Chapter 4029: Lal’s Proposition

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According to Elijah's original calculation, Sarah's current combat power should be around one thousand, and she would be in a leading position that everyone can accept, not less than nine hundred, nor more than one thousand two.

This is not only Elijah's own estimate, but also the science obtained by the entire organization and the Extraordinary Research Institute through 24-hour non-stop observation and recording of the spiritual energy recovery phenomenon, combined with the witch's growth rate and potential in the past six months. Data, generally speaking, even if there are slight errors, it is unlikely that the error will be so large.

Aelia even wondered if her glasses were broken and she got the wrong data. But when she looked at the little fox again, the data of 135 was still correct. Looking back at Sarah and Gemini , the combat power value did not fluctuate at all, it was still the unbelievable number.

"Sister Elijah, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Aaliya's abnormal behavior attracted the attention of the hair care team, and Sarah, who was closely related to her, immediately cast a nervous and concerned look.

"No...I'm fine. It seems...well, I ate a little too much fruit and I'm a bit full."

Everyone looked at the five empty fruit plates as big as basins on the table and collectively fell into deep thought.

In the previous life, Fruit must have owed her a lot, right?

"Okay, I've eaten the fruit, and the lovely little Sarah has seen it. My goal has been achieved, and it's time to leave." Aelia pressed her skirt and stood up straight elegantly, her flat belly as before, It makes people wonder which other-dimensional stomach bag the fruit she just ate went into.

She couldn't wait to go back and either check her glasses, her eyes, or the institute. In short, there must be an oversight somewhere.

"Eh, eh? Are you leaving now? Then...sister Elijah, be careful along the way."

Sarah wanted to say that I would go with you, but thinking about it, doing so was too hasty, and it further highlighted that the relationship with Ariya was not simple. Faced with the curious eyes of the twins, she was still a little bit hesitant to let go. , plus some other less important reasons, so she could only watch Elijah's figure in hesitation.

"Hey, Aria, are you leaving now? Why don't you sit down for a while and have an extra plate?" The male owner of the toilet appeared at a coincidence, as if his ear was always stuck behind the toilet door. eavesdrop.

Aelia held the hem of her skirt with a smile, and bowed like a lady: "Mr. Wu's warm hospitality, Aelia will remember it in her heart. Let's wait for another day. There are still opportunities, as long as Mr. Wu doesn't dislike Aelia's refusal." Sincerely."

"What the hell." I said politely. After thinking about it, I realized there was something I couldn't be polite about, so I mentioned it.

"But it's best if you tell me even ten minutes in advance before you come. If nothing else, I can prepare more fruits."

According to Aria's way of eating, if a wealthy family does not run a fruit shop, the reserve will definitely not be enough for her.

Aelia snorted, almost breaking the power, and returned a playful look: "Don't worry, I understand."

"If you're worried about not eating enough, you can actually bring some fruit yourself." I gradually regained my previous feeling, well, I felt shameless.

Unexpectedly, Elijah refused decisively: "That's not possible. The ones I brought home are not half as delicious as the ones at Mr. Wu's house."

I thought it was right, it was free, the taste was doubled, there was nothing wrong with it, so I smiled in understanding.

"That's right." I suddenly thought of another thing that, no matter how big or small, can actually be calculated.

"Do you remember the bet we made last time?"

"Is Mr. Wu talking about the bet between the two queens?"

"Yes, yes, it seems that the originally agreed upon visit time has passed. So, do I win?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Aelia smiled slyly.

"Who loses and wins, we might as well wait a few days and see?"

"……All right."

I scratched my head. The promised three days had passed. Winning or losing had already been decided. Why did you still say this and refuse to admit defeat? No, Elijah doesn’t have this kind of character.

Or is there another mystery?

At this point, we can quickly confirm the current position of my king and Sister Sharna. It is impossible for the left and right to leave the land under their feet. However, this kind of approach of the Wind Spirit Ancestor is not interesting. Anyway, just look at what Elijah sells. What's the matter?

