"Little sugar cubes, creamers, what a wonderful world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"Ground black coffee, added additives, another day, new work, and Barbarim began to miss Bunetani, the inquisitor's personal secretary had been gone for five days, and she didn't know how her trip home with her big boyfriend was going.

Will there be too much sweetness?

Ah, it's okay, after all, this is not the real world, and Mr. Marceau doesn't have to be afraid of high sugar in this world.

Putting the coffee cup on the tray, first to everyone in the intelligence room, and then to the ladies in the lounge, the elder sister of the Lin family praised Barbarim's craftsmanship as always, "It's really a perfect addition, worthy of our square ears children." At this time, Barbarim, with the long ears of a rabbit and a round tail, is always satisfied with being praised - after all, he is also the size of Telshan, although it is because of his father that he has the blood of Telshan, but the mother at least faithfully engraved some of it in her daughter's genes.

Walking up the deck, up the stairs, standing at the top of the rear building, looking at His Excellency the Inquisitor sleeping in the hammock, Barbarim put the tray on the small table beside him: "Mr. Marceau, coffee." ”

Tumbling down from the hammock, he happily walked to the table and sat down, and the inquisitor in front of him took a small sip of the coffee he handed over, and then nodded very satisfied: "Barbarim, how many days will our Miss Bunetani be there?" ”

In this regard, he smiled and picked up the tray with both hands: "It will take two or three days, she took a week off at the beginning." ”

"Oh, I'm already starting to miss her a little bit, the treats she makes, ah, Barbarim, how nice it would be if you could make them. The inquisitor leaned back to the table with his free left hand on his chin, "What a pity, Babarim, you make such a good coffee, and your father is also a good man, why don't you make snacks?" ”

"Because my mother's work is the patent for making dim sum, and I am in charge of my father's coffee, he likes sweet coffee like this, and my father's race is really amazing. The long ears were blown back by the wind, and he had to stretch out his hand to hold his ears: "Speaking of which, Mr. Marceau, why do you like to sit on the back boat, obviously it is so windy here, and today is a cloudy day, and there is no sun you like." ”

"Well, it's my little secret, Barbarim, curiosity isn't just the enemy of kittens. The inquisitor blinked his vertical pupils, it seemed to be a little sighing, I don't know what this one is sighing, I don't really want to know, after all, this is the prey of the sisters, for Barbarim, respecting ghosts and gods and staying away is the way to safety, every Toby child is sensible, he is warned by his parents, no haste and patience in everything, so Barbarim feels that it is the right way to keep a distance between himself and this inquisitor- After all, if you want to make this kitten man the father of her own child, Barbarim will face multiple enemies.

In this case, it is always good for oneself to keep a safe distance, and the judge was reluctant to answer this question, and Barbarim did not feel the need to ask any further, so the rabbit girl who was about to go offline opened her mouth: "Mr. Marceau, I want to take half a day off. ”

"You should say this to Mingmei or Mingen, if they are not there, you can talk to Sister Mo on your side. Mr. Marceau stared at him with some curiosity.

"No, I just don't want them to know, after all, it's only half a day, and I can come back tonight without delaying the trip. Barbarim straightened up, "Okay, Mr. Marceau." ”

"Hmm...... Well, I'm still very relieved that you're doing things anyway. Mr. Marceau smiled and nodded: "Go ahead, are you going on a date with your boyfriend." ”

"No, just a regular class reunion. Although this misunderstanding did not need to be explained, Babarim replied with a straight face and a serious tone.

"I see, then, have fun. Mr. Marceau's smile warmed Barbarim, what a good male.

It's a pity that it's too difficult, so big that, in my father's words, there is no chance of winning at all, and there is no interest to talk about, which is a pity.

………………

Returning to the cabin and lying on the bed, the bunny girl twisted herself to sleep more comfortably, and then closed her eyes.

