Chapter 548: Watery year

Chapter 548
Nero found that the boss was really meticulous, at least when she habitually touched her bag, she was able to touch the blown sugar she had always used to eat.
After unwrapping the package and chewing a boiled sugar into the mouth, Nero closed his eyes and spread out the palm of his right hand.
A reddish stream of air emerged from her palm, and at the same time the land that her palm was facing, began to produce some fine particles.
These are traces of iron that are hidden in the riverbed.
Soon after, these iron elements began to aggregate, lengthen, change, shape, and finally turned into the original appearance of the knives. Nero picked up the entire blade and waved it, which seemed to be satisfactory.
Luo Qiu looked quite curiously.
At this time, Nero shook his hand on the knives, and he was quite proud: "The people in the club thought that I only reached the first state, but it was not. From the second stage, the knives are no longer rigid. The appearance of the outside. Uncle Cook took only a shell, but the club had to find out, at least after they had failed to find the successor for ten or eight times, and they didn’t necessarily know it."
But Luo’s boss just shook his head, but looked at Nero’s cohesive body, and also made a black and autumn thing.
"This?" Nero stunned, then squatted down and began to dig up a mixture of coke and mud nearby to attach to the cockroach. "Uncle Cook is very careful, and he is not allowed to wait for the day when he I will come over and see if the number of corpses is enough. If I find one less, then I will mix it."
Nero shook his head and said: "Uncle Cook in that state, I will meet in the future... or it will be less irritating."
"You are also very careful." Luo Qiu did not admire.
After the arrangement, Nero took the smudges on the hands, and then ran a little farther. A box was dug out in the ground of a tree. The boss that Luo had once gave her the soul to save. The box, as well as the small disc used to catch the iron whistle, there is also a small bag.
"I know that Uncle Cook will definitely lick my things, but I have hidden it early."
She opened the box for the soul and grabbed the remaining souls. She hurried to the front of Luo Qiu. "This is a fake three children. This is a fake little, these are healing... ...ah, it will be used up at once."
Luo Qiu said: "In fact, I don't want to let me heal you. The second form of the magic knife, at least you are not dead."
Nero shook his head and said: "But I have no interest in lying in this barren mountain for a few months. I have to leave here as soon as possible. Moreover, it will make the traces discovered by Uncle Cook not be able to stay.

"Oh, yes, I seem to be able to discount it? Are there any remaining ones?" Nero suddenly looked at Luo Qiu.
"Just a small thing, Miss Nero is also planning to use discounts?" Luo Qiu said.
"Yeah, is there any problem?" Nero curiously said: "The discount is in my hands. How can I use it as my freedom? Besides, if I use up the discount earlier, can you not exploit me more conveniently?