After watching Elijah leave surrounded by a large group of leather pants brothers and sisters waiting outside, I turned around and looked at the living room. The twins were still keen on exchanging the care of the big Yiba with the little fox, and now they were the only ones left. Sarah was also discussed about growing a tail, but Aria's departure made her seem a little absent-minded and out of state.

So I went to the refrigerator to find a bottle of Pulse for her. The ice-cold bottle was applied to her little face, which startled Sarah who was distracted and almost reached for the sword that never left her side.

"How about staying here tonight." I smiled at Sarah, I didn't mean anything else, I just meant it purely.

"This... forget it, I still have homework tomorrow, and I have already agreed with my father that he will pick me up." Sarah was a little moved, but finally shook her head.

"He's coming?" I was surprised for a moment, and then it suddenly dawned on me that it was right, that damn daughter-controller had been able to restrain himself until now, so I came to observe the recent new friends of my precious daughter, the new bonfire, the safe house, the typewriter, and the save point. It's already incredible.

Otherwise, why don't you just leave him with you? It's going to be dark all night tonight. We, the two sons-in-law, will step on Andariel, punch Diavolo, and ride across the Dark Continent?

I lowered my head in thought, thinking about this possibility. The main reason is that when we play together, we may have trouble with the equipment. To put it simply, let alone Andariel, we may be ravaged, and we can only survive through the portal method. .

But there is a problem with doing this, you have to have enough money to buy the scroll back to the city.

Talking too much makes me cry. Why is playing a game so real? !

It would be great if we could find the two European kings, Seattle Ke and Carlos, to play with.

Thinking in my mind, Sarah was reminded by me and realized that it was getting late. She called Lar and prepared to go home. She calculated the distance and found that it would take about fifteen minutes to walk from her house. , the world is so small, there is nothing we can do about it.

As a result, less than five minutes later, the doorbell rang. Even Sarah, who was a kind-hearted father, was not surprised at all. She said goodbye to the twins calmly and winked at each other behind their backs.

It seems that I have made an appointment to go out on the street tonight to maintain world peace.

When I went out to open the door, I saw Lar and Aunt Lisa in formal attire, holding gift boxes in their hands. I was scared. I originally thought that he would come directly to them wearing a pair of big pants.

Thinking about it carefully, it was the relationship between the original world that made me feel confused, and the scene in front of me seemed like a normal behavior for ordinary people.

“We are Sarah’s parents, and my little girl has been disturbed so much during this time!

! "

These are Lal's exact words.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" In Lar's dumbfounded eyes, I touched my forehead coquettishly, but unfortunately I didn't have the big back hair of my hair brother.

"I should have guessed...the twin girls Sarah mentioned live nearby, they are really your boys!" Lar put the gift box on the ground and reached out to pinch it viciously.

Before the person came over, he was knocked over by Aunt Lisa with an elbow. Again, different worlds, the same scenery, it makes people sigh. There are some things that cannot be changed even if the world is changed, let alone the illusion. .

"Dad, what stupid thing are you doing again!" Sarah and Gemini also came out and happened to see this scene.

"No...no, it's just...it's...I...he...this kid..." Lal, who was attacked from both sides, was in a hurry at the moment and didn't know where to start explaining.

Fortunately, I helped him out and roughly explained the confusing relationship between them.

Regarding why Sarah calls me Big Brother, I call Lal Brother, and Lal calls Sarah Daughter.

After a while, Lar's wanton laughter came from the living room.

"Oh hahahahaha, that's what it is. In fact, that's what it is. It's that simple. Now you know, my good daughter, you have misunderstood me, daddy. I am a close friend of this guy."

Sarah looked at the two of them holding hands, chatting and laughing with silly expressions on their faces, and going to make appointments with the other three. Her eyes gradually lost color, and her body was shaky.

Oh no, the real Ginyu Special Forces have appeared!

"Speaking of which, you kid has known about the relationship between Sarah and me for a long time, right? It's a pity that I was the only one who was kept in the dark."

