Late January.

It's still snowing in Tokyo.

An Audi A6 drove out of Tokyo and headed for Mt. Yanagimo, next to Mitsuhaku.

The journey took about six hours, sitting in the back of the car, Matsuko holding his sister in his arms, looking at his phone boredly.

In her previous life, she also drove an Audi A6, but the Audi A6 she drove at that time required three Nanfu batteries, and this time the Audi A6 used gasoline.

Pseudo-Lori was already asleep in her arms.

For Ryuko, her sister's chest is the best and most familiar pillow, and once she sleeps on it, it is like sleeping in her own room, so she quickly makes an even breathing sound.

In order not to wake her up, Songzi could only helplessly maintain her posture and not move.

It made her feel like a salted fish pinned to a shelf.

Idle and boring.

Matsuko opened his phone with one hand and began to read the novel.

Flip through a few books casually.,It's either a follow-up work that breaks the sky.,Or it's a follow-up work of the fairy rebellion.,I didn't see anything creative.,And it's basically imitated very thoroughly.。

Thereupon.

She logged in to Longkong with her mobile phone, and decided to update her last book list "Shennong Tastes Herbs and Vomits Blood Recommendation, and Those with Low Poison Resistance Enter with Caution" -

"The author has an unbridled imagination and an eclectic way of writing, he is really a model for my generation of authors, he successfully uses the seamless switching of the first person and the third person, so that we can never figure out who is the protagonist and who is the supporting role, and even the psychological activities of a dog on the side of the road how to eat Xiang are described in a colorful way, making people feel that this dog who eats Xiang is the legendary boss behind the scenes. And! The author is like Pangu in the laws of physics, and he brings forth the new! He thinks that at the same speed, small spaceships are faster than large spaceships in the universe, and it seems that there is air resistance in the universe constructed by the author, Newton will definitely smile with satisfaction after reading this book, and then raise his knife and shout: Die, you! ”

……

"It's a waste of my time to write a book review for too long, and it's a waste of your time to read it for too long, I suggest you open the table of contents, sweep it all the way, and after reading a book, you can save a lot of starting coins, I heard that there will be a physical version, and those who are interested can buy a set to take home as toilet paper."

……

"There's nothing to say, generally the author of the online article will cut the IQ of the supporting character in the book, but this author has reached the point of madness in cutting IQ, I think he may have accidentally stabbed his IQ, so that a fifty-year-old man in the book can actually say 'because I love you, so I want to kill you' This kind of sick line. The women in this book are all RBQs! Every move is filled with a smell of 'please me'! I think this author should write the kind of little yellow essay without logic, and he will definitely be able to win the throne of God and become a generation of supreme, so don't write a garbage book with three views collapsing and disgusting! ”

……

"The book is 'the whole of China is shocked', 'the whole world is shocked', 'all mankind is shocked', the people of this world are really calamitous, and the whole universe is shocked when the male protagonist farts - 'This fart has exceeded three times the old man's life's skills, and this son is so terrifying?!' I'm really a dog. ”

……

Matsuko added eight books to the book list in one go, and I have to say that I have gained a lot.

Originally, she was quite sympathetic to the starting point editor.

To be able to roam freely in these poisonous books all day long, what kind of willpower it must have.

The average person has long since collapsed.

Then she thought about it.

The oldest bookworm in this year is only five years old at most, and he is considered a fart old bookworm, and it is estimated that the editor of the starting point not only does not think these books are very poisonous, but I am afraid that they are still happy to read it.

After all, Songzi's own online aesthetics have been tempered thousands of times, but others have not experienced enough years of edification, and the background is still not enough.

And then.

She suddenly found that there were a few people who replied to the original book review of the green hat's slap in the face and the god "Demon Blood".

"You didn't take it seriously, did you? Although this book has a cuckold plot, it is a masterpiece in itself! ”

"This book is really good!"

"Stupid one-man master. If you don't understand, you scold. ”

Songzi replied below, "I've seen someone who refers to a deer as a horse, but I haven't seen someone who points to Wang Ba and shouts Xuanwu!" All books are called gods, what about the four famous books? ”

Send a reply.

Put down your phone.

She glanced out the window.

I don't know when the outside has turned into a snowy countryside.

Not far away, the town of Japanese-style two-story houses and shopping streets is probably Shamrocko.

Continuing to drive forward, it is the rural town "Yanagimo Mountain".

I don't know if it's because I've lived in Tokyo for a long time, and when I come to the countryside, I always feel that there is a smell of dirty and dilapidated places, such as the sparsely populated shopping streets, such as the dirty street walls and small advertisements pasted on them, and the salted fish expressions on the faces of the residents who have no dreams.

Yanagimoyama is a town in the south of Mitsuha, adjacent to Mitsuha, and it is said that it is a town, but it looks more like a village.

Because it was winter, the vast fields were covered with a thick layer of snow, like a pure white ocean that would only appear in dreams.

It's quite bumpy when driving through the country road, Matsuko can clearly feel that some parts of himself are shaking, and pseudo-Lori doesn't feel the vibration at all because she is pillowing that area, and she still sleeps soundly.

Eventually, the sedan stopped in front of an old Japanese-style two-story house with the house number "Nishimori".

Over here.

It is Yanyun Songzi's grandparents' house.

Before her mother, Miyo Yanyun, took her husband's surname, she was called Miyo Xisen.

Yanyun Songzi's grandparents died early, but her grandparents are still alive for many years.

According to the custom, when they return to their hometown, they will go to the empty ancestral house of the Yanyun family to live, although the grandparents have passed away, but the ancestral house is still there.

But.

Until then.

Now that I'm back, the first thing I have to do is to go to my grandparents' house to inform them.

Got out of the car.

Songzi took his sister's hand, followed his parents to open the door and walked into the entrance, the two old people in the room looked at the big family in front of them with a happy face, and asked for warmth, that is called a enthusiasm.

Yanyun Songzi, which has become accustomed to living at home, can't adapt to such a warm treatment from grandparents.

Thereupon.

She stuffed her sister into the arms of the old couple like a stuffed doll, and then slipped away by herself, leaving a pseudo-Lori with a confused face.

Because everyone was downstairs, Songzi ran upstairs first in order to find a quiet place to play with her mobile phone.

I stumbled down the stairs to the second floor.

Open the sliding paper door on the side of the corridor on the second floor.

Take a closer look.

A young beauty with nipples that was in no way inferior to her was sitting in a room on the second floor watching TV.

She heard the sound of the door opening, glanced back at Yanyun Songzi, and a burst of brilliance suddenly erupted in her eyes.

"Matsuko, long time no see——!" Before Matsuko could figure out who she was, the beauty had already pounced, and the warm and soft Naiko hit her in the face, and she threw Matsuko to the ground with a wave of European rushes, looking like a hungry tiger pounced.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year, do you want your aunt?"

"Little ...... Youngest maternal aunt? ”

Matsuko struggled to pronounce these two syllables, and the whole person was pressed under her, feeling that he would become the first man in the world to die tragically in the arms of a beautiful woman due to suffocation.