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    Because of its high latitude and oceanic climate, as well as its historically low agricultural productivity, British cuisine has always been known for being monotonous and unpalatable.  Breakfast is never without bacon, sausage and eggs. Generally speaking, every breakfast consists of them.  It has been two days since Mashiro came to the UK. As a foodie, she was seriously uncomfortable for a while and missed the delicious food very much. However, the restrictions at home were too severe. She couldn't help it even if she went to those foreign restaurants. It was really too much.  Too helpless.  Mashiro thought gloomily, really wishing Xiaoyanagi could come here soon. At this time, she carefully cut open the grilled sausage with a fork, her movements were elegant and slow, but after eating for a long time, she didn't even finish a fifth of it.  Mashiro's mother is an authentic British woman. She has long blond hair, fair skin, and emerald-like eyes. Looking at Mashiro at this time, she frowned slightly with a pair of slender eyebrows, and said somewhat unhappily: "  Are these not to your liking?" "Yeah." Mashiro nodded.  "" She really didn't expect that Mashiro would say this so straightforwardly.  She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and couldn't help but said: "You have to get used to it even if you are not used to it. When you go to the University of Manchester to take classes in the future, it will be difficult to eat these things." As soon as she said it, she seemed to be unable to stop, and she continued:  "Moreover, you should draw for me honestly. Comics and other things are simply not doing your job properly. You should not draw for me. I have already contacted the exhibitor for you. Just next month, you can use your  Your works will officially make you a famous painter. I have already laid the foundation for your future. You can go very easy and you don¡¯t have to draw comics all day long. What kind of artistry can there be in doing that kind of thing with more than a dozen pictures a week?  It's simply a waste of your talents. You have to understand" "I don't go to Manchester University," Mashiro suddenly raised his head and said in denial.  ?Looking at the stubbornness in Mashiro¡¯s expression.  After interrupting her words, she suddenly became annoyed: "You are just talking nonsense! Do you think comics are easy? Although this kind of thing is not a serious thing, it is also very difficult. How much do you have to spend?  How much energy and effort do you need to achieve success? Do you think you can really write a good story? "I think you underestimated her."  At this moment, Mashiro's grandfather suddenly interrupted and said, he had been silent.  At this time, he put the knife and fork on the plate, wiped his lips, and then said: "Mashiro's comics are successful enough." "Successful?" "Well, you don't understand children at all, so you just do whatever you want.  "Comments, this is very embarrassing, you know?" "Father!" "Listen to me I am different from you in Mashiro's comics, but I am following it seriously.  It¡¯s a work with soul.¡± Mashiro¡¯s mother was stunned for a moment when she heard her grandfather¡¯s evaluation.  Don't even know what to say.  "Her comics are being serialized in a magazine in Japan. This magazine sells five million copies every week, and the sales of a single comic of hers have already exceeded 10 million copies worldwide.  , the recent animation has also caused quite a stir among young people in the UK. It¡¯s a very interesting animation - one of my friends said this" "You should think so.  Your child should be happy and honored. She has found her own path. She has been interested in comics since a long time ago, but you have always pretended not to know.  Understand, Mashiro has grown up, and you can't continue to use such a powerful force to restrain her. This is not for her good, but is really erasing her. Everyone has everyone's life, and she.  Since you have chosen this path and come here, why don¡¯t you bless me?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Mashiro¡¯s mother didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment.  Listening to these words, Mashiro couldn't help but be touched. It turned out that her grandfather had been paying attention to her all this time. She looked at him gratefully.  "Since it's your choiceOh." Mashiro's mother said helplessly.  "Speaking of which, I recently received news that little Mashiro seems to have a boyfriend." Mashiro's grandfather suddenly said.  "What?!" Mashiro's mother stood up immediately, with a shocked look on her face: "Mashiro, you, have you got a boyfriend? Why don't you tell uswhat's your name?" Looking at her mother's concerned look,  Mashiro couldn't help but smile a little and said, "His name is"?¡­?¡­?¡­After getting her passport, Xiao Liu took some luggage and got on the plane.  Sitting in the first-class seat, Xiaoliu took the juice handed over by the flight attendant and said casually: "Just use the ordinary set meal for lunch." "Yes." Xiaoliu looked at the sea of ??clouds outside the window and was speechless for a moment.  In about ten hours, we will arrive in the UK.  Speaking of which, I really have a wonderful premonition.  Thinking that Mashiro¡¯s family might stop him from continuing to draw comics, his expression became more decisive.  No matter who it is, no matter what the situation is, he cannot let Mashiro leave his side. He must hold Mashiro tightly, whether it is his heart or body. This is a love that is so hot that it is almost boiling.  It is unstoppable and inevitable. For some reason, the knot in his mind that he had felt for a long time suddenly became clear at this moment.  There may be a lot of ups and downs in the future, there may be a lot of excitement, there may be higher achievements, but he has no fear at all and is looking forward to it as always.  Keep moving forward as always.  Until the peak.  ¡ª¡ªFull text ends¡ª¡ª The story does not end, the story never ends, but after all there is a break, and it ends here.  A long time ago, I wrote my writing status and writing concepts into the book.  I said, if creation is an interest, a hobby, or something you like, but if it turns into a task, a responsibility, and a burden, then it will be very hard. I have felt this way since a long time ago.  , writing has turned from a hobby into a burden, and daily updates are very hard.  So the update never came.  If you continue to write, it will be nothing more than repetitive content. What¡¯s the point of writing repetitive content?  It¡¯s better to stop here and leave more room for your imagination.  It is not a eunuch. Although it is suspected of being unfinished, it is still a strategic completion.  The new book will be released around August 10th.  The new book will take the lessons from this book and write an outlinewell, see you then.  (To be continued)
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