top oil painting genius, but..."

"But I was actually influenced by that kid's two comics and wanted to draw comics, do you want to say so?"

"Worthy of being my cub!"

Nangong Mu shook his head helplessly, and then said, "By the way, the matter in Yor's hand is almost over, right?" "

"It should be within this month."

"Well, let her finish busy, go over and help watch a little."

"Okay."

Nangong Mu raised his head and saw a child who came out of the picture,

It exudes an ethereal, incredible temperament.

"No wonder those two guys can recognize them at a glance."

Such a unique person, as long as he notices, it is impossible to ignore it, right?

The girl looked at Nangong Mu, her eyes were like the purest gemstones, without the slightest impurity.

Maybe it was too long to get a response, so I asked again:

"Oh, what color do you want to become?"

Nangong Mu retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "It's like before asking someone's name, you should report your own name first." "

"Shouldn't you tell me what color you want to turn into before asking me what color I want to become?"

"That's the most basic courtesy."

The girl was silent, and her dumbfounded expression made people wonder if she was listening carefully to the conversation.

After a 5-second pause, the girl seemed to finally find herself from the delay.

"Basic courtesy?"

"Yes."

"Didn't think about it."

After a pause, the girl spoke again: "Now, probably white?" "

"White? I feel like a color that suits you perfectly. "

"Thank you."

Although she was thankful, the expression on the girl's face did not change much.

"So, what color do you want to become?"

"I~ I don't know."

Nangong Mu smiled: "There is only one color in this life, don't you think it's too monotonous?" "

"So I want to try every color."

"Is one color too monotonous?"

The girl's calm gaze finally rippled a little.

"So what is the color now?"

"Now, it should be red."

Passionate about everything around you.

"Hello, my name is Nangong Mu, I don't know if I told you over there, I came to pick you up."

"I know."

There was no expression on Qing's cold face, and if he didn't know the 630 words of the other party's character, he would only feel that this was indifference.

The girl stretched out her hand: "Shiina is really white." "

"Can I call you Shepherd? I love this word. "

Even if there is no expression on the face, it does not affect the fact that the other party is a beauty,

Faced with such a straight ball at this age, probably few boys can resist.

"I like it..."

Nangong Mu's expression was not shaken, and he nodded with a smile: "Since you like it, then call Mu directly." "

Unlike other people, the girl's liking is simply liking.

It does not contain any impurities in it.

"Correspondingly, can I just call you Zhenbai?"

"Yes."

"Is there only so much in the line?"

"Yes."

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

All the way without words, back home.

"It always feels like kidnapping an ignorant girl to come home, what's going on?"

Looking at the girl sitting on the sofa, holding a teacup in her hand, her eyes were a little dumbfounded.

After experiencing the initial surprise, Nangong Mu also had a slight headache.

Although he knows the general personality of the other party, this does not mean that he can deal with the girl's airwaves.

So much so that I didn't know where to start for a while.

"It's good that I didn't take care of it."

Otherwise, it is really picking up a "pet" and raising it back.

From the perspective of an onlooker, it seems like an interesting setting to make such a mess in a room in one evening.

But think about it.

What a weekday tidying up your house is like!

Even the room that I usually clean up on weekdays does not want to move.

A room that is several times more messy than it is definitely torture.

As for the benefits of helping girls change and dress, you can see what kind of benefits...

"Just thinking about it makes me feel inexplicably guilty."

There is absolutely no problem with Zhenbai's age, but as far as the current mind is concerned, it is not too much to say that it is an ordinary child.

Facing such a simple child like a blank piece of paper.

Just by generating that thought, the conscience feels guilty of moral condemnation.

If you think about it, if you really want to take care of Zhenbai...

Mu, help me change my clothes - who can bear such words when a coolly dressed true white says such words?

The plot after that really is...

While suffering from the crazy torture of its own moral bottom line, on the other hand, the triple impact of sight, touch and smell.

There is a back-and-forth whipping between men's instincts and their own moral standards.

"If you think about it, this feeling of ice and fire may be inexplicably a little touched?"

"Mu's eyes are a little strange, is he sick?"

The black shadow that suddenly came to the front made Nangong Mu startled.

Then a cold, slender touch came from the face, and the girl's cheeks came together, leaving only a few centimeters away.

Unlike ordinary people, at such a distance, you can experience the beauty of true white.

The fair, slender skin has a moist glow, and there is not a single blemish, like the most beautiful creation.

The girl's somewhat sweet breath fell on her face, like a feather gently touching the skin, giving people a feeling of itching in their hearts.

