I, Little Grayshu, travel the worlds

"Call again... again, okay?"

"Yes, Mom." Little Grace did not refuse.

"Call again."

"Mother."

"Call again."

"Mother."

"Scream more."

"mom!"

Little Grace looked at Miss Ark, who was obviously a little excited.

A little bit cute and naive.

"No matter how many times you need me to call you, it's fine! Fang Zhou's mother."

"!!!" Miss Fang Zhou's pretty face turned slightly red, she stammered and stopped talking.

She raised her little head slightly and sniffed, as if she was trying to hold back something. She felt a tingling sensation in her heart that kept running around.

can not stop at all!

Like it?

She likes it very much, of course she likes it!

to be honest.

Miss Fang Zhou was naturally happy to have won the battle for the goddess.

After all, she likes little Grace.

But even if I won, got the blind date qualification, and even today, little Grace went on a date with me...

She still feels a bit passive.

Not really, that positive.

But now!

Not the same.

Miss Fang Zhou was really happy.

Feel happy!

It seems that everything that happened before could not compare to this moment.

Miss Fang Zhou lowered her head slightly, and the hair on her temples fell down, then was gently hooked up by her little fingers and tucked behind her ears again.

Obviously didn't say anything.

She seems young and immature, yet full of charm. Her sparkling eyes are filled with warmth that cannot be hidden.

Little Gray thought that Miss Ark was going to kiss her.

The atmosphere is so good!

That should be it, right?

She closed her eyes slightly, tilted her head back a little, and pouted her lips.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Miss Fang Zhou.

Although little Grace sometimes didn't hate the feeling of being picked in return.

But she still couldn't help feeling a little shy.

After waiting for a while, I still didn't see any movement from Miss Fang Zhou.

Little Gray Xiu opened her eyes, feeling somewhat indignant. As if in a fit of anger, she suddenly raised her body and leaned towards Miss Fang Ark.

That’s all.

Don’t try to get away with it!

My... "Ark Mom~"

PS1: Here is the first update, there is one more update, keep it up~~

Body: 640. Huh? Real-world signposts?

Normally!

Although it was indeed agreed that the girls who won the battle for the goddess would arrange time to consider dates one after another.

At last.

It is also convenient to give answers.

Even though in general, people would agree.

It's rare that you get rejected when you're almost there...

but!

No one has stipulated that one must go through all of them in just a few days, or even more than ten days, right?

all in all.

The girls can propose the time themselves.

It could also be little Grace.

however.

This date between little Grace and Miss Ark had a strong aftertaste.

As a result, she actually took a long time to relax and accompany Miss Fang Ark.

after that.

Only then consider the next girl.

Some girls might be anxious, but most are patient.

This is already the lifestyle of the immortal species.

The tempo and everything else are very slow.

The time interval between battles for the goddess is several years, or even decades.

Just a two-month wait... Even if that's the case, what can I do?

perhaps.

Is this the natural state of mind after the transformation?

Before I got ashore, or before the results came out, I was indeed a little panicked.

But we got ashore, or...it was confirmed that we were able to get ashore.

Instead, I'm not so anxious anymore.

Some girls wanted to follow up on the progress of little Grace.

For example, Yui Miku, or Miss Yixian...

Interestingly.

At first glance, Sister Yixian is the kind of gentle woman from the Jiangnan water town, classical and elegant, and she should be the type who doesn't like fighting.

But unexpectedly, I was a little impatient.

It's just that she is like this.

It's not without effect.

At least!

When little Grace was making her choice later, she was the first person he thought of.

After all, if you use your face frequently, the impression will naturally be deeper.

The crying child gets the milk...

Say.

Sister Yixian, your charm is there.

She said so.

Who wouldn't like it?

then.

Later, little Grace did go on a date with Yixian.

As the number of dates increases.

Little Grace, who was not good at planning her schedule, was more accustomed to leaving the arrangements and plans of her dates to her future wives.

Yixian meticulously arranged the pavilions and towers, and the pavilions and waterside pavilions were of course in the Donghuang style.

With the melodious music of stringed instruments.

Make a pot of tea.

It feels like being in a bamboo forest, but there is always a lingering, comfortable feeling like clouds and smoke.

It is a beauty far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

that time.

Only Yixian and little Gray were there.

There will be no one else.

Yat-sen plays the guqin.

Little Grace listened quietly.

This is another kind of experience and style.

In my previous life, as a thoroughgoing Chinese, I seemed to like this feeling more and more.

She really didn't dislike this kind of antique and heavenly fragrance.

It was also not said directly.

Ke Yixian’s skills are very good!

Even people who don't understand the guqin can hear the sincere affection from the sound of the instrument, just like a phoenix seeking a phoenix.

The restless heart seems to be as calm as water.

But the ripples on the water are so real.

Just as little Grace said before.

Every girl has her own style.

Every girl has her own personality and preferences.

Although, there are indeed some stereotypes.

But you let a girl like Yixian, who speaks in a soft Wu dialect, have a passionate love with you like the one on the Titanic.

Do you think... is this realistic?

and so!

There is no need to be deliberate, no need to rack your brains, and no need to do anything...

Because! What comes naturally is the best.

Go with the flow.

It's the most favorite~

This is what Yixian is like.

The same thing happened to Honjo Nia, who took little Grayshu to the Holy Land of Otakus.