Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

After a while, Mu Mu raised his head from Yan Zimo's gentleness, and gave Liu Mengxian a provocative look. The latter tilted his head for some unknown reason, which made Mu Mu feel embarrassed.

While they were flirting, the army had been mobilized, and hundreds of thousands of troops began to rush out to start a series of aftermath work.

One is to solve this glacier.

There are a lot of mutated species frozen inside, and all of them are in the sea. More than [-]% are species that people don't know. The glaciers have preserved their body cell activity very well, which is conducive to the research of scientists. Their The job is to cut out these ice blocks that contain large individuals and transport them to the laboratory while ensuring their integrity.

Don't worry about whether they are still alive, facing individuals of S rank or above, directly cutting them into segments, even if they are still alive, they can only be incompetent and furious.

If you meet someone who is a little bit harsher, you will cut off your head directly, so that you can't even do impotent rage!

Furthermore, it is necessary to deal with the subsequent large and small waves, or if the earth mountain made by Yan Shan can be used as a "secondary city wall", it is also a solid line of defense.

Hmph, it really implements the concept of what is the use of what.

"Go back." After watching the scene here again, Yan Zimo decided to leave.

Liu Mengxian: "I will walk around again."

"...Are you going to see what's going on in other countries?"

"Correct."

"come back earlier."

"Ah."

Liu Mengxian left, this time the tsunami affected not only the Hua family, but also many other countries.

At the beginning of the end of the world, many countries built military bases more or less in coastal areas because the sea was relatively calm and served as a natural line of defense. Now I don't know if it is a mess.

Helping Mu Mu, who had been pretending to be weak, to get on the transport plane back, Yan Zimo collapsed on the leather seat.

She was also really tired. She had just fought to the death in the base camp of Odyssey, and before she had time to rest, she caught up with such a disaster again, and she was exhausted to the extreme.

It would take more than two hours to get back to Bei'an, which would be enough for her to have a good sleep.

Those flying machines are not meant to just sit and sit. Don’t think that solving the energy problem can give full play to the traditional arts of cabbage.

It is true that the price of dispatching a sortie is much cheaper than before, but the cost is still quite expensive, comparable to the cost of Long Teng dispatching two or three times. Even if you have money, you don't spend it like this. will be used.

As for Mu Mu, Yan Zimo didn't want her to be too tired, he just took a transport plane for a while, it might be better to say that Yan Zimo still misses the feeling of taking a transport plane, ever since Ye Qianxue broke through to the seventh level and Mu Mu was always by his side, She never made military equipment like transport planes again.

"By the way, where's Si Mo?" Before his eyes were completely closed, Yan Zimo remembered something important and opened his eyes and asked Mu Mu.

"She, I don't know, maybe she's fooling around somewhere again!"

Mu Mu's face was full of indifference, and he asked back: "It's you, why do you look a little unhappy?"

"...You can see it."

"Nonsense, it's all written on your face."

Yan Zimo pursed her lips in frustration. Was she really that obvious?

It is said that the habits of the human body are all muscle memory, and facial expressions are also included. I have reshaped my body once, can I still retain this kind of memory?

Mu Mu sat next to Yan Zimo, nodding her head: "Tell me."

Yan Zimo sighed and pushed her hand away: "I always feel... I don't seem to be of much use this time."

"Who said that?" Mu Mu's eyes turned cold.

"Ah...it's none of other people's business, it's just what I think."

Mu Mu picked up Yan Zimo's loose strands of hair, and said softly, "Don't belittle yourself, don't you know how much effort you have put in?"

"I heard that when you attacked the underground energy pool, you almost died..."

The coldness in Mu Mu's eyes was even worse. Although his voice was still soft, Yan Zimo shuddered for no reason.

"War... How can there be immortals?"

"That's not your turn to die!"

"So I'm sitting right in front of you. I'm so blessed and fateful that it's hard for me to die."

When this kind of topic comes up, she doesn't know what to do, Yan Zimo desperately plays sloppy eyes, Mu Mu can only sigh helplessly: "Forget it, I know you won't listen to me if I tell you."

She put up a finger and tapped on the tip of Yan Zimo's nose: "Don't take yourself too lightly, okay?"

"......Is this what you really want to say?"

"roll!"

Chapter 36 The Wooden Man

The next day, the sun shone brightly in front of the bed, illuminating the graceful shoulders exposed outside the quilt, reflecting an alluring luster.

"Well......"

Mu Mu turned over and swept away the entire quilt, revealing Yan Zimo lying next to her naked.

Although it is very hot now, but naked and not covered with anything, he feels insecure. He fights for the quilt with Mu Mu in a daze. After a period of time with no results, Yan Zimo has no choice but to get up.

Yawning, Yan Zimo sat up sleepily, looking at the hot sun outside, his drowsiness gradually dissipated.

"Today...ah, it's already noon."

She got up quickly, took a shower first, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

zizizi ......

The cooking oil splashed droplets of oil on the pan, Yan Zimo skillfully brought a plate of dishes to the dining table, and went on to prepare the next dish.

dong dong——

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who will it be at this time?"

Yan Zimo wiped his hands, took off his apron, walked towards the corridor, opened the door, and found a creature no more than 1.4 meters tall.

"Yoha~~"

boom--! ! !

The door was slammed shut with a loud noise.

Yan Zimo rubbed his temples, thinking that meeting this guy so early in the morning is really terrible, it must be because he has done too few good things......

