Pirate: I live next door to Robin

Monet's body has fully recovered, and the thing she is most looking forward to every day is the arrival of Ian. When she woke up in the morning, she was already at home waiting for Ian to come over.

"Obviously, I used to like to play with Bella the most."

Monet pouted slightly, because just now her two good friends came to her house to call her to go out to play, but they were rejected by her, and now she feels a little overwhelmed.

"It's all to blame Brother Ian, who made his story too wonderful." Monet hummed, and she shared these stories with Bella and them later.

"Why haven't you come over yet? Yesterday I made an appointment. "

Monet walked out of the house and tiptoed into the distance, as if he could see farther.

But after waiting for a long time, Ian still didn't come, and Monet's little face couldn't help but show frustration.

Just as she was about to go home, in the distance, a thin figure came over in the sunlight, and seemed to see Monet, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Monet pouted, turned his head, and put on a look of disregard for Ian.

After Ian approached, he saw Monet's expression and said funny: "Which bold guy, dare to bully our little Monet, look at this little lip, can hang clothes." "

"Brother Ian is bad, he said yes yesterday, he came to tell me a story early today, but he only came over now." Monet snorted softly, "You don't keep your promise!" "

"Well, Brother Ian is wrong. But after you are well, Brother Ian has always wanted to celebrate with you, and today is also to prepare a gift for you, so I am late, can Monet forgive Brother Ian? Ian said in a spoiled voice.

"Well, then forgive you." Monet raised his pointed chin, and there was a hint of a smile hidden in his eyes.

In fact, she wasn't angry at all, she just suddenly wanted to tease Ian like this, and wanted to see him apologize to herself.

"Come, come with me." Ian smiled and held out his hand.

"What kind of gift~.?" Monet put his little hand in Ian's palm, and his eyes showed expectation.

"Now it's a secret." Ian laughed.

After saying hello to Alyssa, Ian took Monet out of the slum, crossed the hill, and after walking for a while, the sound of waves was heard in his ears.

"It's the sound of the sea!" Monet's face showed joy.

In the past, when her father was alive, although he was very busy with work, he would occasionally go to the beach as a family to play, and thinking of this, Monet's expression became sad again.

She thought of the scene when her father was carried home again, it was only three or four months old, and Monet would remember it.

As he got closer to the coast, the sound of the waves gradually became louder, but the first thing Monet saw was not the sea, but a 'flower garden'.

This is a wild flower bed, overgrown with all kinds of beautiful wildflowers and weeds, and in the distance, a fragrance spreads out.

"So beautiful!" Monet exclaimed.

"Do you like it here?" Ian asked.

"Well, like." Monet nodded repeatedly.

"Huh! And what you like more. Dao, this wild flower bed is very close to the place where he fished before, and he also accidentally found it and thought it was very beautiful.

Walking into the flower garden, Monet sent it, and in the middle of the garden was a wooden round dining table.

This is naturally Ian's 'hand-holding', he can take the west, let's say, only cooking, so naturally still work hard in this regard.

However, unlike the Western-style candlelit dinner that Robin was given to him, this 'picnic in the flowers' is based on dessert.

This is because little girls love desserts, and Ian naturally wants to do what he likes.

"Is this all food?" Monet's golden eyes showed surprise.

I saw that on the dining table covered with white table towels, there were more than a dozen exquisite dinner plates of different shapes, and each plate had a dessert placed in it.

There are puppies, there are kittens... There are also various flowers that look almost real, and if it were not for the napkins and knives and forks around, Monet would not have thought that it was something to eat.

But Monet's favorite is the three plates in the middle, because that's her'.

Happy, pouting, coquettish, three expressions of Monet standing in different positions on the plate.

Surrounded by animals and flowers.

"It's amazing, it's really like it!" Monet exclaimed, she felt like she was looking in a mirror.

Ian smiled, this is the way he made it by making candy men, and then coloring it, which is also his father's best trick.

Not the father of this world, of course, but a past life.

Although Ian made a sugar man, he was still a little different from his father.

"Brother Ian hopes that Monet can always be happy in the future, and may these three expressions occupy your future life." Ian said softly.

"Thank you, Brother Ian, you are so good." Monet was moved.

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"Do you really want to eat?" Monet pouted, she really didn't want to spoil everything on the table.

"Of course, come, I'll eat it for you." Ian said, and picked up his fork and struck down on the plate in the middle.

"Ah! Monet's head is gone, Ian Brother is bad! "

"Hmm... Little Monet is delicious. "

"No, don't eat anymore..."

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[Hint: Complete the random achievement mission 'Savior' and get Enhancement Point 4.]

Sent Monet home, and on the way back, Ian's mind sounded the system's prompt.

"It's finally done." Ian was happy in his heart, this is 4 strengthening points, which can improve his strength by a lot.

After returning to the station, Ian went to Tower 1 again to cultivate iron.

Although you can cultivate anywhere, the effect is better in the iron block cultivation room, where there are many special equipment that can assist cultivation and make the progress of cultivation faster.

No, the only bad thing about No, is seeing others improve, but they are standing still, and their hearts are a little panicked.

Fortunately, his finger gun and paper painting progress is fast, otherwise Ian would be even more depressed.

After cultivating the iron block for a period of time, there was still no progress at all, so Ian went to the second layer of cultivation paper to draw C.

He turned the fan wind speed to the maximum, and the wind direction was also adjusted according to the most chaotic.

"Whew..."

The wind blew on Ian's body.

If he hadn't practiced paper painting before, his movements would have been to lean forward slightly at the waist and abdomen to resist the wind, which has nothing to do with the strength of his strength, and whoever encounters the wind will be like this.

But now Ian is holding his chest up, his body is shaking slightly, and all the wind seems to have no effect on him at all.

Around, those CP9 members who were practicing paper painting were surprised when they saw this scene.

It's only been a long time, this kid has actually practiced paper painting! _

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