This man is obviously super strong but refuses to pass the level

Chapter 22 022. Little Maid VS Big Devil (Please collect, please vote!)

Spring Goddess Cabin.

Vivian looked at the solid-color apron and thin stockings in her hands, and asked blankly: "Are these two the first set?"

Photographer Miya nodded and said, "Can you take a closer look? These are clearly three pieces."

Stockings are a pair, of course they can also be called two.

Seeing that there was no movement on the other side for a long time, Miya turned around and walked out.

Vivian stopped her and said, "I'll change, I'll change, give me a little time."

"Click"!

"Click"!

"Click"!

Vivian gritted her teeth and said, "Do I have to pose like this?"

Photographer Miya, "This is art, okay? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Vivian felt ashamed.

Miya just said, "Are you going to shoot it or not?"

"Shoot... give me a little more time. Thank you for your hard work, Miya."

I remember Lord Matthew once said, "He is cruel and has no brains." The bad girl Vivian is one of the examples.

During the three days of photo shooting, she didn't even notice that Miya was deliberately making things difficult.

The G27 book only has about 100 pictures without repeated large and small pictures. The Vivian book has at least 300 after selection, and there are dozens of costume changes.

At the end, the young photographer Miya showed off her big move and said: "Do you know what the highest level of taking photos is?"

Vivian, who was going to the sea for the first time, must not know this.

So Miya asked herself and answered: "Secret photography."

Vivian: (Д≡д)!?

Can't resist.

But in the end, she was still unable to overturn the supremely powerful photographer. According to her wishes, the final episode of No. G29 "The Super Invincible Photo Collection of Vivian, the Fountain Goddess" was completed.

Afterwards, Vivian, who had changed back into the Qingquan robe, asked Miya, "Now the gift for Lord Matthew is finally qualified. When will Lord Matthew have time?"

Miya, the girl who got the handle, became even more arrogant, "It's you who asked Master Matthew for help. If you feel reluctant, wouldn't it be nice to take the photo album back?"

Vivian waved her hands immediately. She didn't spend so much effort taking photos just to keep them as souvenirs.

"I understand that my matter is just a very inconspicuous matter in the eyes of Master Matthew. I can wait for three days, five days, or a week."

Miya patted her arm, "Don't worry, wait, I will help you speak. If there is good news, I will tell you as soon as possible."

True version: "Then just wait a week first!"

Here in Miya, the matter has come to an end.

Returning to the Goddess's cabin, it is much easier to work full-time as a maid than to travel back and forth.

Sometimes Master Matthew would be in a good mood and would let her play games with her. Although Miya's game level was extremely low, the kind-hearted Master Matthew would never get angry.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Their life is very peaceful.

On this day, Miya was washing, chopping and cooking in the kitchen when a knock suddenly came from the door.

"piapiapia"~

"It's only been three days and you can't bear it anymore, right?"

The little maid Miya sneered, agreed, wiped her hands and went out to open the door.

The door opens.

no one.

"Who is doing the prank?"

On the opposite side downwards, "Woof woof woof!"

A skinny black-haired Shar-Pei walked quickly and rushed to the feet of Matthew who was watching TV in the living room. He hugged his ankle and stopped letting go.

"Woof woof, woof woof woof, woof woof woof!"

Dogs can only "woof", but a black dog can "woof" while weeping, crying and wailing endlessly. It looks like Miya when she returned from the blue world.

A momentary sense of crisis.

Fortunately it's a male dog.

But this is no ordinary dog. It can be seen from its eyes that its intelligence is no weaker than that of humans.

It's right to think about it, how can Master Matthew's dog be ordinary.

Immediately, the strong sense of crisis came again. The black Shar-Pei was secretly observing Miya.

The cute little black and white maid put her hands behind her back and said playfully: "Master Matthew, can I play games with you for a while longer today?"

Matthew on the sofa looked at Sharpei Xiaohei with disgust and replied: "Let's try another day. I've been playing too many games recently and I'm a little tired of it."

"Yeah, yeah." A little cooking maid doesn't have the right to be picky.

The look in Black Dog's eyes changed instantly.

Hey, hey, hey, little guy, I can’t cure you? !

Mia returned to the kitchen, Matthew continued to read his book, and little Black Hagues followed in silently.

On the chopping board, various vegetables were cut into strips, and Miya's cooking skills improved again.

Came from behind, "You are not a human race, nor a goddess, you come from the demon world."

Hearing this, Miya was stunned for a moment, but she felt at ease instantly, "So what, as long as Master Matthew loves me for a day, I won't be harmed even if I return to the demon world."

"It's you, although I don't know when you started following Master Matthew. It must have been later than me. As a new dog, I thought the warning just now was enough. Now it seems that I overestimated your IQ."

After saying this, Miya walked to the living room calmly and reported: "Master Matthew, your dog stole a piece of meat."

Sharpei Xiaohei: "..."

"Whoosh"!

Hagers took off and came back at noon.

Before the loss, Master Matthew would sometimes reward it with a meat bone.

Not today.

Not only were there no bones, there was not even dog food.

When Matthew wasn't paying attention, it bared its teeth at Miya and said, "I am!..."

Miya came to Matthew in a flash and reported: "Master Matthew, just now your dog spoke human language."

Xiaohei: "..."

"Whoosh"!

Then came the next day.

Facts have proved that if you want to do well here, Lord Matthew's favor is indeed the most important thing.

No matter how many calculations Hagoth made, Miya only used one move of "Report" to torment the originally S-class demon king to the point of death.

Mainly because Matthew wanted to torment it. If it hadn't been so idle that it stole some clothes, old Mrs. Hera would never have danced like this recently.

In recent days, the old lady called Matthew almost three times a day, just like three meals a day.

Moreover, compared to Hagers, the little maid Mia is well-behaved and cooks delicious food, so there is nothing wrong with Matthew preferring the latter.

Finally, the Dark Lord was defeated.

At the same time, Matthew couldn't bear the mother goddess Hera's thoughts and teleported to the divine tree space.

"Old lady, are you done yet?"

Standing in front of the rocking chair, Matthew said impatiently.

Hera, who was fiddling with the wool again, said: "If you are willing to go to the demon world and kill the demon lord, I promise not to bother you again from today on."

Matthew: "Then you'd better bother me. I'm not interested in fighting or killing."

Mother Goddess Hera responded with an expression that was indeed true.

Even the weak Miya could see that Matthew had killed many demon kings, how could Hera not know this clearly.

Moreover, a considerable part of Matthew's killings were caused by Hera.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me. If nothing happens, I will withdraw." Matthew said.

"good."

Old lady Hera held out three fingers. This time it was a multiple-choice question.

"Xiaoyue is secretly having a battle with the Dark Lord of the Demon World. I hope you can help her."

"Little Angela is about to go to another world. Her personality is too extreme. I'm worried. I hope you can help her."

"Finally, little Vivian. She has just taken over the assessment task and is expected to leave within this week. She is a good child. I hope you can help her."

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