Opening her eyes again, and sitting up from the bed in her room, Barbarim took off her game helmet, and the bunny girl in her nightgown jumped up to the closet and picked out the right clothes for herself. Father likes to be conservative, or the whole square ears and pointed ears like to be conservative in clothing, and Barbarim is no exception, for her, the less defensive the women who wear in the game, the more defensive they are, while violating physics, they also distort the perception of males, please, what's good about that kind of female with huge fat.

"Is my sister going out? The younger brother was reading a book in the living room, and noticed that his sister was dressed as if she was going out, and the only man in the family asked a question as a matter of course.

"Yes, going out. Answering his brother's question, Barbarim smiled and reached out to rub his brother's head.

Unlike Babarim, who is an older sister, the younger brother's appearance is completely terrified, which makes Babarim somewhat envious, so when the younger brother turns to envy his sister's ears, Babarim is very angry, this kind of cheap brother, is really a little annoying.

However, after all, it's a younger brother, and as an older sister, she should be pampered.

"Does my sister need pocket money? The younger brother asked.

"No, my sister is enough. Barbarim smiled and nodded, and her long ears flicked: "It's you, do you still have pocket money?" ”

The children in the family sometimes borrow pocket money, which Babarim thinks is good, and it is a good thing that siblings have a deep relationship, but Babrim, who is an older sister, has already started to earn money through part-time jobs and in-game contracts, so she usually belongs to the party in the borrowing relationship.

"Tata has it too, sister be careful on the road. The younger brother waved his hand at his sister: "If my sister is looking for a boyfriend, Tata will not say it." ”

"My sister is not looking for a boyfriend. The little spy, Barbarim laughed and threw a candy over.

………………

"Babarim! You're getting taller again!"

"It's only one centimeter. ”

"One centimeter! In our world, every centimeter is a difference in height!"

The reunion was held at an afternoon tea restaurant run by a big store manager in a nearby neighborhood, who was older because he had heard that his father and mother were dating.

Generally speaking, all the girls in the class attend the party, and most of the boys and girls in the class are vividly reflected, and the male classmates have already taken care of their families, and if they are unlucky, they are estimated to have faced several children now, and they are busy with their feet on the ground, where do they have the leisure to participate in the same class.

Therefore, Barbarim prefers to put a more apt name on the label of the class reunion - the Defeated Dog Sorority.

What a sad name, every time there is a class reunion, Barbarim will always find that some of her classmates have disappeared - this is the sublimation from the losing dog group to the winning group, what a happy guy.

"Did you hear that, Varolo is married, and the other party is a kitten man!"

"Wow, she actually married the Night War Specialty Race, can she stand it. ”

"It's with her sisters, how can she get a kitten man alone, I heard that it's her sisters' childhood sweethearts, she can only be regarded as an additive. ”

"It's better to add a head than a defeated dog like us!"

Really...... The wailing of the defeated dog.

Babarim sometimes wonders if she will be reduced to the point where she will have to form a group with her sisters one day, hey, it's really wishful thinking, the sisters are still very young, and Babarim, as an older sister, can only be self-reliant, maybe one day, which of her sisters will still need her as a sister to take in.

As the eldest sister, I have to work hard!

"Barbarim, speaking of which, you are the only girl in our class who has an exotic style, why didn't you marry yourself. ”

"Although the rabbit ears are soft but not easy to touch, the rabbit tail is short and not warm, I have no advantage at all. ”

"But even if you can't marry the same clan, at least there should be a very market on the big man's side.,Bunny girl or something.,There's a super market on the big man's side.。 ”

Yes, there is a super market, but there is a market for those big bunny girls with 42F fat, not flat-chested bunny girls like themselves.

Babarim touched his ribs, felt that his rabbit life was a little bleak, twisted his head, and was about to throw these unpleasant unpleasantness out of his mind, when he unexpectedly saw Telshan standing outside the window

Boys and girls.

"Hey, isn't that Mimida of the Kaka family, the younger brother of Mimian, the first male classmate in our class to get married. ”

"The genes of the Kaka family are super good, and there are four brothers. ”

"Poor you're already an aunt, dear. ”

"Don't expose it! Don't you too!"

