Get up, are you and your baby okay?
Chen Luo heard An Rihena's cold temperament and slim body, and his heart began to become hot again.
Such a beauty was not able to play with before, but now he can play with it unscrupulously, and even make the other party pregnant and pass on the family line to himself.
Isn’t this conquest to let the beauty pass on the family line to her?
Fortunately, my husband, I checked it. The woman I fought with you yesterday should be similar to Lorna, both a plot character and a reincarnation person. I think her purpose is not simply that you need to collect more information, so I can continue to analyze it.
Anri Tsuru Na sighed, she could only draw this conclusion
OK, I will do as much trouble in the King of Fighters World as soon as possible. I uploaded the stuff to the database. You can watch it and start getting bloodlines.
Chen Luo reminded him that he grasped the general direction and An Rihena was responsible for coordinating specific matters
Assign them to each world, let the person in charge of the world do the corresponding work
Anri Hena sat on the boss's chair, his white and tender toes were hanging high heels, and his toes were bent from time to time, making a stunning curve, making people want to take a bite. Well, Ansunam had already obtained the bloodline of the god of death, and the water chickens took people to slaughter the god of death. Yalix and the others were still studying. I want the people below to try the vampire bloodline, and the werewolf bloodline is still being transformed, and there is no result yet.
Werewolf and other things are indeed a bit strange, and their aesthetics are also very strange, so I will temporarily postpone it.
OK, when I finish dealing with the matter here, I will work hard, hehe, wife, thank you for your hard work, wait until I go back and reward you well!
Chen Luo also bit his accent heavily when he said the reward, which obviously refers to that kind of thing.
After hearing this, An Rihena's pretty face turned slightly red, and subconsciously clamped her plump thighs, as if a heat current surged out. Well, my husband is careful.
After Chen Luo hung up the phone, he put his fingers on the table and tapped his eyes, his eyes fell into deep thought. So what should I do next?
Meanwhile, in the hotel in Villagsel, Argentina
This is a three-story rural hotel with a very rural folk style. It usually entertains tourists who come here for tourism
A man slowly pushed the door and walked into the bar. It was daytime now. The first floor was a bar design and a part-time kitchen.
A pile of ceramic plates were placed on the steamer, the burning coal boiled cold water, and the boiling steam began to disinfect the tableware.
After the man walked in, he took off his coat and hat and hung it on the hook at the entrance.
After looking at the bar environment, two hotel staff were drinking and chatting on the table, and a guy was busy behind the bar
I was not excited about his arrival, nor even standard hospitality, just like a regular customer came in.
Good evening, friends, the man said as he walked to the bar
Good evening. The three of them responded in unison, but they did not speak English, but German.
The weather is really arousing Ah!
For Ah!
One beer please
no problem
After sitting down, the man held the bar with his hands unnaturally, his eyes seemed a little erratic, his expression was trying hard to restrain his sadness and anger
Turning back to look at the wall next to it, there was an old black and white photo. The above was a photo of three men smiling at the camera with their shoulders on each other. There was also a line of words below, Miami!
The man looked very sad, and then tried hard to restrain himself. The waiter at the bar had already made a glass of yellow beer. Is it German beer?
Yes! The waiter put the towel aside, supported his hands at the bar, and looked at the customer with inquiring eyes, which meant that he asked the other party to pay.
That's Beet Berg, do you like it?
The guy sitting not far behind the man asked, and seemed a little proud. This was an authentic German beer, and people on the other hand couldn't get such an authentic beer.
After saying that, the hotel guy laughed, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it, his expression looked very pleasant
The man's eyes were a little erratic, as if he was recalling something. He drank the beer halfway before putting it down, and shrugged his shoulders with a bitter smile. This is the best beer
After drinking beer, the man turned around and there were two men drinking beer and the other was smoking.
They are all older people, and they can even see gray hair and beards, strong muscles, and they seem to have been soldiers or done some physical work in their early years.
Why did you come to Argentina?
The man who just talked to drank the beer, looked at the customers who came in, then looked at his companion, and smiled. The climate here is very good, I am a pig farmer
After saying that, he started to laugh again, as if he was a very optimistic person
Another man who smoked also laughed and spitted out the smoke rings before saying, "I have been a tailor since I was a child, and my father is the best tailor in Dusseldorf."
The man turned his head and shook hands. My parents are also from Düsseldorf! After saying that, he picked up the beer and walked over, as if he had found the topic.
What are their names?
They don't have names!
After saying this, the pig farmer and the man who claimed to be a tailor both changed their faces slightly, and they looked at each other, feeling a little puzzled.
Their names were taken away as the man said, picking up a wine glass and clinking glasses with the two of them, who were raised by pigs and tailored by the seamstress.
The three of them looked awkward, and they seemed a little confused, but they all picked up the wine glass and drank it after clinking glasses. There were many people who spoke strangely.
After drinking, the man turned his left hand over, with a string of tattooed numbers on it
Seeing this, the two of them immediately understood that this was a prisoner in a Nazi concentration camp! Every prisoner who was detained would be labeled with a tattoo-like number for easy statistics and management.
