The new studio is a new youth entrepreneurship house located near the university where Illya attended. The total living area is less than 60 square meters, and there is basically only one bed except for the work desk. In terms of environment, it can only be said that it is okay, not as good as the high-end apartment rented by Li Er.

With a student ID, the rent here can be discounted by 5%, and with the subsidy for the contracted author, Illya has to pay very little each month.

After all, "Shangjing Ghoul" is newly serialized and has not yet started to make money. It's also a bit of a waste to use too good a studio all at once.

Lear didn't know what Elijah's house was up to. She doesn't like to mention her family, and Lear doesn't deliberately inquire about other people's **. However, Illya is not going to ask her family for money to rent a house. When Li Er asked for her advice, she also told Li Er that it was better to choose a cheaper one.

The only thing that is a little more troublesome is the moving and cleaning. The moving company will help pack and deliver the furniture to the new house, but they won't help unpack. Although Illya is already eighteen years old, she is about the same size as a primary school student, and Li Er feels that she will definitely not be able to do such a job alone.

Although Illya kept saying that she was enough alone, Lear was very domineering and insisted on coming over to help. Because he knew that Illya would listen to everything he said.

After shopping for a bunch of cleaning supplies in the supermarket, Lear took two large bags of things and took the elevator to Illya's new home. The original furniture was covered with dust covers, and the floor was littered with identical-looking boxes.

"You haven't moved before, and these boxes don't have any labels, so don't you know what's inside?"

"It's going to be demolished anyway. Are you an aunt, so long-winded?"

"Uh......" Li Er received a fatal blow, HP-100, "What is like Auntie, I'm here to popularize some common sense of life for you as a person who has come over!"

"I'm very common-sense, so I don't need you to popularize it. Okay, if you want to help, hurry up and don't stick there. Those who don't work have nothing to eat!"

Hey, hey, who started crying and shouting for my help......

Lear resigned herself to her fate and began to work as Illya's long-term worker, who called her a sister. In this world where cuteness is justice, cuteness is king, tsundere Lori or something, it's completely annoying.

Finally, the dust cover was cleared out, and it was time to start unpacking.

Li Er took out a paper cutting knife, took a random box, and cut it through the middle. Seeing the triangular bear pattern of cloth inside, Li Er's brain suddenly restarted, probably because he didn't correspond to the three-dimensional object, he actually twisted the miniature cloth with his thumb and forefinger, and said suspiciously: "What is this, where is it put ......?"

The first time Illya saw the thing, she snatched the piece of cloth with the speed of light, threw it into the box, and closed it up. Her face was red, and her voice trembled a little because of anger: "You, you dead pervert~~~!"

"Huh?" Lear reacted suddenly, from the red of his neck to the base of his ears, "You...... You didn't say it earlier, and I didn't know it was yours in the box...... That's why I want you to write a logo!"

"I don't want you to unpack!" Illya emphasized, her hands clasping the box tightly. "You go do something else, like cleaning or something, anyway, you are not allowed to look at my stuff!"

"Okay, okay. Li Er is also a little weak-hearted, after all, he is also at fault in this matter, so why did he pick up that thing and look at it?

He's a little too nervous today!

However, Li Er didn't expect that Illya, who had been emphasizing that she was an adult, would still wear bear-patterned underwear. This is completely a Lori from body to mind......

Is this the legendary saying no, but the body is very honest?

Taking out the flat-bottomed mop, Lear was ready to start mopping the ground that had been cleared out a little. At this time, the doorbell outside suddenly rang.

Lear estimated that his appointed assistants had arrived.

Because of Illya's request, the assistants that Lear found were all women. Female assistants who originally worked in male-oriented magazines were as rare as pandas, and occasionally a few of them were treasured by other teachers, and it took him a lot of effort to find two girls who were willing to come and work.

When you open the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a woman with short ear-length hair and glasses dressed in a gorgeous and intricate hanfu. She politely wrapped her hands around Illya, as if holding a wine glass to persuade wine, and said: "Hello teacher, I am Gu Yan, a professional assistant who is responsible for drawing backgrounds and sticking outlets, and my interest is to make and wear Hanfu. ”

The other was more inconspicuous, her hair was shorter, and her down jacket was washed and faded a little. Although he also wears glasses, his round eyes and constant glance down give people the feeling of a frightened bunny: "I...... I'm Manami Tamura from Japan. I don't speak Chinese very well, please advise!"

She hurriedly bowed to Illya, but she was too nervous to go well beyond ninety degrees.

Both of them brought gifts of housewarming. Gu Yan brought a hairpin made by himself, and Tamura made a scarf by himself.

After receiving the gift, Illya, who was a little unhappy, finally smiled again. At first, Li Er was still a little worried about whether she would not handle the relationship with her assistant well, after all, her poisonous tongue would indeed leave a difficult image when she did not have a deep understanding.

Unexpectedly, her poisonous tongue switch seems to be turned on only for the opposite sex, and when she chats with her sister, she is angry with her.

Seeing that Li Er seemed to be peeking at them, Illya said angrily: "What are you doing, you can be lazy, and you don't work quickly!"

"Yes yes yes ......"

Little cabbage ~ yellow in the ground ~ two or three years old ~

The north wind is blowing~The snowflakes are floating~

Li Er opened the beep station and played some musicals that profoundly criticized the exploitation of the working people by the landlords and old money in the past.

With the energetic (?) background music, everyone was busy all morning, and finally cleaned up the studio. The efficiency of the four people is a little higher than that of the two people, among which Li Er is responsible for the main labor, and he does all the dirty work, who calls him the only man among the four.

Fortunately, he is no longer the otaku who only had 0.5 goose combat power before. Long-term insistence on exercising has made him have developed some abdominal muscle contours on his lower abdomen, and the original fat has completely disappeared. Now his figure is not comparable to that of a male model, but he is also a standard with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a mermaid line. If you take off your clothes, there may be a licking the screen......

He's also feeling the benefits of exercise now. Not to mention that there are fewer colds or anything, and you don't have to wear thick clothes to roll out like a ball in winter. And the hands and feet are no longer cold in winter.

"It's almost time to prepare lunch, right?" Li Er's stomach was already hungry.

"I don't know how to cook...... "Illya squinted to the side.

"I can only make clothes, and I can't cook. Gu Yan shook his head embarrassedly.

Li Er's gaze fell on Manami Tamura at the end, and Manami pinched the corner of his clothes nervously: "I...... I've been afraid of oil since I was a child, and because I've been burned, I'm ......."

"So the three of you don't know how to cook?" Li Er covered his forehead, "Then isn't this kitchen just a decoration?"

All three women bowed their heads.

"Forget it, anyway, I've been busy all morning today, and I don't have the strength to cook, so let's go eat outside!" Li Er said naturally.

Of course, he was in for a treat.