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"Absurd, shameless."

At night, I secretly observed Tilapia. Through the curtain, I found Tilapia lying in the bathtub. Bibi Dong and the three of them took a bath and slept together in the same bed. The good feelings that arose during the day fell back to the bottom again.

The next day, Tilapia once again integrated into the lives of ordinary people in the city, helping people carry things, coaxing children, and helping people treat illnesses. Angel Lingxi unknowingly developed a good impression of him again.

Day and night alternate, and a week passes in a blink of an eye. Angel Lingxi's sense of tilapia is ups and downs, and he unknowingly becomes afraid.

She is afraid.

Angel Lingxi, who is not afraid of death, is afraid.

I am afraid that if I continue to monitor and observe the tilapia, I will be trapped in it and unable to extricate myself.

Because of a self-sacrifice and a misunderstanding, I started to have a good impression.

And because of the other person's lifestyle, I feel disgusted.

But it has to be said that the angels were fully aware of the issue of Tilapia’s lifestyle before it came to Earth.

How can the good impression generated under such conditions be offset by style issues?

In just one week, she found that her sense of tilapia was getting better and better.

In recent days, even if I saw him being served by three women at night and seeing him sleeping with three women, my disgust could not erase the goodwill built up during the day.

Sometimes my heart beats faster because of one of his smiles, and sometimes I get an inexplicable smile because he plays games with his children.

She was afraid that one day she would be like Ah Zhui, knowing that the other person was not a good person, but still falling into it and being happy with it.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on his cheeks. Looking at the tilapias busy on the stove, skillfully preparing breakfast, Angel Lingxi puts his hand on his heart.

"Bang, bang, bang," the strong heartbeat told her that everything before her eyes was real, that she was slowly falling, and that the other party was a ridiculous harem man.

"Sister Leng, maybe I should stay in the Northern Star and fight alongside you instead of coming here to monitor Tilapia.

If I couldn’t see him sacrificing his life to detonate antimatter bombs, if I couldn’t see him putting down his body to play with his children, if I couldn’t see him helping ordinary people work, if I couldn’t see him chatting and joking with ordinary people, I might not be like what I am today.”

Warm sunlight shone into her eyes, and in the haze, Angel Lingxi seemed to see herself among the figures busy preparing breakfast.

Knead the dough skillfully with your hands, form a ball and place it in the steamer.

After finishing everything, I took Tilapia's strong arm, sat on the chair and chatted with him, and waited patiently for the food to come out of the pan.

The wind blew by, blowing up Angel Lingxi's hair and blowing away the haze in Angel Lingxi's eyes.

The one holding Tilapia's arm was clearly a girl named Qian Renxue.

The girl has a sweet smile, and her mother is unwilling to stay with her.

From the eyes of the other party, Angel Lingxi could see that he was cautious and flattering, and seemed to really hope to be recognized by Tilapia.

Like her, although the other two people did not take the initiative to get close, they also tried to please each other in life, hoping to be recognized.

"Humph! Tilapia is scum, scum, what's the big deal." Unhappy turned his head, and before he could hold on for ten seconds, Angel Lingxi told himself: "I'm staring at Tilapia because of the mission, not because of personal likes and dislikes.

Impact mission.”

With an excuse, he turned his head back and continued to stare without even turning his body.

On another rooftop, Bibi Dong and others noticed Angel Lingxi's little movements and were dumbfounded.

It's only a few hundred meters apart, so no one can spot anyone.

The problem is, Angel Sister is covering her ears, and her master is being watched by others, and their maids can't say anything.

After breakfast, Tilapia stretched out, waited for others to wash the dishes, and put things away with a wave of his hand.

"I'm going out today. You guys keep an eye on Yang City and call me if you have any questions."

"Master, are you leaving Yang City today?" Bibi Dong asked with concern, shaking off the water stains on her little hands.

"Um!

I have to go out for something. Let’s talk about whether I come back tonight.