Luo Qiu did not intend to talk with the woman, and whispered: "Guest, this is the rest."
He also gave Nero a soul ball.
Nero shook his head and said: "Use this to buy some good luck... give it to the mother and daughter."
Luo Qiu whispered: "Miss Nero really has a heart."
Nero stared dissatisfiedly: "Don't look at me like this, I am a woman too well? Forget it, I can't talk to you at all, just like this, the powerful boss. I have to go... I will wait for me next time. When I have nowhere to go, I will come back to you, BEY~!"
It is also a worthless kiss for the boss.
In this way, the tyrant of the Michael Hall was temporarily suspended from the club.
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I remember that it was also this time yesterday. Cook, who was sitting in the room, slowly opened his eyes... This time I remembered the strange feeling that happened to me last night, Cook already understood what was going on.
"It’s just like getting out of here, and the province can get me trouble later.
Cook snorted without hesitation, and at the same time leaned his head and looked at the door of the room.
Even before it was restored, as Mark, he also had instinctive vigilance, let alone this time?
The footsteps that came step by step naturally could not escape his listening.
The footsteps stopped in front of his door for a while, and the door knocked a few small knocks, and the voice of three children: "Mark, are you asleep?"
Cook was silent for a while before he said: "What's the matter?"
The three children who thought they could not get a response were disappointed to be leaving. But at this time she turned her head and once again approached the door, whispered, "You are going to leave tomorrow..."
"Ok."
"... will you have breakfast before you leave?"
"I will leave before dawn."
"You have restored your memory, are you? When you come back, you feel different to me," the three children whispered to the door.
It’s really different, whether it’s his look or her own feelings, it’s already different, and the three are keenly catching something.
"Ok."
After thinking about it, she finally got the courage to say: "Mark. You...do you want to stay?"
In the room, there was no response for a long time.
The three children probably know that this is the answer, and the body sat down along the door panel and held their legs.
She didn't know if the man in the door who had broken into her life was sitting at the moment, or was leaning against the door, and he didn't even know what he was thinking at the moment.
After a long time, the three children looked up and whispered: "Small sly... probably will be very sad."
There was a voice from Cook. "Children will soon forget people and things."
The three children suddenly turned their heads and asked: "What about the grown-up?"
Cook walked across the door and touched the door with his palm. He said: "The time is long, and the adults are the same."
The three children smiled and smiled. After a while, they said, "Also, if you don't look at the photos, I almost have to forget my husband's appearance."
Cook did not speak.
The three children thought about what happened during this time. From the time they found the man in the river, he began to live in his home.
I started to feel that there is a man in the house who is also very good... When I am sick... I don’t have time to rely on it.
Various times.
Although gossip began to increase, but more often, some long-lost laughter came to this little tofu shop again.
"It seems that a lot of things have happened, like dreaming." The three children smiled... She remembered something that had been embarrassing.
"Yeah." Cook said this.
For him, what happened to Mark is also an experience that is temporarily unresolved.
"I used to have never thought that there would be so many things happening to me."
The three children held their faces at this time: "I married a very early person, gave birth to a child, and had a good husband. Later, when the husband died, he just thought about bringing a big child. Do you know? Sometimes I will think, After more than a decade, I am just like the aunts of my neighbors, and I have to start to worry about my daughter’s marriage."
"A decade or so? It’s too early."
"Too early?" Three children, then giggled.
"What are you laughing at?" Cook frowned.
The three children laughed a bit fiercely, laughing in the eyes with a lot of fog, "I just want to laugh, can't you?"
"With you," Cook said indifferently.
"Mark, are you always so cold?"
"Because there is nothing to be funny about." Cook also sat down against the door, and his back was also leaning against the door, and he subconsciously did so.
"You shouldn't, haven't touched happy things all the time?"
"Is there a problem?"
"No, I just feel too pitiful." Three children shook their heads. "Even if I was, I used to encounter a lot of things that are worth happy. Ah, I really miss the time when I was still in high school... Yes, you know. I know that when I was in high school, there were several naughty boys in the class. I secretly stuffed a small yellow dish on the textbook of the Chinese teacher. Later, I was discovered by the teacher’s wife. I heard that I didn’t sleep well at night. The next day, the boys were directly sent to the playground to circulate, and they said, "I don't look at the little yellow discs in the future." We are all watching, laughing and dying! Why didn't you react..."
Cook said: "Is there anything funny?"
The three children asked: "Is it not funny?"
Three children thought for a while, "Then there is another time, this time you will definitely want to laugh. I told you..."
The woman said outside the door that she was cherished by her youth, and the man sat quietly listening in the door, never laughing, but shaking his head, and sometimes simply commenting on two sentences.
"Is this not funny?" The three children tirelessly asked the same question.
"Not funny, don't you go directly to the teacher?"
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"What about this?"
"general."
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For a long time.
The three children fell asleep in front of the door without knowing it.
The lights suddenly lit up in the room, and then a slight continuous sound came.
It is slowly dawning.
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Later, the three children woke up because of the cold morning. She stood up and silently opened the door to the room. It was already empty and empty.
The three children gently hugged their arms and looked at the stacks neatly, like the quilts that had never been used, the clothes that were placed on the quilt, and then the only table that was facing here. Go.
A wooden swan that is bigger than the slap, the lifelike wood swan is placed here, and the scorpion in the ground of the table has the sawdust.
The three children reached out and nodded on the wooden swan, then opened the curtains in the room, opened the glass window, and the air outside was colder.
She leaned against the window and watched the sun begin to rise as usual, with a slight smile.
It seems like a year of water.
(End of this chapter)