Chen Luo heard An Rihena's cold temperament and slim body, and his heart began to become hot again.
Such a beauty was not able to play with before, but now he can play with it unscrupulously, and even make the other party pregnant and pass on the family line to himself.
Isn’t this conquest to let the beauty pass on the family line to her?
Fortunately, my husband, I checked it. The woman I fought with you yesterday should be similar to Lorna, both a plot character and a reincarnation person. I think her purpose is not simply that you need to collect more information, so I can continue to analyze it.
Anri Tsuru Na sighed, she could only draw this conclusion
OK, I will do as much trouble in the King of Fighters World as soon as possible. I uploaded the stuff to the database. You can watch it and start getting bloodlines.
Chen Luo reminded him that he grasped the general direction and An Rihena was responsible for coordinating specific matters
Assign them to each world, let the person in charge of the world do the corresponding work
Anri Hena sat on the boss's chair, his white and tender toes were hanging high heels, and his toes were bent from time to time, making a stunning curve, making people want to take a bite. Well, Ansunam had already obtained the bloodline of the god of death, and the water chickens took people to slaughter the god of death. Yalix and the others were still studying. I want the people below to try the vampire bloodline, and the werewolf bloodline is still being transformed, and there is no result yet.
Werewolf and other things are indeed a bit strange, and their aesthetics are also very strange, so I will temporarily postpone it.
OK, when I finish dealing with the matter here, I will work hard, hehe, wife, thank you for your hard work, wait until I go back and reward you well!
Chen Luo also bit his accent heavily when he said the reward, which obviously refers to that kind of thing.
After hearing this, An Rihena's pretty face turned slightly red, and subconsciously clamped her plump thighs, as if a heat current surged out. Well, my husband is careful.
After Chen Luo hung up the phone, he put his fingers on the table and tapped his eyes, his eyes fell into deep thought. So what should I do next?
Meanwhile, in the hotel in Villagsel, Argentina
This is a three-story rural hotel with a very rural folk style. It usually entertains tourists who come here for tourism
A man slowly pushed the door and walked into the bar. It was daytime now. The first floor was a bar design and a part-time kitchen.
A pile of ceramic plates were placed on the steamer, the burning coal boiled cold water, and the boiling steam began to disinfect the tableware.
After the man walked in, he took off his coat and hat and hung it on the hook at the entrance.
After looking at the bar environment, two hotel staff were drinking and chatting on the table, and a guy was busy behind the bar
I was not excited about his arrival, nor even standard hospitality, just like a regular customer came in.
Good evening, friends, the man said as he walked to the bar
Good evening. The three of them responded in unison, but they did not speak English, but German.
The weather is really arousing Ah!
For Ah!
One beer please
no problem
After sitting down, the man held the bar with his hands unnaturally, his eyes seemed a little erratic, his expression was trying hard to restrain his sadness and anger
Turning back to look at the wall next to it, there was an old black and white photo. The above was a photo of three men smiling at the camera with their shoulders on each other. There was also a line of words below, Miami!
The man looked very sad, and then tried hard to restrain himself. The waiter at the bar had already made a glass of yellow beer. Is it German beer?
Yes! The waiter put the towel aside, supported his hands at the bar, and looked at the customer with inquiring eyes, which meant that he asked the other party to pay.
That's Beet Berg, do you like it?
The guy sitting not far behind the man asked, and seemed a little proud. This was an authentic German beer, and people on the other hand couldn't get such an authentic beer.
After saying that, the hotel guy laughed, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it, his expression looked very pleasant
The man's eyes were a little erratic, as if he was recalling something. He drank the beer halfway before putting it down, and shrugged his shoulders with a bitter smile. This is the best beer
After drinking beer, the man turned around and there were two men drinking beer and the other was smoking.
They are all older people, and they can even see gray hair and beards, strong muscles, and they seem to have been soldiers or done some physical work in their early years.
Why did you come to Argentina?
The man who just talked to drank the beer, looked at the customers who came in, then looked at his companion, and smiled. The climate here is very good, I am a pig farmer
After saying that, he started to laugh again, as if he was a very optimistic person
Another man who smoked also laughed and spitted out the smoke rings before saying, "I have been a tailor since I was a child, and my father is the best tailor in Dusseldorf."
The man turned his head and shook hands. My parents are also from Düsseldorf! After saying that, he picked up the beer and walked over, as if he had found the topic.
What are their names?
They don't have names!
After saying this, the pig farmer and the man who claimed to be a tailor both changed their faces slightly, and they looked at each other, feeling a little puzzled.
Their names were taken away as the man said, picking up a wine glass and clinking glasses with the two of them, who were raised by pigs and tailored by the seamstress.
The three of them looked awkward, and they seemed a little confused, but they all picked up the wine glass and drank it after clinking glasses. There were many people who spoke strangely.
After drinking, the man turned his left hand over, with a string of tattooed numbers on it
Seeing this, the two of them immediately understood that this was a prisoner in a Nazi concentration camp! Every prisoner who was detained would be labeled with a tattoo-like number for easy statistics and management.
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