"Who asked you to mention it once every three minutes in an Internet cafe on average? My daughter Sarah is the best in the world. If you can't see this, I am not stupid, but blind. It's you. I told you that I have twins." Daughter, she is also the best in the world, Sarah must have told you about Sirus Aikelu, in this area, you can’t even guess it, you are stupid, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

"That's unreasonable. Even if I'm stupid, I'm still your big brother!" Lal was furious.

"Just because you are my eldest brother, you are so stupid!" I retorted.

Lar:? ? ?

I:? ? ?

"What I just said..."

"Withdraw it, withdraw it, it sounds a little weird."

Aunt Lisa and Vilas were discussing their cooking skills in another corner of the living room, looking very harmonious.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, in order to avoid affecting tonight's actions, Sarah had no choice but to speak.

"Big brother, it's okay to hide it from dad. Why don't you even tell me? You and dad have such a good relationship."

"It's not that I deliberately concealed it. I just didn't find the right time to speak. And speaking of it, Lal and I have only known each other recently. I can't tell you coldly. In fact, your father and I are brothers. You don't need to be restrained. You can have fun at my house."

Lal was keenly aware of the blind monk: "Little Sarah, what's your name as big brother? You should be called uncle, yes, fifth uncle."

"I don't want it. We all have to deal with each other, right? Silu Sikelu." Sarah didn't want to get rid of her father who showed all his ugliness tonight.

The main reason is that firstly, it is easy to say, and secondly, I feel that facing the twins like this, in addition to the seniors, there is also a bit of the majesty of the elders, hoping to establish a tall image in front of the juniors, and there are other unknown things. The reason, although I felt a little ashamed at first, is now completely fine and I don’t want to change it.

"Yes, sister Sarah." The two said in unison.

"Okay, since little Sarah said so..." Lar seemed to have thought of something, and sat down apart from me, facing each other, with a deep look on his face, and the harmonious situation suddenly became a little more explosive.

"Brother Wu, now that the truth has been revealed, can we go back to the original question?"

"The first question?" I don't understand what kind of illness Laer Tiaozi has suffered from again.

"As for the question [whose daughter is the cutest], now you should understand that my daughter is the best in the world, and there is nothing to argue with, right?"

Ah this...

I never expected that Lal Tiaozi would remember this incident. I was silent for three seconds, picked up my phone, found a forum that I had recently become addicted to, logged in, and posted a question tactfully. .

My father-in-law insists on asking me who is cuter, his daughter or mine. Please tell me how to answer this question.

Before he could wait for an answer, Lar was punished by Aunt Lisa who came over after hearing the news.

"You didn't notice for a second and you were doing something stupid. How old are you?!"

Watching Aunt Lisa lift her leg and step on Lar's leg, push Lar's head into the back of the sofa with one hand and ravage him with a cigarette in her mouth and a whip in her hand, I fell into a wave of deep thoughts, vaguely I somewhat understand where Sarah inherited her street-level attributes.

It seems that in this fantasy-breaking setting, Aunt Lisa was also a storyteller when she was young. She smoked, drank, and had her hair permed.

Fine, very fine, anything can be fine.

Sarah also complained shyly and apologized to Gemini and me. Her father is such a person, please forgive me.

While I was dealing with it, I took a moment to glance at my phone. Within a while, there were already hundreds of replies, among which the one with the most likes was.

Our daughter is awesome!

There was so much information that it confused me for a while.

I originally planned to make an appointment with Doug Goffgot. Tonight, the five of us would have a party at home, have fun, conquer the Dark Continent, eat and drink. As long as we don't go to bars or nightclubs, we won't be bumped into by Laina's black limousine again. Caught and brought home.

Even Aunt Lisa seemed to have become close best friends with Vilas in a short period of time, and she didn't seem to resist living in the home of someone she just met.

Sarah, on the other hand, strongly objected in the name of not causing us any trouble and because her homework had not yet been completed. In the end, Lal and I could only make a new appointment with regrets and fight again the next day.

The noisy day has passed again.

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