Thousand Blades of Death

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In the simple room, the incandescent lamp emits a gleam of light, and the wrinkled brow of the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed is particularly clear.

You Zelonggui still can't figure it out, what happened before?

Is it a ghost? Or a god? Or...UFO?

Otherwise, how could the ground be fragmented for no reason, and the thrown stones would be suddenly interrupted during the process of the parabola? This is not scientific!

You Zelonggui only feels that she is now one of the first two, and she can't figure out what happened before. You should know that even the principle of parabolic operation that you don’t know is already understood by yourself, but you still don’t understand the strange things that happened before.

There is also the Amanohara who suddenly abandoned himself, he... he must know something!

But he has already made many calls to him, and it was a missed call, even a text message was not sent. This is really because Yu Zelonggui was a little more worried when he was tangled because he couldn't figure it out. Tim blocked.

After all, looking at his panic face is definitely not a good thing...I don’t know if he is still alive...

"Jingle bell...jingle bell..."

Just when Ze Longgui was thinking about it hurriedly, the rapid ringtone of the mobile phone rang from the phone in front of him. When Ze Longgui grabbed the mobile phone at once, it seemed that the electric display was stupefied and he immediately answered the phone.

"Hey! Are you still alive?"

"..."

Under the dim street light, Ma Yuan flicked the black line of his head, and said angrily to the end of the phone: "Come and pick me up quickly, I will be on the road you sent me."

"Oh, I'll come over to pick you up immediately."

It didn’t take long for Yuzawa Longgui in pajamas to appear in front of Ma Yuan. She looked at Ma Yuan up and down for a while and then asked, "How are you doing? Why is it so embarrassing? ... What is this? What's going on?"

At this time, Ma Yuan was indeed embarrassed. The clothes on his body were completely wet with sweat, and his head was hanging down, his expression was low, and a stroke received a great blow.

"Nothing, send me over, I'm tired..."

"Uh..." You Longze opened his mouth and saw that Ma Yuan was indeed exhausted. He swallowed a stomach question and took Ma Yuan back.

...

Rinse his body casually, Ma Yuan lay straight down on the bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling, motionless.

I didn't expect that I spent so much effort, or still did not get the power of death... Is it because of my own physical problems? Otherwise, why is Kurosaki still able to become a grim reaper and get a slasher, and he has only one...

Yeah, after all, he has an extinct teacher's mother and death's father...

But did you admit defeat like this? I have such a strong spiritual power, but I don't have any ability to face "emptiness"...

I'm really unwilling...

Thinking about it, Ma Yuan soon closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, the warm sunlight shone on the curtains, bringing a lazy warmth to the room. You Zelonggui rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and stretched out before getting out of the door.

As soon as he exited the room, an attractive scent came into the nose of Ze Longgui. The fragrant smell immediately called You Zelonggui's spirit shock. When the person came awake, he followed the smell. Walked past.

As soon as he walked to the kitchen, You Long Ze saw that Ma Yuan, who was wearing an apron, was busy in front of the stove, and on the side table, there were several plates of delicious food and two ready-made lunch boxes.

It's delicious. The caterpillar who had been hungry for one night was about to move and made a "cuckoo" cry.

Ma Yuan heard the sound and turned around, seeing Youze Longgui, who was flushed, coughing deliberately on the side, trying to cover up his previous voice. He smiled slightly at Youze Longgui and said, "Good morning!"

"Well, good morning!" You Zelong Gui said.

"The preserved egg and lean meat porridge will be ready soon. Go wash and come over for breakfast."

You Zelonggui nodded and turned to wash.

Boiled thick porridge of preserved egg lean meat, smooth but not greasy braised pork with a little sweet taste, fried fried poached egg, and green and crunchy Chinese cabbage and patted cucumber, all called Yulong The big mouthful of eating and drinking, completely disregarding the image of the lady... um, although she was not a lady.

Gu swallowed a delicious piece of braised pork, and took a bite of the poached egg, beautifully sucked the yolk flowing out of the poached egg, and sucked a few mouthfuls of lean egg porridge with preserved eggs, and Ze Longgui patted his stomach, It seems that the eyes of the cherished animals looked at Ma Yuan and sighed: "I didn't expect that you would cook such a delicious Chinese food."

"Delicious, let's eat more." Ma Yuan smiled. After all, he also lived by himself. After many years of independent life, he can naturally exercise a good craft.

"Well, what's in the lunch box at noon?" asked Kazikaz in Zelonggui's mouth, biting the cucumber and pointing at the bento box on the table.

"Oh, that. It's filled with extra braised pork and small cabbage, and seven mature black pepper steaks."

"Steak! I like this one most. I really look forward to coming at noon..."

"Now!" You Zelonggui patted the table, and the whole person stood up and said, "I have decided! After that, you will be in charge of the two of us!"

"Hey, hello, I didn't promise you." Ma Yuan waved his hand.

"Why? You cook better than the outside chef! Don't waste your talent." You Zelong said.

"That's fine, you have to come here." Ma Yuan thought about it, and didn't cook so much to eat alone, he extended his hand to You Ze Longgui and rubbed his fingers together.

"Hey! Cooking rice for women. This is what a gentleman should be! How can you ask for money?"

"That's a man in England, but I'm a Japanese man. After all, it's only right for a Japanese woman to cook for a Japanese man..." Ma Yuan immediately retorted.

"You are old, rotten thoughts!"

"You too!"

The two stood deadlocked, staring at each other unwillingly, and ended up with a forced compromise by Ze Longgui.

Ma Yuan smiled with pride. His current assets were not that bad, but he had been poor for so many years.

Then the two began to enjoy delicious breakfast. They ate very quietly. They were very intimate with each other and did not mention what happened yesterday...

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