In the face of such beauty,

Nangong Mu also subconsciously froze for a few seconds, forgetting to break free from the other party's hands.

Seeing that Nangong Mu did not react, Zhenbai subconsciously moved closer to this side.

The little distance left is closing again.

Nangong Mu came back to his senses and directly stretched out his hand to hold Zhenbai's face.

With a bit of warmth, as if touching a baby's cheek, it is so soft that people worry about whether a little force will leave marks on it.

"Huh?" Mahaku blinked incomprehensibly.

"Not sick."

Nangong Mu said helplessly: "Besides, even if you are really sick, can you see it when you hold it like this?" "

"Probably?"

Saying this, the girl returned to the original position and sat down.

"Speaking of which, the guy who really takes care of Zhenbai also lives in this building, why don't you just tell me which floor it is!"

This is also good to help send it directly!

Thinking of this, Nangong Mu spoke, "In other words, when will they come to pick you up?" "

"Huh?"

Zhenbai tilted his head slightly, and spoke a little puzzled: "Who are they?" "

"Just your relatives in this country."

"I don't know."

Good guys, is this the top riddler!?

Speak only three words, the rest is up to you to guess!

Even Nangong Mu couldn't tell the difference, this in Zhenbai's mouth didn't know, I didn't know when they came to pick her up,

I still don't know if the other party will care about Zhenbai.

Rubbing his head, Nangong Mu gave up guessing and asked tirelessly, "Then when will I pick you up?" "

"Isn't the person who picked me up a pastor?"

“..."

Change to a grumpy guy, will he be directly killed by Zhenbai?

Without waiting for Nangong Mu to think about how to ask next time.

"Click."

The door lock is opened.

Then Shinichi's voice broke in from the entrance.

"Sorry, Nangong-kun."

"Because I went to buy some ingredients, it was a little bit late."

Then Madayi noticed the shoes in the doorway, strange openings:

"Didn't Yingli Li say that you have to play with friends before coming over?"

"How did you arrive before me."

The sound is also from far to near, and it is obvious that Zhenri, who has changed his indoor shoes, has walked towards the living room.

Unsurprisingly, Zhen Ri, who walked in from outside, saw Mahaku sitting obediently in the center.

The smile on his face froze, and his eyes showed a strange look.

It's like seeing something incredible.

"Really: What a white?! "

Hearing someone call his name, Zhenbai raised his head, and his gaze, which had not fluctuated, was obviously brighter than before.

"True day?"

The familiar voice allowed Shinichi to completely confirm the identity of the other party.

Zhen Ri came to Zhenbai's side and sat down, and took the other party's hand with some excitement: "Zhenbai, it's been a long time!" "

Zhenbai thought about it very seriously and nodded: "It is true that I haven't seen Zhen Ri for many years. "

"Where have you been?"

Madayi couldn't laugh or cry: "I've been in neon." (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"The British side is for tourism."

"Oh."

Zhenbai nodded, and I don't know if he understood the meaning of Zhen Day:

"It's nice to see Makoto again."

"I'm happy too!!"

Compared to the true whiteness that did not (ahag) show too many emotions, Zhen Day's face was already full of happiness at this time.

Even the corners of his eyes still had a few tears of excitement.

And after the excitement, Zhen Ri couldn't help but be curious to speak:

"Why did Mahaku suddenly come to Neon from the British side?"

"Learn to draw."

“？？"

With the quality of Zhen Day, he couldn't help but complain: "Aren't you the world's top oil painter?" "

"Who can teach you to draw!!"

Zhenbai shook his head, his orange eyes sparkling: "What I want to learn is different from oil painting!" "

"There are many people who can teach me!!"

Madayi subconsciously fantasized about someone coming to teach Mahaku to draw... Can't you really fantasize about it!?

"Shiina Maday, Shiina Mahaku, obviously two unrelated characters, but ended up being a family here!?"

After thinking about it a little, I feel that this plot is somewhat magical.

As for why this can be determined... Didn't you say it before? Mahaku will live in the same building after that!

And the real day happens to be downstairs!

Nangong Mu didn't think that there were so many coincidental people in the world, and there were other suitable candidates besides Zhen Day.

"It's really dramatic."

Shiina Zhenday, Shiina Zhenbai, these two names are so similar, why didn't Nangong Mu notice it at first?

It's like Luffy and Luki, can you say it's two brothers!

Besides, there are so many people with the same surname on the neon side, even if the surname Shiina does not belong to the surname of the rotten street,

But in this building there can be several surnames Shii,

Just happened to meet a more similar, just associate in that aspect, isn't it a waste of energy?

