One is passive skill and the other is skill.

Now I have 53 attribute points that are useless.

Uesugi is looking forward to what can be used to fireworks in the [System Store].

These days, the detective Xuan Yi has always come to visit the situation.

Maybe it's out of care, maybe it's out of task.

But at least Uesugi knows that those guys can't get out in just a few years, and just breaking into private houses and robbing is a serious crime.

Not to mention that they had done some threats to usury before.

August 12th, tomorrow is the Ullamban Festival in Japan.

This is a festival similar to the Qingming Festival, a festival to return to your hometown to worship ancestors.

It is the most important day except for the New Year.

The government will also hold seven-day holidays in these days, so the seven-day holiday starting from the 13th is also called [Golden Week].

The Ullamban Festival has no serious atmosphere, but rather a day of singing and dancing.

You can even see men, women, young and old dancing in bathrobes to pay homage to ancestors and pray for good weather.

However, tomb sweeping is usually done one day in advance.

Because it has been raining these days, Xiao Huahuo has worn thin white silk stockings for a long time.

Uesuma Dog held her delicate little feet and slowly put a layer of milky silk fabric on the pink, white and glutinous jade toes, and then lifted it up along the girl's ankle.

"The other foot," he shouted, and then grabbed the girl's other shy naked foot.

It was obvious that he just handed out his feet, but Hanaman Hanabu felt very ashamed.

"Zhao, Zhaojun...If you don't have the fire, it's better to do it yourself..."

"This is not possible. I will help you in the future."

"But let Zhaojun pass through... it feels so strange..."

Uesuma Tho put his two white silk feet together and looked up at Hanamaki Hanamaki who was sitting on the stool pursing his cherry lips.

"Don't Xiao Huahuo thinks his feet and legs look good?"

"Can this look good too...?"

"Little Fireworks are painted, I believe I can understand this better than I do."

"But... Hanawa always finds it strange..."

"Strange?" Uesugi Shou smiled, "The Yako-san that stomped on watermelon, Xiao Hana-wai was very awkward."

"Don't get off, don't scratch!"

"Is it strange?"

"Haha~haha...No, no."

"Is it strange?" Uesugi asked again.

Hanamaru Hanabu, who was really unable to resist the itchy attack, could only kick his legs randomly, panting in a panting manner.

Uesugi Tho could clearly feel her small toes tightening inward in her hands.

"No...not strange-haha...Zhaojun...Haha~...Zhaojun let go, let the fireworks go."
Chapter completed!