Ignoring the people outside the door, Yan Zimo was about to return to the kitchen to continue cooking, but when he walked into the living room, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"A mere door is of course useless to a great being like us!"

Si Mo stuffed the dish that Yan Zimo had just fried into her mouth together with the dish, swallowed it without chewing, and made a "gulu" sound, and her dish was just fed to the dragon.

"You bastard—!"

Yan Zimo lifted Si Mo who was sitting at the dining table and threw it on the sofa, looking at the empty dining table, he was a little dazed for a while.

"That's too much~ How can anyone treat a guest like this?"

"How can a guest break into someone's house without permission and swallow the freshly fried dishes together with the dishes!?"

The veins on Yan Zimo's forehead popped out, and he was driven mad by this loli!

As a housewife (?), she has a unique love for cooking, loves the house and the house, and she also likes tableware very much.

That plate is one of her favorites!She actually got into the dragon's stomach like this, and she felt distressed just thinking about it.

"That's your unkindness, how can you shut the noble us out!" Si Mo said with her hands on her hips as a matter of course.

"Yes, yes, great and noble Simo, my little pond can't accommodate a big dragon like you, can I invite you to go out and soar to the nine heavens?"

Yan Zimo opened the window and pointed out the window, the meaning of why is already very obvious.

Warm wind blows in, carrying the smell unique to the big city.

Si Mo burped: "Well, we still need to be a little more sympathetic to the servant's feelings, I have been wronged by you for a while."

She just lay on the sofa like this, as if she was stuck here, and Yan Zimo had nothing to do with her, so he had to let her stay here.

Thinking that it would be some time before those two guys woke up, Yan Zimo decided to go back to the kitchen and continue cooking.

This time she learned to be smart. She didn't bring the fried dishes to the living room immediately, but put them on the table next to her to avoid being swallowed by Si Mo in the blink of an eye.

When the first dish was ready, Yan Zimo put it aside and started to cook the second dish.

Swah——

Nothing happened.

Suspiciously turning around to continue cooking, Yan Zimo's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and there was another "swish", but there was still nothing.

Yan Zimo glanced at the living room, and found that Si Mo was still lying on the sofa like a salted fish, not moving, and still shaking her little white feet, making a crisp sound of pattering.

Strange, is it really just me being too neurotic?

It seems that I don't trust her too much... It's my fault.

Ah la~~

Doorbell rang.

Don't get me wrong, this is not Yan Zimo's bad taste, but Mu Mu's.

When he said that he wanted to install the doorbell, he insisted on recording her own voice, saying that it would be more unique, but Yan Zimo couldn't resist her, so he had to follow her wish.

"I'm coming!"

Yan Zimo put down the work in her hand, wondering who it would be, she just took two steps, then suddenly turned her head back, the speed was so fast that she herself felt unconfident.

Si Mo stopped just like that, as if she had pressed the pause button, her little hands were still holding the hot shredded potato and pork, which was not too hot.

Her posture is like a thief.

Where are you playing with the wooden man here?

Yan Zimo laughed angrily, and wanted to see how long Simo could maintain this posture. He stared straight at her, and the other party's red eyes also looked at Yan Zimo, as if looking for an opportunity. Disappears with vegetables.

We are all wooden people, we are not allowed to speak or move...

The two stared at each other silently for more than ten seconds, and the silence was broken by the doorbell ringing again.

【Ah?Could it be that the doorbell was not directed and performed by Si Mo just to steal food? 】

Yan Zimo relaxed his posture in surprise, ashamed to make the guest wait outside the door for a long time, took a deep look at Si Mo, turned around and went to the corridor to open the door for the guest, but he took his foot back after stepping out.

At this moment-

Si Mo swallowed the two pots of vegetables with the force of wind and clouds, and the large amount of food made her small mouth bulge, and she was still chewing and chewing under Yan Zimo's angry eyes... ..

"You bastard!"

Yan Zimo grabbed her face and pulled it into a big pie face, and pulled it to the limit, but Si Mo was still chewing the food in his mouth, and looked at her with innocent eyes.

"Spit it out for me!!!"

Pulling, pulling and pinching on Simo's face, trying to make her spit out what was in her mouth, but Simo's mouth couldn't be opened at all, and finally she tilted her head slightly and swallowed with a "gulu".

"Hmm...it tastes good. Make two more dishes for us to try."

"Si-mo-!!!"

Yan Zimo broke out, and pressed her into his arms and rubbed her vigorously (?), as if he wanted to vent all his anger on her face.

I have to say, the elasticity of this face is so good, it feels better than Ye Qianxue's when pinched.

Yan Zimo was addicted to pinching for a while, and he didn't want to let go, so he just carried her face to the corridor.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~

The person outside the door seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and pressed the doorbell several times one after another, but who knew that the other person seemed to think the doorbell was magical, and kept pressing the doorbell, and fell into an infinite loop.

For a moment, Yan Zimo's house echoed Mu Mu's demonic signature voice.

Yan Zimo couldn't take it anymore, and quickly opened the door, revealing the guy outside who had been ringing the doorbell.

"Ah, hello, I just moved next door. Please give me your advice. This is a small gift, not a sign of respect~~"

As soon as the door was opened, the girl outside blushed, bent down and handed out the things she was holding in both hands. A soft and sweet voice came out of her mouth. She seemed to know that her behavior was a little bit wrong, so she quickly apologized. :

"I'm sorry just now, I just thought... this, it's very magical - it sounds very good, so I..."

Girl, you just wanted to say "very magical", right?