"Pfft, pfft!" Two sounds came from Milim and Charlotte Linlin's mouths at the same time.
"So bitter, so bitter." Milim stuck out her tongue while hurriedly looking for water to rinse her mouth.
"Hahaha, it's delicious, right? Milim!" Seeing Milim like this, Charlotte Linlin didn't even care about the bitterness in her own mouth, her face full of smiles.
"Damn it, Linlin, you actually dared to poison me." After finally spitting out the bitterness in her mouth, she heard Charlotte Linlin's laughter.
Milim couldn't hold back anymore. She grabbed the remaining cakes on the grill and tried to stuff them into Charlotte Linlin's mouth.
Charlotte Linlin looked at all this with horror in her eyes. Her laughter disappeared, and she took off running, shouting as she ran.
"Don't come over here!!"
"Where do you think you're going, monster!!" Milim followed closely behind. The two chased each other, creating quite a lively scene.
"They're really lively! But isn't this barbecue grill a bit too small?" The Giant Uncle looked at the grill, which was only the size of his palm, and fell into deep thought.
Charlotte Linlin and Milim were playing around and accidentally kicked over a barbecue grill without noticing.
However, Bullet, who had transformed into a Cerberus and was breathing fire, looked up in confusion. He looked around and then at the kicked-over roast meat, feeling completely unwell.
The two ran from the sky to the ground. In the end, Charlotte Linlin couldn't escape Milim's clutches and had food forcibly stuffed into her mouth by Milim.
"I can't take it anymore, don't stuff any more in, I really can't take it." Charlotte Linlin's hair was messy, looking like she had been bullied.
Milim, on the side, laughed arrogantly at the sky: "Scream, keep screaming! No one will come to save you even if you scream until your throat breaks."
"Throat breaks, throat breaks."
"Don't play with such lame jokes, you jerk!"
Eventually, both of them were panting from playing. Milim lay on Linlin's stomach, looking at the azure sky, feeling much more refreshed.
"Linlin, you haven't had this much fun in a long time."
"Isn't it all because of you, you troublesome sister?" Charlotte Linlin lay on the beach, looking gently at Milim on her stomach.
"I'm cultivating you, making you more mature. It's all my credit." Milim unashamedly took all the credit for Charlotte Linlin growing into what she was now.
However, Milim really didn't feel guilty about this matter. Look at the Charlotte Linlin in the original story, who turned into a fat woman who only knew how to give birth. The current Linlin not only knew how to govern the country but was also excellent at taking care of people. (Personally verified by Milim.)
Her strength far exceeded the fat woman in the original plot. It could even be said that fighting three of the original fat women alone wouldn't be a big problem.
"Then I really have to thank you for making a 7-year-old girl take care of her older sister." Charlotte Linlin rolled her eyes. Ever since she grew up a little, the job of taking care of her sister fell entirely on her.
Not only managing meals but also washing clothes and doing housework. Sometimes when Milim forgot to bathe, she even had to drag her out of bed to wash her. It felt like her childhood self had grown into a mother.
"I told you, this is training for you." Milim giggled, not feeling ashamed about this at all. "Younger sisters are born to take care of older sisters. This is a truth decided from birth."
"What kind of logic is that?" Linlin retorted, looking sideways.
"Milim's Spring and Autumn Annals says: My Spring and Autumn, I decide."
"Heh!" A mocking sound!
"It's been a long time since I've seen Big Sis and the others playing together so happily," Al said with emotion, looking at the two figures in the distance while gnawing on a grilled fish.
"Everyone is happy, aren't they?" Vegapunk chuckled and took a bite of the meat in his hand, his face full of satisfaction. "I feel like all the fatigue from work has disappeared."
"Is it appropriate for you two to let a bear barbecue here?" Bepo complained discontentedly. These two not only insulted his skills but also forced him to cook the food thoroughly.
Now they were eating happily over there; it was simply unbearable for a bear.
"Please, Bepo. I'll install an air-conditioned room for you later. The temperature there will be just like a snowy day." Vegapunk turned his head and said with a smile.
"Damn it! You big-head only know how to threaten me with this." Bepo complained with tears streaming down his face, but his hand movements explained everything.
"Just you two jerks! Especially you, Tank. You just enjoy the fruits of my labor like this, and eating your own kind too... don't you feel any guilt?" Bepo roared angrily at Tank, as if trying to awaken the little rabbit nature left in Tank.
Tank gnawed on the rabbit meat in his mouth, glanced lightly at the big bear, his eyes full of disdain, and continued eating the food in his mouth.
Seeing that moral kidnapping was useless against this rabbit, Bepo targeted the small-eyed fox.
"And you, fox, you don't know how to respect your seniors at all. You didn't even look at me directly... no, you didn't even open your eyes." Bepo chattered non-stop.
Fox, with small eyes, had more and more black lines on his forehead. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he threw the food in his hand, hitting the big bear on the head.
If he could speak, he would definitely curse angrily: Every morning I almost get crushed to death by you, big bear, and you still have the face to complain.
"Damn it, there really are no bear rights. Am I not a pet? Why do I have to do these things?" Bepo held his head in despair.
"Must my life go on like this forever? No, Mom, I want to go home."
"I'm out of meat here."
"Alright, coming right up."
"Damn it, has it already become muscle memory?"
After that, everyone went surfing together. To be precise, only Milim and Al were surfing; the others were lying on the boards.
After playing, a grand banquet was held at night. Under the illumination of the bonfire, everyone sang and danced, spending a long night together.
And so, this happy and unforgettable day passed, and everyone's life returned to the right track.
Those who should train continued to train their physique.
Those who should research continued to research technology.
Those who should manage national affairs continued to manage national affairs.
Those who should persuade companions to join Totto Land went to persuade companions to join Totto Land.
And Milim, who should be lying on the beach chair, continued to lie leisurely on the beach chair, enjoying a happy life.
Everything seemed so smooth.
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