Nangong Mu interrupted this touching reunion: "So, what is your relationship?" "

Although I already have a guess in my heart, I still want to confirm it from their mouths.

"This Bai is my aunt's daughter."

Really!

That is, Zhen Daylight takes care of Mahaku?

Well, not bad!

"I also have a lot of questions here compared to this."

Saying this, Zhen Ri looked at Nangong Mu: "Why is Zhenbai in Nangong's house!" "

"Because the pastor brought me back."

Without waiting for Nangong Mu to speak, Zhenbai took the initiative to speak.

“？？"

Makoto showed an incomprehensible expression: "Mu!? Is your relationship so good? "

"Because I like it, it's called Mu!"

？？

Until this moment, Nangong Mu finally realized.

Why did so many netizens in the previous life say that true white cut is really black!

Listen to this conversation! Look at Maday's expression now!

You don't need to think about it, you know that the other party is already thinking further and further down the crooked road.

"Stop, Zhenbai don't talk first."

The real white cat tilted its head and cast a puzzled gaze.

Keep quiet though.

"Zhenbai's parents and my parents are good friends, and I called yesterday evening to ask me to pick her up first."

"Call me Mu directly because Zhenbai likes this word very much."

"Because there are two Shiinamesa here, I can only call Shinhaku's name directly to avoid misunderstanding."

"In this way, Shinichi should be able to understand, right?"

Suddenly called by name, the girl's face was also subconsciously red.

An emotion called shyness surged in his heart, but he still nodded:

"I see."

Nangong Mu's explanation is simple and straightforward,

It's not as vague as Zhenbai, and people can't help but want to be crooked.

"It's troublesome."

Zhenbai on the side couldn't help but complain.

It's like saying, a few words can make it clear why you have to say so much.

Hear Mahaku's complaints.

Nangong Mu and Zhen Ri both rolled their eyes at the same time.

"The person who is least qualified to say this is you!!" x2

Such a complaint only surfaced in the bottom of my heart.

Zhen Ri also remembered the problem on Zhenbai's body at this time:

"I almost forgot for so long that Zhenbai has a lot of flaws in life."

“？"

"But now that it's so big, Zhenbai shouldn't let people help change clothes anymore, right?"

"Rita will help me."

“..."

The punch in the face came too quickly, like a tornado.

Seeing Zhen Day's stunned expression, Nangong Mu smiled: "If you want to get something, you always have to pay a corresponding price." "

"It's not for nothing that Zhenbai can become the world's top oil painter at such a young age, right?"

"Uh-huh." Zhenbai, who didn't know why, nodded happily on the side.

"I don't know what I'm talking about, so don't respond so quickly!"

Zhen Ri glanced at Zhenbai helplessly, and then nodded: "That's what I said." "

"Nangong... Mujun actually knows Zhenbai? "

Zhenbai is calling Mu, it's okay for me to call it that, right?

This comforts his true day in his heart, but his eyes are a little flickering.

Without caring about such a small title, Nangong Mu smiled and spoke:

"I also paint, and I pay less attention to masters in other fields."

"That's what I said."

Madayi nodded, and then a little distressed:

"Mujun is only responsible for bringing this child back from Zhenbai, so will anyone else borrow her again later?"

"Zhenbai should be a sister, not this child." Saying that, he also reached out and touched Zhen Day's head.

Maday: "..."

Decisively ignore this sentence!

Nangong Mu also felt funny when he looked at it.

Age is probably correct, but from the perspective of mental age, it is difficult to admit it.

"If I thought correctly, it would be really daylight for you."

"Huh?" Madayi blinked, "I've never heard of it at all!!" "

"Don't Mahi want to join me?"

"Nothing!"

Faced with a pitiful Zhenbai, Zhen Ri had some headaches to explain:

"It's just that no one told me from beginning to end."

Nangong Mu said half-jokingly: "If there is really no one, Zhenbai can live with me." "

"There are two more spare rooms anyway."

"Shepherd, that's nice."

True white's eyes became shining again.

"Mujun, although you know that this is a joke, you can't say something nonsense?"

True Day, who was wrapped in black qi, revealed a terrifying smile.

The blackened real day is really terrible!

Nangong Mu smiled and nodded: "I was wrong. "

"Anyway, I'll go cook first, and I'll discuss the rest after eating."

After that, Madayi walked towards the kitchen with some confusion.

"Is Mahi angry? Because I? "

"Nope."

Nangong Mu was like a rua cat, rubbing Zhenbai's silky long hair, which felt good.

"There are some things that only Shinichi can handle on his own."

If you really can't deal with it, then you can only push her in the back.