Disqualification between tweets

Bai Lan refused to recall his tragic experience these days, and whenever he recalled, he wanted to cry.

First, there was the problem of wanting to mop the floor when he saw the floor was dirty. After mopping the floor of his room, he realized that this was not acceptable, so he took restraint measures against himself: don’t mop the floor, don’t leave the room, throw the mop out !

Then on the third day he collapsed.

Mopping the floor of the two corridors in one breath, Bai Lan sat listlessly in his boss chair, throwing all the cotton candy aside.

No, he had to think of a way.

While thinking this way, Bai Lan lowered her head again and saw traces of dust on the corner of the floor.

"..."

He just wrestled with his almost instinctive desire to mop the floor. After a week passed, he finally had a glimmer of inspiration when he was holding a mop one day.

This mop... looks like a blind stick.

I bloom in the darkness, like a flower that does not drag the ground!Bai Lan finally regained the long-lost tranquility. He "da da da" walked in the corridor leaning on his blind cane, his steps were so brisk that he almost jumped up.His physical skills are definitely not as good as Shenwei, but it is already very good. Under the condition of being unable to see things, he can live a normal life with more attention.

The good news seemed to come along with it. His subordinates told him that the previous plan could be implemented, and he could directly enter Bingsheng, which was closely guarded by Pengelie.Bai Lan nodded happily after listening to his subordinate's report, and replied:

"Chirp!"

Subordinate: "???"

Bai Lan: "..."

It appears he has more to overcome than just mopping floors.

The more difficult it is to overcome the remaining habits, the more Bai Lan thinks of Yan Moting and Boss Hong, thinking through gritted teeth.He knows that Yan Moting does not belong to any world, and Hong Yan Mo, the owner, can move away at any time. In fact, if he hadn't opened a new store here in Bingsheng, I am afraid that Boss Hong would not hesitate to visit the store after visiting the store. leave.

Even if he possesses the power of a parallel world, he is just... trapped in this world.

Thinking of this, Bai Lan was silent for a while, unable to see, but his brain became clearer.Indeed, he can completely occupy this body and stay in this world. As for what happens to the original soul in the body, he doesn't care at all.Because among the "Bryan", there is only mutual erosion and mutual control. The strong occupy the body, the strong obtain information, and the strong become the master of all parallel worlds... This is the law recognized by the "Bryn".

He could stay, but whether he wanted to stay or not, he decided to talk about it after meeting Boss Hong.

So, now he stands here.

The blind stick touched the steps, and Bai Lan heard the voice of the clerk rushing over to help him, but now he doesn't need help anymore.

because……

The floor of Yan Moting is absolutely clean!

He took off the blindfold with a "swoosh" and saw the light again!At first, he was still a little uncomfortable, but soon, the golden and red scenery of the setting sun came into his eyes, which filled him with an inexplicable touch. He looked at the almost transparent window glass of Yan Mo Pavilion, clean and clean. The tables and chairs and the spotless floor took a deep breath.

The heart he left is already shaking!He longs for light!

He put away the retractable blind stick in his hand again, double the joy!

The clerks looked at him blankly. One clerk was holding a wheelchair and seemed to be there to welcome him. Yan Moting's system of caring for special groups is indeed very sound.Bai Lan smiled at them, feeling extremely comfortable, until a clerk asked tremblingly:

"Are you... wanting to grab a special group discount?!"

Bai Lan: "...I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Because he paused for a few seconds, his reply was already late, and the clerk immediately shouted at the top of his voice as if confirming something.

"Boss Red!!!"

The clerk activated [Great Summoning Art Red Boss], and Bai Lan's blood volume was deducted by half in an instant, the shadow was too deep.Hong Yanmo was in the store watching the original Jiujiu get along with the new Jiujiu, Da Zaijiu went to grab the pineapple leaves of Kujiujiu, Kujiujiu laughed a few times, and sent him to hell with an illusion. Thinking that Da Zaijiu didn't show any fear at all, but happily started dancing disco in hell.

Da Zaijiu: "Tong Mo, take a picture of me! My dream has come true! I'm in hell! Chirp hahahaha!"

Tong Mo used a plate as a reflector for him and took ten consecutive shots, successfully capturing a series of difficult moves such as splits in the air.

Mujiu: "..."

None of the chirping here is normal.

At this "happy" moment, the clerk's cry was earth-shattering, Hong Yanmo frowned slightly, and immediately came to the door of the store, and before he could speak, he opened his carmine red pupils.

The sky is full of flamboyant clouds, reflecting the young man's white hair with a layer of brilliant gold foil, and the light and romantic tone of his snow-blue eyes, giving him a childlike sense of purity.But his figure is a typical Westerner, much taller than Hongyan Mo, and when he leans over slightly, it almost seems to be enveloped.

Hong Yanmo's gaze stayed on the inverted crown in front of him for a while, of course he could recognize that this was his own tweet, but he had to add "once".He always thought that Bai Lanjiu had gone home, which was good. Bai Lanjiu had strayed into the world of ghosts and gods, and returned to the right track of life, which was something worthy of celebration.

but……

"Ciao~" The Italian language of the white-haired young man was beautiful and clear. He leaned slightly and hugged Hong Yanmo deeply.

"Boss Hong, I miss you very much."

How much sincerity is in this hug...Bai Lan thought, probably more than he estimated.In any case, it was a very tender and affectionate hug, perfectly Italian etiquette, done by him without being frivolous.

If he has no next move...

