Chapter 64: Maleon?
Small restaurant on the second floor.
Li Mingyu brought all the prepared dishes, and Yuan Lin then walked out with a tray with four bowls of rice on it.
Yan Yan was a little surprised: "Braised fish!" β
Yuan Lin placed the rice one by one in front of the four of them, and after sitting down, he complained: "Yes, when Qingxi took us out, he kept staring at the fish in the water, he must have been hungry." β
"Brother Yuan, it's purely a professional habit for me to stare at the fish, who told the fish in the pond to grow so fresh," Li Mingyu put the porcelain soup spoon into the soup bowl, "Besides, spring is a good time to eat fish." β
"This soup is also fish soup, I cut off the fish meat and gave it to the cat, the fish Yan Yan gave me is quite fresh, it should taste good, try it."
No wonder the three cats never came out of the kitchen, it turned out that they had already eaten fish, and she also liked to eat fish, these three little ones had no conscience.
The tip of his nose was quite tempting, and Yan Yan said reservedly: "Thank you, then I'm welcome." β
Seeing the piece of meat near the tail of the fish, Yan Yan quickly and accurately picked it up with chopsticks, chopsticks a little, the white fish meat was dipped in some sauce at the bottom of the plate, and the red juice of the sauce was immersed in it, just looking at it was quite attractive.
Delicious!
If you can eat such delicious fish every day, you will be so happy! Yan Yan squinted and thought.
Lu Cangyao took a chopstick and ate the green vegetables slowly, this green vegetables are produced by the space, sweet, crisp and tender, and they are really of the highest quality.
The lotus seed was still working, causing her to not feel hungry at all now.
Only grass can be eaten.
Serving himself a bowl of soup, Lu Cangyao casually focused his eyes on Qingxi at the dinner table.
Qingxi closed the buds, and the water-soaked roots were firmly attached to the surface of a colorless crystal nucleus.
Being able to become a fourth-order xenomorph at the beginning of the apocalypse, whether it is it or Qiu Jun, they have their uniqueness and are worthy of such a powerful power.
Although he listens to the sound like a child, he is very self-disciplined and self-controlled, and he is always trying to improve himself.
Tsk, no wonder human beings will be finished so soon, the naturally powerful species are silently progressing, but the human beings who started from scratch have a very high self-esteem because of their ability to be different from ordinary people, and they have engaged in a struggle for power and profit.
When she pulled those six fools to blow herself up, the average human ability was three orders, and the highest was only seven orders.
And what about the seventh-order zombies? There were no less than twenty of them, and this was only data on land, and she had not explored further afield.
Lu Cangyao's thoughts flew away, in this life, she must have risen to the eighth order earlier than before, and she wanted to see the unknown area of the ocean.
Well? Where do butterflies come from?
As soon as her left hand was raised, she pinched the white butterfly, which was still moving when she was in her hand, but Lu Cangyao felt a little wrong.
Fingertips rubbing butterfly wings, this touch - is it paper?
Turning back suddenly, she saw the boy who had been holding the notebook dodge behind the wall.
Zhou Yixuan leaned against the wall, holding the notebook tightly in his arms, holding a pen tightly in his right hand, his thin chest rose and fell violently, and his face was red because of nervousness and panic.
I was extremely annoyed: I didn't succeed in painting so many times, but I succeeded when a stranger came?!
The butterfly in Lu Cangyao's hand gradually stopped struggling, and after the color faded, it turned into a butterfly-shaped white paper, on which detailed patterns were depicted.
The three people at the table also stopped their movements and looked at the paper butterfly in her palm with different expressions.
"This butterfly is made of paper?" Yuan Lin asked.
Just now he thought it was a butterfly, with wings, tentacles, and patterns no different from real butterflies.
"Ordinary blank paper indeed." Lu Cangyao pinched the paper butterfly and shook it, and said softly to the door: "Don't you come in?" Don't you want this butterfly? β
Zhou Yixuan took a few deep breaths and told himself that there was nothing to be afraid of, so he tightly hugged the book and moved in stiffly step by step.
"Sister...... Hello sister," Zhou Yixuan said nervously: "I...... I didn't mean to disturb you eating. β
Lu Cangyao pinched the side of the paper butterfly and handed it to Zhou Yixuan: "Here you go." β
I can see that this kid is very flustered, his voice is trembling, is he so scared when he is found to have a special ability?
Zhou Yixuan freed up one hand, pulled away the paper butterfly, and the whole person instantly relaxed.
"Thank you, sister," he smiled shyly, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, "Actually, this is my ability, it doesn't work from time to time, and I didn't expect it to fly out suddenly, I'm really sorry to disturb you." β
"I'll ask my mother to pay you back the accommodation fee you paid as an apology."
The magic version of Ma Liang?
Lu Cangyao now knew why he had been holding the notebook, and shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, no need." β
"Xuanxuan!" The proprietress looked anxiously looking for it, and when she saw someone in the small restaurant, she hurriedly trotted over, and said without even breathing: "I'm sorry, a few people." β
patted Zhou Yixuan's shoulder a little harder, "Tell me about you, what are you doing running so fast, ah?" β
"Sister Fen, don't worry, wait a minute." Yuan Lin said softly.
Affected by Yuan Lin's ability to let go, Sun Yufen calmed down, sighed and said, "This is my son, Zhou Yixuan, did you see a butterfly just now?" β
"That's a special ability that Xuan Xuan has since he woke up from a fever."
"He has been a little autistic since he was a child, and he can't control his nervousness when talking to strangers, but he is a little better when he grows up, and he can't see anything abnormal when he has us around."
"Xuan Xuan is very talented in painting, and now he can turn the things he draws into reality," the boss Zhou Ruisheng also took his youngest daughter Zhou Yixin to find him, "I don't know if it's good or bad." β
"Brother, don't be afraid, Xinxin is here to save you." Zhou Yixin let go of his father's hand, ran straight to Zhou Yixuan, and hugged his brother's thigh.
Zhou Yixuan's delicate face was full of helplessness, and he rubbed his sister's little head: "Okay, Xinxin is the bravest, my brother is not afraid." β
Isn't he much better now, why is his family still protecting him like a three-year-old child?
"Give you little butterflies to play with."
"Brother, the little butterfly is no longer flying, you have no energy so soon, are you Ultraman?"
It pierced the old girl, and he didn't know why the things he drew this time didn't move so quickly.
Puff - Yan Yan was amused by the fairy tale of Shin Shin's children.
Li Mingyu hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhou, of course it's a good thing to have a special ability, you can protect yourself and your family if you have a special ability, and it's not hard to kill zombies, what's wrong with this?" β
Zhou Ruisheng's square face was full of worry: "Hey, they have me to protect them, which round will they get him, this stinky boy." I'm just worriedβ"
Sun Yufen pouted quietly and took over the conversation: "Don't pay attention to him, Lao Zhou just watched Conan with his children, and he always felt that someone wanted to arrest Xuanxuan to make counterfeit banknotes......
With such a sentimental naΓ―ve husband, she is also tired.