Her words of identity made those people stiffen even more, and they all stood up very boringly, beckoning their children to go home to avoid embarrassment.

Die young!

When the object of your gossip suddenly appears, and tells you something you want to know in a calm and leisurely tone, that kind of suffocating atmosphere is just crazy!

Partial, they are very embarrassed, that sassy fox, like a nobody, how to appear, how to disappear, really, really, so cheeky!

The gossip people who were muttering in their hearts had a little anger on their faces that seemed to ease their embarrassment, as if this was the only way to do it, it was not their fault, but the fault of the twilight Xihua.

It's very vexatious.

When Twilight got home, he didn't see anyone in the house, which made his expression quiet, and he subconsciously prepared to go out to find it, but he didn't know what he thought, so he didn't open the door and went out after letting him stand at the door for a while, but turned around and went to the kitchen to boil water and make tea.

However, what surprised him was that she had always only known about drinking tea, and did not know how to boil tea, even if she drank it one second, she would rather wait for dozens of minutes the next second, and when someone brought the water up, she didn't bother to pick up the water and boil it.

And right now, the thermos pot was full of water, and there was a cup of jasmine tea on the table, which made Twilight's eyes pause, and he walked to the table, picked up the cup of cold flower tea, brought it to his lips, and took a sip.

"Hmm-"

That strange tea, which is completely superior to the comprehensive taste of all kinds of dark dishes, almost didn't stimulate Twilight Yang with another soul!

"Ahem—"

After reluctantly swallowing the completely indescribable taste of tea, he covered his mouth and coughed a little heartbreaking.

How can you cough without a face, as if you have been sucked dry?

"What are you doing?"

Stretched her claws into her pocket and pulled out the key, but couldn't take out the key, Si Ruan, who was about to knock on the door, opened the door without a push, just in time to see Twilight's coughing and dying, which made her tilt her head suspiciously, and asked directly.

"Sick?"

"Ahem——, no—"

The boy who was trying to suppress the cough shook his hand and poured a glass of water from a cup again, blowing and drinking at the same time, and pressed down the torture and itch in his throat that he wanted to cut open and wash, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

With those coughing and somewhat reddened eyes, he looked at the woman who walked in, and the various messy things in her arms, and his eyebrows jumped.

"Didn't you bring any money? Where did these come from? ”

It can't be a robbery, right?

Or is it —

"Hmm-"

Regarding this problem, the big guy put the things in his arms on the table, sat on the sofa, took off his high heels, sat cross-legged there, and began to dig out all kinds of picture albums and books from there, and also opened the bag of seaweed casually, and bit it in his mouth with a click, which was a slow explanation.

"Several teenagers gave it to me."

“……”

These words made Twilight's face sink.

"Why did they give you these things for no reason? Forget about snacks, how can there be a picture album or something? ”

The most important thing is that the types of those albums may be described as strange, there are all kinds of things, and even all of them are of any age, which can be regarded as rare antique things.

"Because—"

The woman who didn't raise her head and looked at the album explained calmly as if she didn't feel that the teenager was in a bad mood.

"They want to take pictures of me, and I don't really want to, but if they want to give me a picture book, well, a picture album, it's not impossible, so-"

She shrugged her shoulders, and the rest of the words were already self-evident.

However, her careless and indifferent attitude made Twilight's eyebrows skip a beat, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly, as if she wanted to say something, and in the end, she reached out and pinched her eyebrows, but she didn't say anything.

But she turned around and went back to the room, took out her mobile phone, and ordered a lot of albums on the Internet to come back, which was bound to let her see enough, save her money, and then because of these things, promise others some strange things, and it would not be good to be taken advantage of.

Do it all.

He sat on the bed, exhaled deeply, and looked at the small pots of purple and red flesh on the windowsill, and his eyebrows and eyes were shivering.

It's not the same.

The morning Twilight is very different from the current Twilight.

The appearance has not changed, the body shape has not changed, but the eyes have changed, the personality has changed, the temperament has changed, and even the taste is different.

After only half an afternoon of contact, Twilight felt that the difference between them, or rather, the current Twilight, had no intention of hiding the difference between her and the morning, and even the previous Twilight.

So, what exactly does she want to do?

All of a sudden, so much has changed?

Or is it —

Thinking of certain possibilities, his fingertips tightened slightly, and his cold eyebrows were filled with complex incomprehension.

And, at this very moment.

"Smack-"

There was a loud breaking sound in the living room, startling Twilight, making him quickly stand up and open the door and go out.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm-"

The big guy who was about to destroy the corpse blinked innocently, looking at him like a very blank question, I don't know.

However, the marble coffee table in front of her, which was intact a few minutes ago, fell to the ground in pieces, and even the floor cracked some marks, and everything on the table rolled to the ground, which was a mess.

At this scene, the corners of Twilight's eyes jumped, and the cold expression was rare with some speechlessness.

It seemed surprising that she had done to destroy such a thick and sturdy marble coffee table!

"Don't move, I'll clean up."

Seeing that she was about to step barefoot on the ground, the corner of Twilight's eyes twitched, and she quickly reached out to stop it.

There are a lot of broken glass slags on the ground, the big ones may be visible, but the fine slags may not be visible.

So, let's do it.

Reluctantly, he took a broom, an ash hopper and a garbage can, squatted down, and began to clean up the mess all over the ground.

[Tsk! Look at his posture, a complete twenty-four filial son! 】

I don't know where to lie back from the corner, lying on the chip on Si Ruan's wrist to replenish energy and physical strength, obviously too weak to work, but I still can't help but complain.

This made the big guy look at it and be a little curious.

"Speaking of which, you seem to be very hostile to the Soul Lantern lately, huh? What's going on? ”

【……】

This heartfelt inquiry silenced the system, and after a moment, he reached out and touched his nose, coughed lightly, and muttered an explanation.

[What else to do?] Aren't I afraid that this soul lamp is the last world or something? So, cough, resist first, show your identity and position, and let you understand that I am in the same group as you-]

(End of chapter)