Hong Yanmo felt that the arms hugging him began to strengthen. When he was still immersed in the guess of hugging him when he turned into a human and missed him, but before he could react, he was directly hugged by Bai Lan, and his feet were separated. land.

Bai Lan: "Hahaha! Boss Hong is so small!"

Red Yama: "..."

Bai Lan: "This long bright emerald hair tail is actually Boss Red's tail, right? It's a pity that it can't be counted as height, only body length hahahaha!"

Red Yama: "..."

Bai Lan: "Let me estimate the weight..."

Tong Mo, who had already slipped to the door to watch the scene, raised his two little wings and quietly covered his ears.

Bai Lan, if you don't work, you won't die.

Even in the air, Hong Yanmo, a top swordsman, twisted his body with his strength.It seems that he just beat someone some time ago, and he tried to provoke someone because of his height. Yan Que's pride can't allow it!

Hong Yanmo's movements are already very proficient. First, he put his knee on the opponent's abdomen, and then smashed it down with his elbow. The Bailan man who was smiling happily at the last second disappeared, and he fell flat on the ground with his face down. .

Hong Yanmo landed easily, straightened his clothes, with a very indifferent expression.

Osamu Dazai in the corner recalled the pain of being beaten, and couldn't help shrinking his head.

"Hong, I really want to respect your customs, but please stop tweeting in moderation!" Hong Yanmo said condescendingly, and paused, "Besides, Hong doesn't know you. If you come here for fame, you should be upright and don't occupy special positions." Discounts for groups, follow the rules and eat in the store."

"I told you I don't want to take advantage of the discount..." Bai Lan sat up from the ground, still laughing, "It's okay for Boss Hong to pretend that he's a stranger, so I left a deep impression on Boss Hong when we met for the first time just now." Yet?"

When he speaks, it always seems to be mixed with some sugar, coupled with a smile, giving people an extraordinarily romantic illusion.He stood up, brushed the dust off his clothes casually, and stretched out his hand to Hongyanmo, Xueqing's eyes didn't blink.

"My name is Brandon Jesso, and I'm Italian."

"Boss Hong, meeting for the first time..."

The last half sentence is almost on the tip of the tongue.

"Please take care of me."

As an ordinary customer, Bai Lan entered the store smoothly. The clean and tidy environment made him slump on the chair with a sigh.But soon, he straightened up again, thinking of something.

"Boss Hong, I heard that the sparrow buddy on your side is very famous and can speak out."

He adjusted very quickly, and immediately treated himself as a guest to chat with Hong Yanmo, and took bad ideas out by the way.

"I really want to experience the service of the sparrow buddy, or you can say, that's why I came here."

Tweeters: "..."

"Shenwei, calm down! He's just waiting for you to hit him!" Tong Mo held back Shenwei who was about to rush out. Thanks to him being a ghost, although his physical skills are not very good, he still has a physique that surpasses human beings and can't die no matter what. Even so, he was still dragged out of the corner by the angry Yetu bit by bit, his face was wiped on the ground, and his fur was almost bald.

Osamu Dazai was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he didn't try to persuade a fight. He squatted aside and squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Bai Lan.

Yes, the plastic sisters who used to be, will become human beings?

Without making a sound, he turned and went into the kitchen, and brought out a pot of used oil.

"...I'll go."

The deep voice belonged to Chirp with dark wine red feathers, Zhou Fangzun spread his wings and flew to Bai Lan's table, and in Bai Lan's slightly surprised eyes, asked slowly: "What?"

Bai Lan pretended to be holding the menu, but he was not familiar with the set menus in the store, so he planned to order some big ones.They persecuted each other in the past, but now that he has become a human being and is still a guest of Yan Moting, he has the upper hand, and it would be a pity not to make good use of the current situation.

His pen tip was on the menu, and he was about to draw a picture, when suddenly a burst of heat hit his face, he subconsciously dodged backwards, the crimson flame swept across his face, and then disappeared without a trace.He paused, then lowered his head, and found that because of the sudden situation just now, the tip of the pen had drawn a simple set meal on the menu.

"It's just to add to the fun before the meal." Zunjiu smiled lightly, "You seem to be very nervous."

He grabbed the menu, "This meal? It will be delivered within 5 minutes."

"...Forget it." Bai Lan sneered, "It's true that I missed a trick."

...It's really a real person who doesn't show his face. He usually only knows that Zhou Fangzun has some physical problems, but he didn't expect to be able to fight like this.

Zhou Fangzun grabbed the menu, did not fly away in a hurry, but said lightly.

"It's good to have people, and it's good to have chirp..." He showed a slight smile, "Maybe you want to change back to chirp soon."

Bai Lan stared at his back and fell into deep thought. What broke his thinking was a loud "chirp".Don't think he doesn't know, he used to be a tweet, this is the "stupid" in the tweet, someone scolded him!It sounds like the plastic sister Hana Dazai!

Osamu Dazai finished cursing happily, and before Bai Lan troubled him, he immediately put a pot of oil on the ground next to him.

Bai Lan: "..."

I bloom in the dark like a flower that does not drag the ground I am in the dark... Where did his blindfold go? !

Kamui flew in mid-air with his blindfold on, and let out a happy laugh.

Hold on, Prynne!

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The author has something to say:

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Bai Lan [dragged] until now.

Borrowing the stalk of "I bloom in the midst of killing, like a flower in the dawn"!The flowers are very suitable for Bai Lanjiu hahahaha!

Today is a million days!Hold your head high!