Chapter 235: Big Orange Rice Cake Sacrifice
Bomb Bomb used all his strength to resist the shoji door and pushed it open to make it easier for them to get out. Zhang Su picked up the Red Flame Bodhisattva and took it to the commissary on the same floor.
"Early Spike...... It's already evening, haven't you guarded the commissary yet? What are you doing? Zhang Su looked down, not knowing the trace of Saho.
He took preserved fruits, melon seeds, beef jerky, and shredded squid from the shelves, and opened them one by one, and the aroma slowly rose.
Perhaps because of the smell of the breath, Red Flame's body twitched slightly, rejuvenating slightly.
"It's not okay to faint from hunger, isn't the game world really too interesting for the Bodhisattva?" Zhang Su spoke to Hongyan, but she didn't move. He patiently fed Red Flame food.
"Chew Chew ......" Red Flame instinctively swallowed whatever was stuffed in.
Standing under the counter, he raised his head and opened his mouth to Zhang Su, pointed to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and then touched his stomach.
"Here's what you're given." Zhang Su put a sweet strawberry-flavored sandwich biscuit into his fried mouth.
Fry it and close your mouth, bite the biscuit one bite at a time and eat it.
"Daddy." Fried and happy.
"Here it is again, being a cheap dad will lose his life." Zhang Su placed Hongyan on an upholstered chair, which was usually the most comfortable place for Saho, and she would lie down and fan the wind with a rocking fan.
"Daddy!" Bombing followed behind Zhang Su.
It seems that he likes to follow himself...... Zhang Su breathed a sigh of relief.
Forget it, after all, it's a little older child, and I'll teach her more things when she grows up.
Zhang Su fed Hongyan eight-treasure porridge and wiped the saliva and food residues from the corners of her mouth with a tissue.
Soon, Red Flame seemed to be recharged, and both eyes began to glow.
"Reply! Live! Red Flame straightened up.
"The Red Flame Bodhisattva stayed in front of the computer twenty-four hours a day yesterday, high-intensity calculations, responding to wishes, and not eating, not taking a bath, not going to the toilet, and finally collapsed in front of the computer desk, which is not good." Zhang Su said.
"Whoa, whoa." Red Flame babbles.
"Addiction to games will become like this, bombing, you can't follow her example." Zhang Su said to the bomb.
"Hmm!" Fry and learn to learn.
"Uh-hhh
"Are you feeling better?" Zhang Su looked at it, "The Red Flame Bodhisattva is the pillar of our peace of mind and cannot fall down at will. ”
"It's all about orange rice cakes." Red Flame jumped out of her chair and thought hard.
"What's wrong with the orange rice cake?" Zhang Su was curious.
"Let's make the orange rice cake officially, everyone has to come and help, and the annual orange rice cake festival is going to be held." Red Flame waved.
"Can't imagine the connection between the orange rice cake and you fainting......" Zhang Su shook his head.
"Because tangerine rice cake is a unique food, it is 10,000 times more nutritious, and you don't have to eat it for a long time after eating it. If I had eaten a bite of orange rice cake earlier, I would not have fainted in the computer room, but would have been able to play electric games infinitely! "Red Flame is very excited.
"I see, that sounds pretty remarkable, it seems to be very strategic." Zhang Su only now knows the power of orange rice cakes.
"Not only that, but after eating, you will become smarter, luckier, stronger, handsome and beautiful, your magic will be upgraded, and all kinds of good things will follow. Everyone loves orange rice cakes! ”
"Tangerine rice cake sounds like a great thing, but why don't the witches of the spirit world like it?" Zhang Su asked.
"I'm tired of eating, I've eaten orange rice cakes for three hundred years, and all the witches say that Red Flame is stupid, and I can't make other rice cakes if I dislike the Bodhisattva. You won't be as ungrateful as they are. Hongyan looked at Zhang Su expectantly.
"We died of old age long before that." Zhang Su said.
"Yes. Your lifespan is too short! So you won't get tired of eating orange rice cakes. Well, I'm preparing for the big challenge of the electric marathon in the next six months, and all the orange trees within a radius of 100 miles are in trouble. Red Flame crossed his hands on his hips.
"All the orange trees within a hundred miles...... Want so many oranges? Or do you want to make a lot of tangerine rice cakes? Zhang Su was surprised.
"What is condensed is the essence, Bodhisattva, I am going to inspect the quality of the orange trees nearby, and the orange trees in the garden should also come in handy. You can also shop and source oranges online from all over the world. Red Flame came to her feet and ran out happily, ready to finish her orange business.
"Wait a minute," Zhang Su called out to Hongyan, "There is one more thing to entrust to the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva will stay in the Anxin Courtyard for two days first." ”
"Oh." Hongyan trusted Zhang Su, and didn't ask what it was, she turned her head to see the explosion, and her eyes lit up, "Eh, the new little one, are you delicious?" ”
The "......" bomb hid behind Zhang Su and poked out half of his head.
"Let's learn to play electric with the Bodhisattva, and we can play a tandem roller coaster together." Red Flame walked over.
"In a few days." Zhang Su hugged the bomb bomb, "She hasn't taken the first class yet." ”
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The next day, Zhang Su took the bomb to her first class.
"Okay, today is the first class for the new classmate, and everyone already knows her." Zhang Su introduced the bombing.
"......" fried and everyone bowed slightly.
