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"Dare not dare."

Xia Ming shook his head quickly—just kidding, how can you return that kind of thing?

"That's proof of the friendship between us, and you gave it to me, how can you just abandon it casually?"

"Huh, your mouth is slippery," Hei Yusha rolled her eyes: "You also have a very powerful mouth. You don't see you working so hard when doing business."

"Where is it? I am also doing serious things, OK?"

Xia Ming said dissatisfiedly: "However, you would also say that I only have this mouth now. Of course, I can only make soy sauce."

"Fighting soy sauce? Huh," Guicai believes that you are beating soy sauce. Kuro Yusha glanced at the suspicious Shimazaki Tsuna subconsciously, and then she turned her gaze back and looked at Xia Ming and said unhappily, "Since it's not everything. If you don’t know, then you have too much unnecessary nonsense, so just shut up and do your serious business."

"What? Didn't you say that I only have this mouth useful..." Muttered in a low voice, Xia Ming came to Hei Yusha holding the drawing tools and sat down.

He showed a big smile at Shimazaki Setsuna, who was confused on the opposite side, and said happily, "Come on, Setsuna sister, let's paint."

"Ah, that, what kind of personification do you want?"

"I think about it, um...how about the stars? Isn't it romantic?"

"Just suitable for cheating little girls?"

"How come, Sister Sha, you framed me again, I never lied? And, this is the femininity of the stars, no matter how you say it, uh... not very suitable for use Explore the topic of romance."

"Too easy to expose a hobby? Is the dead house really disgusting?"

"..."

you know too much.

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"It's a pity that your escape route has ended here, sir."

In an orange flame, a traditional maid costume, clearly a beautiful woman full of bright and positive atmosphere, under the circumstances at this moment, it reveals an alternative sense of horror—especially in He Wu's eyes.

"Thank you very much for your help along the way. Without you, Asahi couldn't finish the work so quickly."

The boiling fire of **** glowed red with her white jade-like cheeks. The expression on her face was neither crazy nor calm, but a common ordinary smile, which is often seen, the friendly smile of the neighbor. .

"..."

Hewu, who was slumped on the ground with his back leaning against the wall, opened his mouth.

"Ah, these black ashes are poisonous. Now your throat should have been burned through, right? So you don't have to force to speak."

"..."

That's it, it turns out that this hot feeling is not an illusion...

"What's more, there is something about the outsiders. This side also has a little understanding. If you and your companions reveal their origins, they will be broken down into basic structures, right? Read the information from the remains. Fragments won’t work, I really can’t help but make people a little bit distressed...In this way, wouldn’t torture be useless?”

As if she was seriously worrying about the dinner preparation, the troubled look on her face kept on-this should be a very worried woman, right? He Wu thought involuntarily.

Immediately, he was puzzled-strange? Why am I at this time...

"Ah, time is up, then goodbye, this one, Mr. Hewu."

The woman standing in the flames seemed to have only noticed. She held her hands lightly and gracefully raised her skirt.

"Asahi is grateful for your assistance."

As soon as the voice fell, the orange flame did not ignite spontaneously on the man's body, but after a few breaths, it burned into a pile of black dust.

Using this as a signal, the blazing fireworks around him also immersed in an instant.

"Wow, this fire is really terrifying," the tall and charming Cattleya with huge boxers on both hands was walking slowly with a look of wonder: "Speaking of which, your family has such a fighting power, then Why hire us?"

"Hello, Miss Cattleya," Asahi raised her head and said after bowing solemnly, "Asahi can't answer this question, let alone, as a servant, you can just follow the master's will. , As for the intention, no matter what it is, it doesn’t matter."

Cattleya heard the words and couldn't help shook her head: "So, we are not the servants of your master, we are completely different from you."

"But now you are servants, aren't you?"

"..." Cattleya sighed: "Your name is Asahi, right?"

"Yes, Asahi Ogura."

"Sister of Chaoyang?"

"Um..." Asahi was a little dissatisfied: "It's rude. From an ethical point of view, this is my sister."

"Really..." Cattleya was a little suspicious: "I always feel that you two have turned the other way subtly?"

"What does it mean?"

"Nothing," shook her head, Cattleya continued: "However, what you said just now makes people suspicious, let us not explore so much."

"..."

"So, you always say that the morning sun is like a little child, but you are more like a child, right?" An angry voice came from the air: "That's the kind, the one who likes to pretend to be an adult. Kind of kid."

"..."

"Huh?" Cattleya looked around in surprise for a while: "This voice is called Rumeiyin before? Why can't I see people?"

"I am here."

An agile and petite figure sprang out from the corner and jumped onto Asahi's shoulder in twos or twos.

Cattleya was taken aback for a moment: "This is Shiki?"

"Yes," this is a paper-like puppy, sitting on Asahi's shoulder, and nodded humanely: "Because it is an auxiliary staff, so now I can only use this appearance to meet the guests. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal," Cattleya waved her hand and didn't care. Then, she asked curiously: "But, isn't there already remote monitoring and communication? And you can solve it right away if you find someone. Now, what is this support?"

"On this issue, in fact, this is responsible for cleaning the battlefield, that is, recycling [core]."

"core?"

What's that thing? The people on the rotten wooden boat have such a thing?

He vomited blood, and found that the automatic publishing setting was wrong, and the mouse wheel was rolled two months later...

Chapter 22 The Magical Aid

"Well, this is it, probably something similar to a dropped object?"