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MTL - Devil-Chapter 309
Ji Huan now moves the location of the work from the office in the test area to the vicinity of the garbage dump. Working on the phone and computer every day, the more important work Sakhad will bring him personally.
At noon, Aye and Naji will pass by, give them some food, and then send some hot water to the black eggs.
Little Gray is always a ghost, and from time to time brings some documents that Laura gave him to the aunt.
By the way, the recent work of Auntie is also done after the joy, as the signing of the aunt’s highest vow, his signature is equally valid.
I set off early in the morning and didn't go back until the evening. I was here to accompany my aunt every day.
Watching him hunt.
Watching him greedily devour other black fog.
He does not interfere with the behavior of the aunt, but only while quietly companionship, while dealing with his work.
But after the joy can be so quiet, the black egg will not work.
If the aunt can become a good thing now, the only thing that black eggs can think of is: 有 have a longer time and eggs together every day.
Every day, I went out with the donkey, and when I was working next to me, the black egg looked at the aunt with due diligence.
This work was taken by him himself. I know that the most worrying thing is that my aunt is running away, and the black egg is running around the world with a black misty aunt.
Near the vast junkyard, every day, the little tricks of the little magic are heard:
"Wait for eggs~"
"Auntie and so on!"
When the aunt hunted, he squatted silently. When the aunt ate, he put the wind handle beside him, and when the aunt was in a downwind in the fight, the black eggs rushed together.
Probably because of the large amount of exercise, the amount of black eggs has also increased. Every day, the food sent by Aye and Naji is not enough. I have to catch a skull and eat it. .
After the busy, very busy, black eggs are also very busy, for this pair of crickets, the only time you can relax a little time is when the aunt is "full".
Only at this time, the aunt will stop, hide in the safest shadow, and slowly digest the black fog that was swallowed before.
After Huan has stopped working at this time, he will give lectures to the black eggs and will also teach him.
He has already begun to read the books in the aunt's study to the black eggs.
When he was studying for black eggs, there were a few small monsters coming together in the nearby garbage dump. Not only that, but even the aunts in the shadows seemed to be listening.
When I noticed this, I continued to extend the time I spent studying every day.
He began to look for books that some aunts would like.
One day, he received a collection of poems.
It is a magazine-like publication that is issued every three months and seems to be one of the publications that Auntie subscribes to and is fixed to the address of Yefar's home.
After the order of the whole world gradually recovered, the distribution of the previously interrupted subscription publications was restored again. Since it is a magazine ordered by Auntie, is it necessarily a book that Auntie likes? A new issue of publications that I subscribe to, I think Auntie would like to see it?
I thought about it in my heart. On that day, Ji Huan took the book of poetry directly.
A letter came along with the collection of poems. The letter was not removed. Ji Huan only took the poem.
So the rest of the day he gave the black egg and the aunt to recite the poem.
He started reading from the first poem.
In any place, poetry is the essence of language. It is no exception here. For Ji Huan, these poems are difficult and difficult to understand, but when he reads it, the rhythm at the end is so beautiful, it is a kind of singing. It is.
The black eggs and the little monsters around them all heard the gods. The little monsters that had been hiding in the distance moved silently in the direction of the successor, while the black eggs climbed directly onto the knees.
This is the most authoritative poetry magazine in the world. It can be published in the works of the most famous poets and rookie poets. Rao is a layman who has gradually felt the beauty of poetry in reading.
Then he began reading a piece of poetry printed on black paper.
In this collection of poems, this is the poem that was promoted in this poetry collection. It is printed on black paper and thicker than other pages. It is printed in gold or silver ink. This is the highest specification.
Of course, this is what I did not know at this time.
This is the first time he has read this collection of poems subscribed to by Auntie.
The name of the poem is a bit strange, the name is "Dora's Doraby"
Toa Ayi likes to plant flowers. Ji Huan knows Doraby. This is a flower name. It is said that it will produce very beautiful black flowers. Unfortunately, it is not known whether Yefal’s climate is not suitable or it is not well cared for. For the sake of their family, Doraby never had flowers, and after the joy, there was no way to know the beauty of Doraby when it was flowering.
However, it may be mentioned in poetry.
The thought flashed through my heart, and the name of the poem was read first, and I continued to read it.
This reading is amazing after the joy.
The language used by the poet is too beautiful. It uses a very incomparable rhetoric to describe the appearance of Dolby.
However, that is only the beginning.
Reading and reading after the joy does not seem to be the case: unlike the description of flowers, this poem describes more like a person.
