Since I'm going to meet Rita, what gift should I bring?
He looked a little conflicted.
Rita's hobby is to be a maid, and then watch others admire her superb professional skills and enjoy the sense of accomplishment.
Besides, he seems to have no hobbies.
It's actually a bit tricky to give that girl a gift.
I need to think about it carefully.
Russell's brain was working at high speed, and for a moment he didn't notice that a certain short duck had finished eating the food.
It wasn't until she walked completely in front of him, hooked her pinky finger with his own, and then pressed their thumbs against each other that Russell came to his senses.
He looked at the little girl with some confusion.
Hook and hook, isn't this a custom in East Asia?
Bronya, how could this happen?
Also, what does her action mean?
The girl raised her head, her gray eyes still seemed a little dim, but there seemed to be some brilliance in them.
She spoke, her eyes full of seriousness.
"It's agreed."
"Wait until I grow up, and I'll repay you."
Chapter 546: There is also a Date A Live in the Collapse World (?)
Wait until I grow up?
This sounds a bit weird.
Russell scratched his head, feeling that there seemed to be too much ambiguity here.
But, after all, this was an agreement made between him and his future number one black slave, so it was really worth recording.
So he nodded and even hugged her.
"I believe you."
The warm touch made the girl lose consciousness for a moment.
Last time.
When was the time to be hugged?
Can not remember.
Or has it been that I have never been hugged by anyone?
Just like a baby bird becomes attached to the first life it sees when it opens its eyes.
The little girl also stood on tiptoe and kissed Russell three times on the cheek.
During the Cold War, the military empire called the Soviet Union acted like a monster, containing the East with one hand, clamping down on Europe with the other, and looking coldly at the distant America.
In that era, the torrent of steel from the Soviet Union was the nightmare of all nations.
But, for national leaders, in addition to the torrent of steel, the Soviet Union also concealed a great terror.
——Berlin triple kiss.
In order to express his enthusiasm as much as possible, this old man who could cause an earthquake in Moscow with his medal directly invented the Burton triple kiss.
A kiss on the right cheek, then the left cheek, followed by a long wet kiss.
When this move was made, whether it was Honecker, Arafat, Castro or Jimmy Carter, they were all scared to death, and the most unlucky Tito even had his lips and tongue bitten.
For a moment, the B-style triple kiss intimidated every leader at the time like a nuclear bomb.
But, this horrific kiss was originally a beautiful blessing.
The elder kisses the younger on the forehead three times, and people of the same age kiss each other on the cheeks. May the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit bless each other, and may faith, hope, and love always be with each other.
This is probably the best blessing the girl could think of.
"Well, I'll be useful to you."
"Well, go try on your new clothes, Bronya."
The little girl moved towards the previous house to change her clothes.
Russell also looked at the emperor, and the big goose started to cackle strangely.
"You've really lost face this time."
It teased.
Kissing the cheeks and cheeks expresses blessing, which is a courtesy among peers. Well, generally speaking, the one who kisses first is the older one.
Being kissed three times on the cheek by a little girl was somewhat counter-intuitive.
It seems that this matter cannot be let go like this.
However, looking at the quacking penguin, Russell did not refute immediately, but stretched out his hand.
"Your words hurt my fragile heart. Send me money."
The Emperor: "..."
"Will you die if you don't make money in one day?"
It has a quiet tone.
"Hello, this is what I mean."
"I need to buy a mobile phone to contact Duck Lord, and I also need to buy a plane ticket to Manchester, all of which cost money."
"I was just wondering who to ask for reimbursement, and it just so happens that you want to compensate me for my mental damages. That's great."
The Emperor: "..."
This Mr. Penguin has completely turned into an emoticon.
Penguin chin drop .
"Can't you just go and blast other people's gold coins?"
"Then let Duck Duke reimburse you later?"
Russell pondered for a while and spoke seriously.
Ducks are water animals, and the flow of wealth is in the form of water. That guy, Duck Duke, is extremely wealthy.
"Okay, remember to give me a 140 percent reimbursement form later."
When the emperor heard that the boss of Yajue was going to pay the bill, he was no longer sleepy. He took out his card and slapped it in front of Russell.
The beast master clan has always been about loving and killing each other.
Russell also took the opportunity to accept it, and then he bought a mobile phone and chartered a plane using the identity of the emperor.
When Bronya changed into new clothes and came out, there was naturally nothing much to say. She took the man and the penguin and rushed towards the airport.
Not long after, they landed in Manchester.
It’s outrageous to say the least.
Rita, one of the few people around Russell who can be said to be proficient in housekeeping and cooking, is actually a person with a "嘤" in her nationality.
Yes.
Rita is the only character in the Honkai series whose origin is clearly marked with Ying.
Kiana and Yulandel, who are terrible at cooking, are both from Austria, a country in Europe that is relatively good at food.
"This is outrageous, isn't she really adopted from another place?"
Russell hid his traces as a fantasy species, got off the plane with the penguin, and quickly took a taxi to Rita's house, muttering.
This is like a Beckham emerging from the Chinese national football team. It really makes people wonder if there is a bug in the way the world works.
Bronya was carrying a small suitcase and looking warily at the scene which was completely different from the Russian Empire.
The evening breeze blows gently, bringing humid air, making people wonder if it is going to rain again.
In an alley that seemed unpopular, warm lights were on.
The store icon is a goose that looks stupid, and a wolf with dragon horns for some reason.
It's hard to understand what the store owner means.
but--
To Russell, such a store actually looked very familiar.
After all, he understood what the icon meant.
"I thought she would use vampire as her symbol."
Russell walked up to the door and saw a sign saying "Closed", indicating that the store was actually closed.
However, the door has a fingerprint lock which is somewhat inconsistent with the small town style, telling some people that a key is not needed to open it.
If nothing unexpected happens, three people should be able to open this lock.
Russell put his hand on it, and nothing too outrageous happened, and the door opened.
Get into it.
The store is surprisingly small, but its decoration is luxurious and even extravagant.
There are a lot of flowers, placed in every corner of the field of vision.
Brass threads and vines entwine around every corner of the wall.
In the center of the store is a large round table and five tables.
Rather than a shop, it is more like a living room for four to five people.
It makes people suspicious.
The owner of this shop opened this small shop simply to kill time.
“Is this a room I can enter?”
The emperor smelled the ambiguous atmosphere and murmured.
"This isn't the place where you and your lover meet."
"Got it, you can go out now."
Russell took out a piece of paper, wrote a reimbursement slip for double today's consumption, and handed it to the emperor.
Well, the payee is Duck Duke.
The emperor pondered for a while, picked up Russell's pen, and added a "1" in front of the reimbursement amount.
Then he took off his hat like a gentleman, put it in front of his chest, bowed, and stepped back little by little.
"Oh, I'll roll right away!!"
It will retreat immediately.
Bronya looked a little overwhelmed.
She didn't quite understand what the word "lover" meant, but since Mr. Penguin was gone, wasn't it time for her to leave as well?
"Sir?"
She tugged at Russell's shirt and looked him in the eyes.
"Emm...you don't have to leave for now. She should have a guest bedroom. If not, then you can sleep next to me."
Russell took Bronya and walked up the wooden, artistic spiral staircase.
"I can sleep on the sofa."
Bronya followed and said.
"No need."