Help me protect Yang City and don't let anyone destroy the rare peace here." Pointing at the city residents who were smiling more and more, Tilapia felt proud.

I don't know when, but protecting the smiles on other people's faces gave him an inexplicable achievement.

"Yeah." Looking in the direction of Tilapia's finger, Bibi Dong felt a little trembling in her heart and nodded vigorously at the scene of everyone gathering together for a meal in the early morning.

He is obviously a Rakshasa god, an evil god, but he has an inexplicable sense of mission in his heart.

"Master, there is Nana and mother in Yang City, how about my slave accompanying you?" After a few days of observation, she found that the cheap master's temper was really good, so Qian Renxue began to carefully test the other party's bottom line.

"Just be patient and don't cause trouble for me." He flicked the little angel's forehead hard, and the tilapia figure disappeared.

Rubbing her forehead, Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong, smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Sure enough, my temper has indeed improved, but that's just on the surface. For the maid group, she still has a one-size-fits-all character."

"Where are the people?"

Her beautiful eyes widened, looking at the tilapia that turned into sword light and disappeared, Angel Lingxi looked confused.

He spread his wings and flew into the sky, searching everywhere but found nothing.

"Tilapia, you are my nemesis!" She yelled in her heart. After thinking about it for a while, the Lingxi girl slowly fell back to the roof of the building where she was.

"Without backstage support, it is not easy to find tilapia on Earth.

Instead of searching everywhere, it's better to wait here for two days, anyway...this is where he works hard." Angel Lingxi said to himself as he looked down at the crowds of people passing by downstairs.

Somewhere in the Northern Star, Tilapia disappeared and looked at a few people thousands of meters away, his expression slightly relieved.

"Sure enough, I knew you would definitely come when Lingxi saw you." On the roof of the building a thousand meters away, Angel Leng leaned against the water tank rack of the building, folded his arms, closed his eyes and rested.

Not far away, the angel Yi Tian slumped against the guardrail of the building.

If it weren't for the visual feedback and the other party was still breathing, Tilapia would have suspected that the other party didn't hold out until Angel Ruoning came on stage and received the lunch box in advance.

The best condition is the angel Zhi Xin who shouldn't have appeared but actually did.

She is full of energy, grasps deeply, and has a radiant appearance. You don’t need to look for evidence, just think about it with your buttocks and you will know that her own Lena definitely contributed a lot.

"Variables, variables again, I don't know if I can still take the B-level mission." His mind was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and looking at the reappearance of the B-level mission, Tilapia muttered in his heart.

Angel Zhixin has arrived. If we fight against Angel Ruoning, right wing versus left wing, the [B-level mission master-disciple battle] will be in vain.

Of course, Tilapia isn't about to sit idly by here.

Save Angel Leng's life at the critical moment. In the future, if his relationship with Liang Bing is made public, maybe Angel will take action because of today's righteousness and there will be less resistance.

Of course, the premise is that Angel Zhixin's special code and Angel Ruoning are against each other, otherwise the so-called mission may become a joke.

"Angel Burning Heart, Angel Burning Heart, why don't Liang Bing send a few little demons to lure Angel Burning Heart away?"

“No, no, no.

The devil intervened, and Liang Bing's relationship became public in the future, leaving Chun Chun in trouble for herself.

If I had known earlier, I should have brainwashed Sumary first and asked him to help lure Angel Zhixin away.

Fuck, with his 30,000 years of mental power, he can’t brainwash Sumary right now.”

The more he thought about it, the more headache he got. Tilapia sat down and could only bet on Angel Leng's pride.

Can the proud angel Leng let go of his pride and let others deal with his teacher?

"I still didn't think carefully, I have a headache!" Rubbing his temples, Tilapia simply leaned against the railing of the building and closed his eyes to meditate.

until……

The shadow blocks the sun and slowly opens your eyes.

"What a coincidence!!!" Feeling regretful that he was careless, Tilapia greeted people with a smile.
Chapter completed!