There is no single word in the whole poem to express feelings, but the lines are all in love.
In the process of reading poetry, even the outsiders have a little blush.
"Hey~ What did this poem say?" The language of this poem is very difficult. It is hard to read and read, and it is far beyond the understanding of black eggs.
No, the little monster immediately asked.
However, how is this called Qi Huan?
This... is a love letter!
The night came, the purple moonlight shone on the lover's white face and body, his black eyes were so beautiful, and when his eyes finally fell on me, my heart suddenly became soft.
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The exquisite language in the poem is spoken in the vernacular. It is probably such a bedtime scene, which is fascinating and imaginative. However, this is not enough for the little magical thing of the black egg.
Not suitable for young monsters to comprehend, this is a love poem.
"This is a poem describing Doraby's flowers." So, the success can only be explained this way, and then, before turning the page, he hurriedly glanced at the author's name in the last poem.
When the name "Tsu" came into view, his finger on the page suddenly trembled. His gaze immediately looked into the dark, misty aunt hiding place. He discovered that: black fog Aunt did not know when it had come out of the place where he had been hiding.
Standing there, no one knows what he is thinking.
On that day, the first thing after returning home was to take the letter that came with the poetry collection.
That is the letter written by the editor-in-chief of this poetry magazine. The content of the letter is not very important. The most important content has already been seen.
The poem was written by the aunt. This collection of poems is a sample sent to him by the editorial department...
Putting down the letter, he went to the bathroom and washed his face, and looked up to see the black-haired black man in the mirror, he was stunned.
That night, he turned all of his poetry publications out of the house and took them to the **** every day. Almost every publication had poems written by poets named “Tsu”. Most of the poems were beautiful and elegant. There are a lot of descriptions that poetry lovers can't understand. There are even forums for fans who specialize in "Tian" poetry. There, the monsters who belong to the poet Jin fans enthusiastically discuss every word in his poetry. Trying to restore what is described in poetry in reality.
For example, in the poems, "Tianfu is a blessing", "Tian" describes this food as a very delicious food in poetry, but in adjectives, it uses adjectives such as rancid, decaying, and so on. Unable to understand, they began to divergent thinking, speculating about everything, and even the magic object specializes in the imitation of their own chefs. After all, all the monsters think that this "multiple blessing" is probably only the poet's fantasy, in fact, A thing that does not exist at all.
However, in the view of Ji Huan, he saw it at a glance.
"Duofu", is this not a transliteration of tofu?
Aye likes to eat stinky tofu. When I came here, I had no conditions at first. I got the materials together immediately after I got the conditions. The black eggs and Aye loved this mouth. When the materials were sufficient, the family almost ate stinky tofu every day. Even the aunts follow suit every day.
However, Auntie eats two pieces at a time, never eats more. Although he does not change his color when he eats, he is always worried that he actually hates stinky tofu, but now it seems: he can write a poem to describe stinks. Delicious tofu... Auntie, how much do you love stinky tofu!
I like it, but I never say it, I don’t eat it too much. This... it really is aunt.
In this case, I suddenly knew a little secret of Auntie.
That night he made stinky tofu, put a full plate in front of the black fog forced to sit in the chair.
The black misty aunt was frank, and swallowed all the stinky tofu in one bite, and then ... leaked out of the body.
The smelly tofu sprinkled on the ground, and the dining room was full of smell for two days.
"Come back soon, come back to eat stinky tofu." While cleaning the ground, look up and look at the stinking black fog in front of him, followed by whispering.
Auntie did not respond to him.
One after another, after the joy, he recited Auntie’s poems one by one.
Black eggs are fascinated with poetry, and now they have begun to try to write.
The aunt is still indifferent, but day after day, his body is getting bigger and bigger.
Also, he recognized the way to home.
One day, after Huan was delayed by a phone call for a few minutes, he did not catch the aunt at a fixed time to bring him back. When he turned around again, the aunt was gone.
That day, just the black egg and the grandfather went out. There was no other monster around him. No one could tell him the whereabouts of the aunt. When he could not find the aunt, he returned home after a panic. Just as he was sitting in the living room with a gloomy face, the night suddenly came, look at the watch, and the joy was a bit wrong: obviously not yet in the dark...
Then he suddenly knew the reason:
It’s an aunt.
It was Auntie who went home.
At the beginning of the day, there was no success in arresting him. Auntie also knew that he would go home on time.
As the body grows bigger and the concentration is getting higher and higher, the night of the family is always three hours ahead of the surrounding.