Chapter 487: Quarrel?
Noisily returning to the contract, Lucia opened the door to see a girl standing in the hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It was a very beautiful girl, the long blue and purple dress not only covered her feet but also her hands, the emerald green and emerald green eyes were obviously unnatural, and the facial features carved out completely according to the most accurate data also gave people a kind of non-human delicacy.
Lucia thinks that if she lets herself score, a perfect score of 100 will probably give the girl in front of her a score of 95, this girl is so beautiful.
"Don't stand in the way, Lucia. β
Lamech pushed Lucia from behind towards the hall, and of course saw the girl standing in the hall.
"Ah, yesβ"
Before Lamech could finish speaking, Lucia interrupted in a very loud voice.
"Look, look, I don't know anyone, hurry up and exit the door and re-enter to see if there will be any changes. β
Lucia suddenly let out a loud noise, rubbed her aching ears, grinned and pressed Lucia back to the ground with her other hand, who was about to jump.
"What are you talking about? β
Ignoring Lucia, Lamech looked at the girl in the hall.
"I'm amazed at how efficient you are, Prafda. β
Yes, the girl with the long emerald green hair is none other than Prafda. To be precise, Prafuda's original body, it was because this body was damaged by a long time that Prafuda used a cyborg body made by Nikolai.
"Didn't you say that the damage was so bad, how did it take only a day to repair?"
The few people who came in lifted their skirts slightly.
"Thanks to Lord Einstein, the restoration work was even smoother and quicker than I expected, and ....... β
Speaking of this, Praphda suddenly fell into an inexplicable stupor, as if she remembered some unbearable past, and even without expression, she could show the bitterness of the unfocused eyes that was not inhumane.
-- What the hell is going on? This is the first time Lamech has seen Prafda like this, isn't that abnormal? In human parlance, it's probably 'absent-minded', and in a computer analogy, it's ...... Blue screen.
Prafuda shook her head and looked at Lamech with her dilated eyes.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that I suddenly started worrying about my future. β
- What the hell is going on?! The more Prafuda reacts, the more curious Lamech becomes.
Lamech's expression was too conspicuous for Praphda to read, but she wasn't going to say anything. It was almost repaired by Einstein in the name of adding rocket punches and laser eyes to his body...... Especially since Plaphda didn't even know what Rocket Punch and Laser Eye were.
"What's wrong with the eldest lady?"
Praflda looked at Lucia, who puffed out her cheeks angrily.
"Didn't Jonathan say you guys were out to play?
With that, Prafda's gaze met with Lamech's, and the two of them shook their hands in unison.
Lucia is already thankful that she doesn't bully others, how can she be bullied by others?
On this point, the opinions of the two men are naturally and generally unanimous.
However, after hearing Plaphda's words, Lamai looked back and saw that Lucia was indeed making a cute expression of anger, and after thinking about it, she understood what Lucia was angry about.
"I said you, shouldn't you be angry because I didn't let you play that stalk that opened the door?"
Lucia pursed her lips, not even glancing at Lamech.
The corners of Lame's eyes twitched, there was no more simple and easy-to-understand hint than this, did it? Lucia was obviously making trouble because of that incident, should it be so easy to guess? Even if Lamech guessed, he didn't think he was wrong.
However, Lamech really couldn't figure out why Lucia was angry, and even if she took a step back, it wasn't a very interesting meme, was it?
Come to think of it, Lamech wouldn't just say it, and reasoning with Lucia wouldn't work at all, so Lamech felt that he should start in other ways.
"Speaking of which, you don't want to eat meat, so let's have barbecue for dinner today, right?"
In the past, Lucia would have been proud, just as she had cooked dinner with her own hands and been praised by everyone, but now, Lucia had just turned her head to the other.
"Lamech is a big fool. β
Lamech held back, the corners of her eyes twitched again, but this level was not enough to make her angry, and she had to be nervous enough to deal with Lucia, otherwise she would be uncomfortable with herself. Knowing this, Lamech found that her endurance began to improve significantly, even though she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
"Speaking of which, I saw some fresh fruit in the kitchen yesterday, I'll squeeze the juice for you, right?"
Lucia turned her head again, twisting her head back into place.
"Old Lamech. β
Lamech Ninja...... Unable to bear it any longer, she smiled softly, her fingers brushing over Lucia's tender cheeks.
"It seems that the old mother is even more stupid than a big fool in your heart~. β
As soon as she spoke, the expression on Lame's face became hideous, and she pinched Lucia's cheek with her fingers.
"Apologize to the old mothers of the world!
"Natural?"
Lucia was shocked.
"How dare you say I'm a natural?"
Lucia couldn't believe that Lamech would call her mature, steady and majestic self a natural fool?
"You definitely have a problem with your eyes, I'm so beautiful and moving, how can I be natural?!"
"You should be a little self-conscious, right? Besides, natural stay has nothing to do with looks, right?!"
"How can it be okay?!Even if Hannibal Lecter sees Koshiya Koju, he will only conclude that 'this kid is definitely natural', right?"
"Although you seem to have a point, it's not a matter of looks, it's a matter of style! And why Hannibal? Hannibal is terrible when he sees Xiao Ju!"
"Hannibal is not a psychiatrist, and if he can read minds, of course, he can see the personality and characteristics of others at a glance!"
"I said you...... Isn't it a psychiatrist who treats a psychiatrist as a superpower?"
Prafda watched the two of them argue for a while, then turned around silently, she didn't want to be involved in this childish quarrel of the younger generations. (To be continued.) )