"Courage?" "When will you come out?" she asked

Lott looked at her starlit eyes, grinned, put her index finger against the other person's head, and said, "I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Not now?" Ethel insisted.

Lott pointed to Nora, who was singing beside him, and the two over aged aunts who were going to rob wheat.

Finally, he said, "this place is too noisy. You know, creation needs environment."

"Haven't you done it already? As long as you sing the tune, I promise you can make it up! "

Looking at Ethel's eagerness, Lott pondered, just trying to nod his head.

At this time, Susan grabs Nora's microphone with both hands and starts to stammer. The other two are not willing to be outdone. They are tugging at the microphone and howling.

The aunts were loud one by one, and at the end of the day, the three simply screamed.

Now, needless to say, Ethel himself began to really understand:

Creation really needs environment.

While Ethel was covering her ears to ask her aunts to stop, Wendell mysteriously came up to Lott and asked, "boy, I want to ask you something."

"What?" Lott looked at him strangely.

"The woman agent who just came in, do you have her contact information?"

Lott

Maybe, this is called dog can't change to eat excrement.

Previously, he was still looking for his wife's forgiveness, but now he began to think about other people's agents.

Lott covered his face and shook, then looked up

"Listen, Wendell, maybe you won't understand, but remember this: if you think of that woman agent, your wife will castrate you, OK?"

Wendell:“ Σ( ⊙▽⊙'a ”

There are many brokers in blue fire group, and there are only a few of them who are super qualified. Those who can reach this level show that their executive ability and EQ are high to a certain level, and they can do everything for the clients. At the same time, they are also one of the few employees who have seen Lott himself, which is regarded as a high-level treatment.

As long as they are there, Nora doesn't have to do too much, just sing and improve her ability.

But if the beautiful female agent is attacked by the old sex wolf in front of her, she will be embarrassed to get along with Nora at that time. Besides, there is only one super agent who is free at present, and there is no other time.

Aware of this, Lott turns around in Wendell's stupefied Kung Fu and orders the goblin to press a monitoring position for the agent to prevent her from contacting the old guy. Once she finds out, stop it immediately.

Everything should be taken precautions, otherwise it will be troublesome to deal with it at that time.

Finally, the noise over here and there was over. When the aunts were tired, they sat back on the sofa, picked up the watermelon on the table and began to nibble, then giggled at each other.

Perhaps, this is the friendship that they have never lost after hundreds of years.

Lott got up and went out, sent it back to the palace, hummed courage out, and then returned to the box again.

The aunts were more comfortable, probably because they were hoarse just now. They were sitting quietly listening to Fiona singing.

Lott came in quietly and sat down next to Ethel.

In other people's eyes, he just went to the toilet.

Then, Lott secretly put a USB flash drive next to Ethel, and she quietly put it away.

The whole process is like two people in some indescribable dirty deal.

When Ethel got the USB flash drive, she quickly glanced aside, then quickly put on the headphones to listen.

There was still Lott's five tone hum, which no one else had heard except Ethel, even Maria.

After all, it doesn't mean well.

There are not only tunes in it, but also the lyrics that Lott vaguely remembers. Although some of them are missing, Iser has a way to make them up.

Looking at his great composer shaking his head next to him with his eyes closed and his headphones covered, Lott looked forward to it.

After a while, Fiona's song was finished.

People began to clap for her. When Susan turned her head and looked at Ethel, she found that she was wearing earphones, carrying her harp, playing and writing."Dear... Dear sun, what are you doing Susan approached.

After listening, the others turned their heads and looked here.

"Shh ~ ~" Lott reached for her hand and said quietly, "she's writing a song for Nora."

"Eh?"

Several people widened their eyes and exclaimed. Then they quickly covered their mouths and looked at each other curiously.

But a few people read for a long time, Leng did not understand.

As time went by, Ethel was selflessly composing music. In order not to disturb her, the others waited quietly and finally fell asleep.

When Ethel finished writing the score, she let out a long sigh of relief, then looked around and realized that all the guys were asleep.

"All right?"

Asked Lott, sitting next to her with her coffee blowing and legs crossed.

"Well, take a look." Ethel excitedly handed over the score. Lott took it and looked at it symbolically. Then she said with a smile, "it looks ok. You can play and sing it again."

"Oh, no problem, boss."

When the harp sounded, Lott looked up, closed his eyes and listened.

Once upon a time, it was the same when I met her for the first time. I gave the music here, and then I made it up and sang it.

Time flies. At that time, the whole city began to take shape, and now it has developed into a super metropolis that everyone yearns for.

So far, it's only three or four months.

With energy, all kinds of cities can rise.

Of course, the most top talents, such as the witch, the goblin, and the elves in front of us, are indispensable.

The underground city is a city of multi-ethnic integration. Because of this, each race will bring their own local products to blend with it, so that the material life of the whole city will become more colorful, and the cultural environment will become more vigorous and full of vitality.

It's a miracle in other cities.

When Lott came back from his mind, Ethel's song was finished, and he turned his head and asked excitedly, "how's it going?"

"It's not very well sung." Lott, as usual, commented with a smile.