Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

"How about I carry you?"

"it is good--"

Teacher Di Shizi narrowed his eyes happily, and smiled instantly:

"Then please, my dear Qianzhuo."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was quite happy that Grandpa Mo Yi instantly understood his intentions,

Grandpa Mo Yi walked up to Master Di Shizi, squatted down and stretched out his hands.

"Come--"

Grandpa Pollu Shizi was not shy either, and went straight up.

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was insulted by Shizi's teacher, suddenly thought of a question after walking a few steps:

"Shiyu, what you are wearing now is a skirt—"

Just like what Mo Yi said, Teacher Di Shizi is wearing a sky blue dress at the moment.

"Don't be afraid, I've already thought about it."

Teacher Dirty Shizi, who put his chin on Grandpa Mo Yi's shoulder, whispered:

"I put on safety pants on purpose just now, and I'm very confident in your backing technique."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Safety pants are indeed one of the greatest inventions in human history, especially for a male compatriot like Grandpa Mo Yi who has many girlfriends.

Of course, wouldn't these words reveal that the other party planned to have Grandpa Mo Yi carry her when he was going out?

However, it's good that the other party is happy. Anyway, Teacher Di Shizi recited it very comfortably.

"I heard from Mr. Hikigaya that your cold is very serious——"

Mo Yi, who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, actually missed him very much, and enjoyed the interaction at this moment, saying:

"How is your recovery now? Forget it, I'll help you see now."

After all, Grandpa Mo Yi injected a magical power full of vitality into the body of Mr. Wu Shizi.

"what--"

Mr. Pou Shizi was caught off guard, and couldn't control himself to yell comfortably. After seeing that there was no one around, he patted Mo Yi on the back in dissatisfaction.

"Don't be so sudden—"

"But is this magic? It's really magical."

Teacher Di Shizi first felt a warm thing spreading around his body, and then his body became very comfortable and relaxed, and the painful nasal congestion disappeared immediately, and even the stiff neck caused by long-term typing disappeared immediately. , the whole person is like being reborn.

After witnessing the magic of Grandpa Mo Yi again, Mr. Di Shizi asked excitedly:

"Is that all right?"

"Um--"

Physical sensations can’t fool anyone, but Mr. Pou Shizi still showed a suspicious expression, pointed to a certain building next to him, and whispered in Mo Yi’s ear:

"Illness needs to be cured completely, otherwise it is easy to repeat. Why don't we sit here for a while and treat it again, which is safer."

Grandpa Mo Yi followed the direction of Teacher Di Shizi's finger, and then saw the word 'love hotel' flashing.

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

When getting along with other girls, Grandpa Mo Yi is always teasing each other, but when getting along with Mr. Poetry, it's the other way around. Grandpa Mo Yi realizes that he is being teased again by the other girl.

Grandpa Mo Yi said in an affirmative and absolute tone:

"I can be 100% sure whether the cold virus in your body or other minor problems have been cured. Although my medical skills can't save the world, it's still safe to cure a cold. Please rest assured."

"Cuckoo-"

Teacher Di Shizi giggled, stopped after more than ten seconds, and whispered in Mo Yi's ear:

"So there are things in this world that Yakumo-sensei dare not do?"

Teacher Dirty Shizi, what you said makes sense!

The person who writes the story must be able to do the things described in the story?

Aren't those who write novels about cultivating immortals all cultivators?

This is obviously wrong.

If you tease me again, believe it or not, immediately turn back, go to the place you pointed, and give you a good treatment.

"Cough-cough-"

Grandpa Mo Yi complained nonchalantly:

"Your mother is still waiting for us to buy ingredients and go back to cook."

"Besides, I'm afraid your father will hit me."

"Cuckoo-"