Comprehensive comics: Starting from cutting off Aqua

On Thursday, December 1st, there is only one day left before the day when Dansheng Valley and Nanamiya and others will be on vacation.

December is supposed to be a winter day, and it stands to reason that there should be a cold and swishing breeze outside, and even wearing a down jacket will be frozen.

But today it was unusually hot, and it even rained lightly in the morning.

This reminded Jiang Qi of what he encountered when he went to Yunnan in his previous life, it was really him running in front of him and chasing after him, obviously it was not far away under the same sky, it was a sunny day here and it was drizzling there.

Jiang Qi pushed open the wooden door in the living room on the first floor, and there was some stuffy air outside the house, which made Jiang Qi subconsciously wrinkle his nose, after all, the weather he hated and liked the most was summer, and his hatred was naturally because of the stuffy air and the temperature that killed people, as for the reason for liking it, it was naturally needless to say.

The sky of white flowers, of course.

The light rain outside has been going on for a while, and it stands to reason that in the summer it should be shaded by trees, and when the time comes, you can sit under the trees and enjoy the shade, discuss various philosophical and physiological issues with your wives, and create a sense of atmosphere for literary teenagers.

But the summer in this world is instead dead branches and rotten leaves, even the trees with leaves are as uneven as the Mediterranean, not to mention shading, hiding from the sun under the dead branches is afraid that it can give your skin a tattoo.

Jiang Qi looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room with a sense of age, at 7:41, it stands to reason that Shihua should have already gotten up at this time, but today he was unexpectedly shrunk in the quilt.

"What two lazy people." Jiang Qi shook his head and gently rolled up his cuffs, and walked towards the kitchen, early this morning, Shihua's grandparents left home and went to a relative's house in Ginza, it is said that time is running out, so they want to see the last one.

Jiang Qi was a little surprised when he opened the refrigerator, because the refrigerator was full of all kinds of vegetables, and the freezer layer was full of fresh meat pieces and shredded meat of various styles.

Presumably grandma or grandpa went to the market early in the morning to buy it, although grandpa appeared a little angry and impatient with Liuhua on the surface, but there was not a shadow of tomatoes in a refrigerator of vegetables.

Jiang Qi was wearing a small floral apron for his grandmother on weekdays, holding a kitchen knife in his hand and cutting it on the cutting board to make a "dong dong" chopping sound.

"If I were DJ, if I was DJ, would you love me? Jiang Qi hummed a brisk little song in his mouth, and the movements in his hands were extremely skillful, boiling oil in the pot, chopped green onions, seasoning, and collecting the juice on high heat in one go.

"When did The Lion King change to DJ?"

The sound of footsteps in slippers came from far to near behind him, a pair of jade hands suddenly gently hugged Jiang Qi's neck, and his delicate chin was also on Jiang Qi's shoulder, his voice looked like he had just woken up, and the pajamas on his body were also loose.

"Our Miss Ten Flowers is up?" Jiang Qi turned his head slightly and kissed lightly on Shihua's white and delicate face, because he had just woken up, even the long hair that was carefully groomed on weekdays was a little messy at the moment.

Shihua's good-looking eyes slightly whitened Jiang Qi, who was cooking, turned her face sideways and smacked Jiang Qi's side face.

"Poof!" With a bang, a small piece of skin on Jiang Qi's side face was slightly reddened.

"You go up and call Liuhua first, two dishes are enough." Shihua looked at the masterpiece she had left on Jiang Qi's face, smiled proudly, and gently put one hand on Jiang Qi's waist and pinched it slightly.

Jiang Qi felt the touch coming from his waist, and pretended to grin in pain.

But in fact, it is not much different from the feeling of a mosquito bite, and now the 12.7mm bullets of the Chinese Type 89 heavy machine gun are only slightly peeled off, and of course they may not even fall off the skin.

"Why did our Temporal do me harm?" Jiang Qi rubbed the place that had been pinched by Shihua, and bowed his head mercilessly to kiss Shihua's lips and fought back.

"Hmm... I didn't brush my teeth..."Shihua gently patted Jiang Qi's chest, and the ruby eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

"I'll help you brush..."

At the same time, in the room of Liuhua upstairs, a certain student of Little Bird Tour was still immersed in his sleep.

Liuhua in the dream was untying her pajamas step by step and approaching the man in front of her, and the face of the man in front of her was Jiang Qi.

Liuhua, who returned to the quilt yesterday, couldn't wait to start contact with his servant Convex Shou, talking about how he and Jiang Qi discovered the invisible realm, and said that he also saw his father on the other side of the invisible realm, and everything was described to Convex Shou.

Jiang Qi, who was in Liuhua's mouth, just waved his hand lightly, and said lightly, "I said that there should be an invisible realm." The sky and the earth changed color instantly, and the invisible realm line was opened like that, and the forced grid was compared to Odin, the supreme god of northern mythology.

almost said that Jiang Qi took off the moon in the sky.

As for the convex rule, her eyes lit up when she listened on the other end of the phone, and she didn't doubt the words in Liuhua's mouth, even if Liuhua said Jiang Qi's words about cutting Amaterasu, she wouldn't have the slightest doubt.

Shaking the golden double ponytail behind him, he listened to the description of Rokuka on the phone while copying and recording it in a huge book.

On the front page of the huge book are five large gilded letters, "Biography of the Lion King", yes, it is indeed gold, and it is melted into a font made of nearly 500 grams of gold.

Even the paper of the book is made of Dongba paper made of Naxi Dongba papermaking, which is considered to be the most primitive and oldest existing handmade papermaking technology in the world.

The cost of this book alone is already terrifyingly high, and I am afraid that in hundreds of years, it will really be regarded as a book like the Bible by people in the future, and it can be regarded as a religious ancient book.

Later, on the phone, Liuhua also asked about how to strengthen the contract most effectively, and Convex Shou suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he could only go online to collect the answer and forward it to Liuhua.

Mindlessly, he crackled a long string of words on the keyboard and pressed enter: "How to strengthen the contract with the master?" The

search answer made Convex Shou dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine that the way to strengthen the contract with the master was actually like this, Convex Shou didn't dare to be sloppy, and sent it to Liuhua's mailbox with a copy and paste.

Liuhua's little hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and her face was as hot as a tomato.

"What! How can this be! How can this be!

"It's shameless like this!"

But thinking about the idea of strengthening the contract with Jiang Qi, Liuhua still blushed and continued to look down.

When she looked at the end, Liuhua couldn't help but be ashamed, her head was steaming, she covered her face with her hands, and she rolled on the bed with her legs between the quilts.

"What did you send me?"

"Is this something that people can see?"

"It's... This is also ...

Liuhua's sleeping little face was dyed with a layer of red, and Jiang Qi's name was muttered in her mouth, and the hand holding the quilt was slightly clenched.

Jiang Qi, who had just entered the Liuhua room in the house, only felt confused.

"What did you dream about??"

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The author only sleeps three hours a day, and the rest of the time is used to code words and make modifications, and even when he eats, he will make up for it, and sometimes forgetting to eat is a common thing, so he walked out from under the overpass when he was really hungry, and went to rummage through the trash can, and today he was lucky to find a moldy steamed bun, but he was also hungry.

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