Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 131 My Perverted Brother [18]

[So that's it, I've been taught, I've been taught. 】The 533 system admired it.

"Don't go out to play when you have time, read more books, it can improve your IQ." After washing, An Ran went outside to see what his brother made for him for breakfast today.

The 533 system [………… It was like this when I left the factory. 】

"Isn't there anything in the system mall that can improve the system's IQ?" An Ran asked thinking of the omnipotent system mall.

【No. 】The 533 system is full of black lines.

"Then you are so pitiful, you can only maintain the status quo forever." He also wanted to spend some money to improve the system IQ, but he was not afraid of god-like opponents, but pig-like teammates.

533 system […………] I should choose not to make a sound.

An Ran: "But you should be lucky, at least your IQ will never drop."

533 system [………] Well, I chose not to speak out.

An Ran opened the lid of the pot, and found that it was empty, and there was nothing there. He ran to open other pots, but still nothing. He went to the refrigerator to find only two boxes of yogurt, and he didn't see a single hair.

No way, I'm still angry about what happened yesterday.

An Ran could only take a box of yogurt and silently close the refrigerator. It seemed that he had no choice but to go out to eat today.

After returning to the room and changing clothes, he turned out the painting tools brought by the original owner, carried them on his back and went out.

Destination, sketching at Stone Bridge in DC District, but before that, you must satisfy your taste buds.

After eating and drinking enough, An Ran came to yesterday's place. The security guard on the downstream river bank had been torn off, probably because the body was found there, and there were not many people there.

The bustling people were very quiet.

An Ran would definitely not be so close to Shiqiao. If the murderer really revisited his old place, he would send it to others.

I simply found a high ground far away, hid and painted.

The highland here just happens to be able to see the panorama of the stone bridge and the downstream. If you don't pay attention, you won't be discovered. That's the best.

After setting up the drawing board and small bench, I began to mix the paints and paint.

Painting is what An Ran likes to pass the time the most. As a tasker, he travels back and forth between each world to complete the task, which is like being endowed with eternal life.

With more time, I simply thought of painting to pass this seemingly eternal time.

I can't seem to remember when it started.

A bell broke An Ran's contemplation. Seeing that the place where the bell rang seemed to be a church, An Ran saw that the painting was almost finished, so he put away the drawing book and went there for a walk.

An Ran asked all the way there. The church that seemed very close was actually quite far away, which took An Ran quite a while.

The church is very large, both the garden in the front and the pavilion in the back are very beautiful.

An Ran walked into the church. The church in Nuoda was empty, and it was so silent that An Ran's footsteps echoed.

One sound, two sounds, three sounds...

Thinking that today is Saturday, we should have just finished church, so everyone dispersed.

Seeing that there seemed to be stairs leading upstairs in the church, he walked upstairs without thinking.

Step by step to the top of the building, I saw the big bell that rang the bell before.

Today's weather is gloomy and the wind is strong. An Ran smells the fragrance of flowers floating up, which is the smell of hyacinth.

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PS: The third watch is here.

Today the author's stomach started to get sick again, and it's still throbbing and hurting.

Really tell you the truth, must eat breakfast, really must eat.

Breakfast is the most important thing, and now I can only live in regret.

(End of this chapter)