In the laughter of Qinqing and Youmi, a cat and a cute cat, the house soon rose with heat and strong fragrance.

The food is divided into layers, with seafood at the bottom, then sticky rice, long-haired beef and other meats, then some hard-to-cook vegetarian dishes, and some ingredients that are cooked at the top.

The two of them and a cat are eating a steamer while looking at the 3D star beautiful girl put by Yumi.

As Vivien and Lilith save the world again, the rain outside the window has become much quieter, the sky has begun to darken, and the time has come to 6 o'clock in the evening.

Gently patting the bulging little belly, the little cutie couldn't help but gasp comfortably:

"Jones, I think I can eat it once every three days!"

"I can eat every meal!" Yumi, who was on the side, also turned her belly and lay down, not looking like a mechanical cat at all.

Yorkham Jones was drinking the glutinous rice porridge at the end, and after listening to the words of the two little cuties, he looked at them patting their bellies, and immediately glared at them with disgust:

"Then you have to find a way to make money, the ingredients for this meal are almost 5 wales, and a middle-class university lecturer is only 5 wales a week. ”

"5 Walr!5 Walr!How much candy can I buy?" That was Yumi's first reaction, but the number of cat's claws was so small that he couldn't count them.

"We're rich!Jones!" Cutie looks like a nouveau riche, not only knocking on her legs, but also stretching her waist.

Turning his head in disgust, Yorkham Jones hurriedly said to Yumi:

"Yomi, add two more aristocratic etiquette lessons to her every day. ”

"Got it, but you're going to add candy. Yumi immediately nodded and demanded payment.

"Don't!" the cutie yelled at once.

And Yorkham Jones had gotten up and walked to the bedroom.

Closing the door and changing his suit into winter clothes, Yorkham Jones turned to shout through the door:

"Tidy up, we'll go out later. ”

Outside the door, a cute cat and a cat were indifferent, lying comfortably on each other's chairs.

"Yomi, are you going..."

"I'm a knowledgeable housekeeper, and doing housework damages my image and status!"

"Then you didn't do it just now!"

"Well, that's... It's just an occasional 'experience of life'. ”

Yorkham Jones had already walked out the door, looking at the two lazy worms lying flat, and the eyes that swept over were nothing but disgust or disgust.

"If you want a star beautiful girl figure, if you want a star beautiful girl to play fruit, please act immediately, don't wait for it, whoever is busy will buy it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Jing and Youmi glared at each other, and their fierce eyes seemed to say:

"Lie down for me!"

Then, the two of them quickly got up and cleaned up, the little cutie directly used the 'breathing' method, and Yumi transformed into various cleaning tools.

At first glance, it doesn't look like cleaning a room at all, but more like a raging battlefield.

...

At about eight o'clock in the evening, the two of them and a cat took a bath, washed and changed clothes, and went out with an umbrella.

Walking up to a few willow trees washed away by the rainstorm, Yorkham Jones could see a few pale white birds chirping on them, thanks to the 10-watt street lights that had just recently been installed.

The voice seems to speak of the past.

However, after a rainstorm, the branches of the willow tree withered a little more...

The scenery has changed, not to mention people, everything has changed, let alone the past.

In the face of the birdsong of the past, the willow tree did not ask or speak, as if it was ruthless.

"Silence is always easy to learn, but how can you learn to be ruthless?"

With a sigh in his heart, Yorkham Jones took the cutie in his arms and walked towards the nearby market with his umbrella.

Maybe it's because I didn't go out during the day, or maybe it's because there are more street lights, there are a lot more people in the market than usual, and every place is full of excitement.

Walking in it, the little cutie and Yumi above her head both looked around happily, and pointed to the show or thing they wanted to see with their fingers and cat's paws.

Only Yorkham Jones was lonely in his heart, and he couldn't tell the loneliness he couldn't explain.

Walking to a photo studio, Yorkham Jones put down Kyung and Yomi and walked in.

The photo studio looks a little old, even with kerosene lamps, and the decoration is wooden everywhere, like a building from a bygone era.

The boss is an old man with white hair, he is wearing a thick coat and sitting under the photo wall, he is looking at every memory of the past, and the smile on his face shows that he cherishes every story in the photo.

"Sir, can you turn a portrait into a photo?"

Turning his head slightly, the white-haired old man only glanced at Yorkham Jones's eyes, and seemed to see through his loneliness and sadness.

"The portrait is drawn one stroke at a time, each stroke is integrated into the soul and painstaking efforts of the person who wrote it, and the photo is just a record, it is more like a historical pen, I may be able to help you in another way." ”

As he spoke, the old man shouted to the green-tailed parrot who was dozing off beside him:

"Man, your business. ”

The green-tailed parrot let out a long yawn, then looked up at Yorkham Jones:

"What do you need to do with the portrait?"

"Shrink it down to the size of a pocket watch, and preferably be waterproof and fireproof at the same time. ”

So saying, Yorkham Jones took out the maiden's last gift to him, a portrait of a family of three, and a pocket watch with the badge of light, which had stopped pointing to 12:09 altogether.

The green-tailed parrot glanced at it, then turned to look at the white-haired old man:

"Man, I need blue dates and sail sand. ”

Then the parrot said to Yorkham Jones:

"Put the portrait on the table. ”

"Hmm. ”

Nodding his head, he put down the portrait, and Yorkham Jones sat quietly aside.

As the white-haired old man retrieved a blue live date and a few fiery red gravel from the inner compartment, the green-tailed parrot flew to the portrait.

It first crushes the blue living algae and paints the image with the liquid in it, then melts the fiery red grit with water and continues to coat it.

After the two things were painted, the original background of the portrait suddenly had a few scattered starlight.

Then, the green-tailed parrot's eyes glowed again, and in the light, the whole portrait began to slowly shrink, and finally became a round portrait the size of a pocket watch.

"Nothing has changed except for the shrunken, and the starry sky accents of waterproofing and fireproofing, 7 Wall. ”

With that, the green-tailed parrot flew to the place where it had dozed off and closed its eyes.

Yorkham Jones hurriedly picked up the shrunken portrait, looked at the extra wrinkles on it due to his own squeezing, and looked at the girl's little face, his eyes were already full of tears.

"Thank you. ”

With a salute and a handover of 7 Wall, Yorkham Jones grabbed the portrait and walked out.