"It turns out that you are a good person, Eighteen Niang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" the male voice said in surprise.

"No," the eighteenth lady of the house sternly refused, "I just want to play Lori cultivation." ”

"She's not a little Lori anymore. And why is she in your bed? ”

"Then change it to a girl's development. As for why she is in my bed, because she has no room, she doesn't even have clothes! The eighteenth lady of the house said exaggeratedly.

"You're too loud."

"You can go out and see if there's a customer coming to the store." Zhai Eighteen Niang pushed the other person out and closed the door.

Humming relaxing music, Zhai Eighteen Niang opened the wardrobe door, "Clothes, clothes, this little guy is almost one meter five at the age of thirteen, won't he be taller than me in a few years." ”

"But what does it matter, I'm only 1.6 meters anyway."

"This pink dress, but where did I get it? The chest looks flat, the skirt is not long, she can wear it. ”

Zhai Eighteen Niang put a skirt on the head of the bed, pushed the door and went out.

After waiting for a while, Bing Qingcheng opened his eyes.

It was a very cosy room, with light green walls, floral curtains, white cabinets, and a small round table next to the window, and next to the table were decorative shelves, and some decorations were placed. The width of the bed was the width of a double bed, and it was obvious that she loved to enjoy it, and on the opposite side of the bed was a table and an appliance whose name was later known to Ice Orange.

You've woken up a long time ago, thinking I don't know? The eighteenth lady of the house stood outside the door and waited longer than Bing Qingcheng before going downstairs without making a sound.

The pink skirt with layers of white lace on the skirt and neckline looked cute, and the skirt was down to the knee, but it was a sundress.

Arms, shoulders, and necks were all exposed. Bing Qingcheng couldn't accept it, she had been wearing a very conservative long skirt, covering her shoulders and arms, and she didn't wear this pink and tender color.

"Wangwang." The puppy looked up and looked at the ice blue orange.

Are there any mirrors? Bing Qingcheng covered her shoulders, and found that there were no large mirrors in this room, and she casually glanced around, and there were many interesting knick-knack on the shelves.

There is a picture in the frame of a very cute ginger kitten sitting on a chair.

"Are you awake?" The eighteenth lady of the house pushed the door in and saw the ice green orange holding the photo frame.

"Very cute kitten." Bing Qingcheng said.

"Thank you." Zhai Eighteen Niang walked over and put the photo back in its place. "You're very happy in this dress, come here, I'll help you comb your hair."

"But." Bing Qingcheng touched his empty shoulder.

Bing Qingcheng was pressed by the eighteenth mother of the house to sit down in front of the dresser, and opened the folding mirror door on the side, revealing three mirrors at different angles inside. The drawers of the dresser opened one by one, and they were full of colorful jewelry.

"What kind of hairstyle do you like?"

"If it's a little more ordinary, a ponytail will do."

"Very good, I won't comb the rest anyway." Zhai Eighteen Niang took out a beautiful small bottle, poured out something and smeared it on the ice blue orange hair.

"Olive oil." Zhai Eighteen Niang said, "It can make the hair softer and easier to comb, although you can use hot oil and hair mask when you regret your hair, but I still think olive oil is better to use." ”

"It smells so good." Ice Green Orange smelled a faint fragrance that continued to spread.

"The olive oil itself has no taste, I got a set of aromatic oil samples mixed into a small bottle, this fragrance is called hollow grain sandalwood, I have many other medium fragrance samples, and we can see which one you like later, so that your whole body is fragrant."

"No need." Bing Qingcheng hurriedly refused, "I don't have the habit of wearing perfume." ”

Bing Qingcheng grew up with an education as a killer, although the education is not complete, but she also knows that killers don't wear perfume.

"You pick a rubber band." Eighteen Niang said.

Ice Orange unsurprisingly pointed to a black, unadorned leather band.

The eighteenth lady of the house sighed, and then tied a pink leather band with some strawberry decoration to Bing Qingcheng, and then took out a strawberry necklace and brought it to Bing Qingcheng.

"Isn't that cute?" The eighteenth lady of the house hugged Bing Qingcheng.

The girl in the mirror is wearing a pink dress, a small face is also tender pink, a few strands of hair hang down quietly, she can see the trinkets on her hair from the mirror on the side, and the necklace is a set, very delicate materials, and it feels a little cold to start.

Zhai Ba Niang wore a sky blue skirt with a square neckline, puff sleeves, a fluffy short skirt, smooth materials and cumbersome lace and its dark lines, a white embroidered wall around her waist, and white lace on her wrists and head. She wears heart-shaped rose gold diamond earrings of the same color, a blue silk collar around her neck, and small shells and pearls hanging from the middle.

As if it were a different person, if it weren't for the fact that she still had that distorted, crazy and depressed temperament.

"You can rest assured here, no one has made a feud with you, there is no robbery and theft in Daylight City, and you can't use all weapons and skills except cold weapons." Zhai Eighteen Niang looked in the mirror and said.

"Abandon your old ways, a man may work in the dark, but he must not do in the dark." Zhai Eighteen Niang suddenly pinched Bing Qingcheng's chin and asked her to look directly at herself in the mirror, "If you really want to change the misfortune in the Silver Moon Continent, don't be a killer in the shadows in fantasy." ”

Bing Qingcheng could only look in the mirror, and the eighteenth lady seemed to be serious, pinching her chin and forcing her to look at herself.

"Don't take your eyes off your eyes, look into your own eyes." Zhai Eighteen Niang said in her ear, "Ask yourself, the City of Daylight is a place where you can get everything, and what your dreams are." ”

The girl who looked at the mirror with ice blue orange: confused, a little evasive eyes, do you look firm? Do you know what you should be doing?

Everything that happened on the Silver Moon Continent is sad, but that's my hometown, I can't watch the chaos on the Silver Moon Continent continue, and I can't let the Creation God do whatever he wants!

I need strength, I need talent! I'm going to get stronger, and then get out of here and return to the Silvermoon Continent.

The girl in the mirror, her eyes were firm, the confusion was not flashing, it was brighter, full of determination to move forward.

"Please guide me, Otaku Eighteen Niang." Bing Qingcheng revealed his true feelings for the first time and pleaded.

Zhai Eighteen Niang let go of her chin and nodded, "Okay, I'll do my best, but first you have to learn how to live in the City of Daylight and understand this place, so that you can effectively find the resources you need." Let's go downstairs and take a look at where we're going to live in the future, the nine-clawed octopus shop. (To be continued.) )