The classmates teased each other, and Barbarim looked at the girl, wondering if she had seen her somewhere.

"Where did you say you saw her? But I don't know her, there's no one in our neighborhood. ”

"Huh! She hit him!

"Wow, girls who dare to hit boys these days are really rarer than boys. ”

Watching her slap him on the street, Barbarim suddenly thought of someone-this...... Isn't this Bunetani?

Wait, isn't her boyfriend a big guy?

Wait a minute, what's the reason for her punch card family's Mimida?

Wait a minute, why did she run away crying?

Wait a minute, why is he still chasing?

Babarim felt her gossip soul burning.

No, it should be said that the gossip souls of the defeated dogs in the entire restaurant are burning.

………………

Turning over, Marceau sat up, the cat cub opened his bloody mouth and yawned, on a cloudy afternoon day, it was a great pleasure for cats to take a nap under the wind blowing from the upper floors.

It's like when Yan flew to the peak with himself, and the two cat cubs were on the blanket, but because of the weather, they could only enjoy the low pressure on a cloudy day.

It's really a little good thing in the past...... It's a pity that the beautiful is fragile, and the sweet dream is easy to wake up.

There is still half a day's journey from Miro City, and in the past few days, the teams on the entire ship have completed their rest, and how to put on a majestic posture when they go to the ground naturally has the girls to handle it, and what Marceau has to do is to make the sharpest knife.

Sitting up, Marceau descended the stairs, and was about to move to the intelligence room when he suddenly heard a cry coming from the rest room.

Curiosity kills rabbits, Marceau doesn't know, but how the kittens die from curiosity, Marceau knows it clearly, and when he pokes his head into the lounge, the kittens are ready to be covered by something, but unfortunately there are no deadly scissors, and there are no naked girls screaming on the ribs, some are just their own girls surrounding Bunetani to comfort her.

"Well, I'm curious, what's wrong with Bunetani?" asked Marceau, out of curiosity - this is the upper thirty-six hand-mouth under-school in the hands of the kitten man who died one hundred and eight, the former usually comes from the mouth, and belongs to the lower seventy-two hand-to-hand owe school...... It's just a worse difference in death.

"Shut up!" this is the unanimous voice of the Lin family sisters.

"There's nothing to do with you here!" this is Jiuye and Yang's reprimand.

"Let's take advantage of the fact that my sisters are not angry, hurry up!" this is Anne's earnest temptation.

"Ah, okay. Although he didn't know what was going on, Marceau felt that it all had something to do with his gender, and since Anne had said so, out of cherishing and loving her own life, the kitten cub pulled her head out of the common room.

………………

"Sister Mo, Barbarim, I said, what's wrong with Bunetani?" Marceau squatted in the corridor for a while, noticing Sister Mo and Barbarim carrying two large pots of snacks and tea, and the kitten pointed to the lounge.

"Well, how can I say it, it's unladylike to meet someone. Sister Mo had a look of 'people are always repeating the same mistakes', and Barbarim blinked: "Bunietani's big boyfriend is really not a thing. ”

"Huh, you know?" Marceau's curiosity came up again.

"But Barbarim is not the kind of girl who likes to chew the root of her tongue, and this kind of thing is at stake in the dignity of Miss Bunetani, I will not say. The rabbit girl said indignantly.

Marceau dug into his pocket and pulled out a handful of carrots.

Barbarim frowned, took the carrot from Marceau's hand, and then frowned and shook her head, "I won't say it!"

"But you've got the carrots!" Marceau spread her hands.

"A sage once said that if you hit a sugar-coated cannonball, you can eat the sugar-coated cannonball, and then shoot the cannonball back!"

After speaking, the rabbit girl followed Sister Mo into the lounge.

The kitten cub squatting outside the door looked depressed and took out a carrot and took a bite.

Phew, can this thing really be eaten raw?