"Find a place to sit down, this is called the classroom, and the main activity is to learn with everyone." Zhang Su introduced.
Bomb Bomb walked forward, looking left and right, looking for a seat.
"Come to me~" Yuanori drew a bomb.
"Fried ......" Komuro Hana likes to fry a lot, but she is embarrassed to say it, she just faces her in her direction, hoping that she will look at herself.
"Da-da-da-d-da." Xia Xi and the fried fairy tale children's words.
"Huh......" Saho yawned, yesterday with Spike Shadow rock-paper-scissors, high-intensity confrontation until the early hours of the morning, no winner, now she doesn't know whether to play with the bomb.
Fried jumped forward, sat down next to Natsuki, and swung his calves.
"I'm finally not the youngest." Natsuki was super happy.
"Warm ......" fried and felt that Natsuki would be surrounded by hot light.
"The theme of our class today is 'Our New Dormitory.'" Zhang Su introduced.
He looked down at the children sitting at their desks, their bodies casting long shadows on the wooden floor.
"New dorms?" Saho is not sleepy.
"As you know, the school building is quite old and dilapidated, but now it's time to renovate and renovate it soon. So, your homework is to think about it, talk about what your ideal dormitory would look like? Zhang Su introduced.
Rei nodded earnestly, already considering various ideas. Natsuki and the others were a little uncertain and fidgeted in their seats.
Grading tasks, Zhang Su asked Lian Yang and Murohua to briefly talk about their thoughts and train their language skills. Children can share ideas through drawing and simple discussions.
"Ho ho, there are rockets in the dormitory, and you are invincible." Saho draws the ideal school building on paper, aiming at New Tokyo with a rocket, and after classes during the day, he takes the rocket to New Tokyo at night to have fun. She leaned back in her chair, rested her feet on her desk, and twisted her hair as she daydreamed.
"Flowers will make the dorm very beautiful. Put a vase in the lounge and a plant in the window that makes you happy when you smell it......" Enori carefully planned the fate of the catnip.
"I want a separate bed and curtains, after all, everyone is growing up day by day, and gradually has their own privacy." Rei wrote down her thoughts.
Fried fried looked at the white paper on the table, motionless, without thinking.
"Bomb, paint!" Natsuki opened the paint box and scribbled on the white paper, splashing paint.
"......" Bomb turned his head to look at Natsuki.
"Reina-sensei taught us to draw every day, and now I teach you to draw." Natsuki was happy, "This is a circle, this is a dot, this is red, this is white!" ”
"......" Blast's gaze fell back on her blank paper.
She noticed that Muroka could draw without eyes, as if she had kept the essence of the painting in her mind beforehand and reproduced it on paper from memory.
Muroka tried to paint her ideal resting place, and she just wanted a tatami mat with a large, thick quilt to keep it warm. Don't have a bed frame, as you will fall up and down.
Compared with her mother, Murohua prefers to stick a piece under the big quilt with everyone, which is too warm and happy.
"......" fried fried walked next to Murohua, and the puppy Pepper shook Furohana's hand, and then rubbed Murohana, indicating that someone was next to him.
"Is it a bomb?" Murohua turned around, "I...... Can I touch you? ”
"......" fried bomb approached Murohua, Murohua was bold, lightly touched Fuku, and found that she was so short, so he started from the shoulder, then the neck and face.
The human face is symmetrical, so only half of it is enough, Murohua touched it, and soon sketched the appearance of the explosion in his mind. Murohana smiled, and he looked cute.
"Thank you." Murohua was polite and quickly withdrew his hand, "It's a pleasure to be friends with you, can we be friends?" ”
"......" Bomb looked at Murohana's painting carefully, but did not respond, then returned to her blank sheet of paper and began to draw her ideal place to live.
"Let King Saho take a look." Saho went over to look at the other people's drawings and was about to laugh loudly, "Natsuki is wasting paint again." ”
"This is my dorm room." Natsuki was angry.
"This is Natsuki's colourful HOS house, which looks as good as a rainbow." Zhang Su stood on the platform for Xia Xi.
When she started painting, she would only draw stickmen, a circle and a thin black body. She drew a very tall, almost giant-proportioned fellow, and then there were seven small ones next to it, and finally she drew a roof-like structure on it.
"Does everyone live together? You'll be happy that way, too...... At least there is companionship, and there is no fear of wind and rain......" Zhang Su looked at the bombed painting.
"Hmmm! It's really fun to sleep together. "It's rare that Saho didn't raise the bar or raise objections.
"It's very happy to be around Natsuki......" Yuan Ori sighed.
"Aren't you hot in the summer? I can't wait to throw Natsuki out. Saho said.
"Saho, we'd rather throw you out than give up Natsuki." Lianyang said.
"Uh, disgust from the senior sister...... What kind of face do I have in the world......" Saho showed bitterness on his face, and Lian Yang just chuckled in response.
"In general, we need partitions, we need colors, we need brand new bedding, we need separate tables and chairs, lockers, curtains, beds, and a large tatami mat with a separate bathroom...... At least not as shabby as a college student. Lian Yang summed up everyone's opinions.
"Tonight, we will temporarily involve everyone to spend a night on the floor, and we will solve the renovation overnight." Zhang Su said firmly.
"New dorm, so fast! Dasu, you wait, I was sloppy before. Saho's eyes lit up, and she sat back in her seat and added a few more cannons to the plan of the dormitory.
(End of chapter)