Even in extremely fierce battles, he never forgets to show off.

With Bayonetta's character, it's impossible for her to ruin her image of a goddess just for a few lemons - not to mention climbing a tree like a monkey, even just standing on tiptoes is not something she would consider.

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"Hey, Sylvia, do you have a table knife? Give me one." After picking a few lemons at the bottom, Bayonetta returned to the house and greeted 2b who was sorting the tableware.

As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for 2b to reply, Bayonetta saw a tin box placed in the corner.

Maybe it was because the house had just been taken back and the renovations had just been completed, and the tools used in the process hadn't been packed away yet, or maybe there were other reasons... The iron box Bayonetta saw was a box that shouldn't have appeared.

Toolbox here.

The lid is open, and you can see that the tool box contains pliers, wrenches, hammers and the like.

"Do you have a table knife? Yes, here it is."

"No need." Bayonetta smiled at 2b. Bayonetta walked to the corner, leaned over and took out a tool from the box: "This thing is more convenient than a table knife."

"Nail gun? What are you doing with that?" When Sister Bei asked for a knife, she was confused. Now that she saw what she had in her hand, 2b was even more puzzled.

"What else can I do? Pick lemons."

With a confident smile on her face, Bayonetta took out a box of small nails from the tool box. Carrying the nail gun, Bayonetta left the house and came to the lemon tree again.

Tables and chairs were being set up and tablecloths were being laid out in the yard. After seeing Sister Bei's actions, Lisa and Claire were both a little curious.

Needless to say, there was the little girl Kangna who was following the two girls. She had already put down the flowers in her hands and came to Bayonetta's side.

"Get out of the way, little one." Touching Kangna's head, Bayonetta raised her right hand.

Pulling the trigger, there was a soft "chi" sound, and a tiny nail shot out from the muzzle... If you slow down, you can see that this nail got into the gap of the leaves ingeniously, with just a few centimeters.

It passed several twigs and finally landed on the stem of a lemon.

If there is no obstacle, the shooting range of this gun can be about fifteen meters. With such force, coupled with the sharp tip of the nail... there was only a soft "doo" sound, and the lemon's fruit stem was cut off, and a piece of it was cut off.

The yellow fruits fell from the treetops and rolled gently on the green grass.

No need to reach out or use a pole to shoot down the lemon with one shot.

"Wow~~!" As if watching an acrobatic performance, Connor's eyes widened and she cast an intense look of admiration at Bayonetta.

Picking up the lemon again, she found that there was no scratch on the bright yellow skin. The little girl became more and more excited: "Wow~~! Bayonetta, you are so awesome~! Look, look, it's so complete, every bit of it

Nothing is broken.”

"Awesome." Smiling proudly, Bayonetta subconsciously struck a pose, showing off a little.

"Yeah~!" She nodded vigorously and wanted to watch it again. The little girl excitedly urged: "One more shot, Bayonetta, hurry up, one more shot~"

"No problem. Just wait and pick it up."

Under the watchful eyes of Connor, Lisa and Claire, Bayonetta circled the two lemon trees twice.

With a "whoosh" sound that cut through the air, small nails flew out of the nail gun one after another.

Each nail can cut off a fruit stem and shoot down a lemon. Once or twice, one nail can shoot down two fruits.

The magician's knife-throwing performance in the circus was nothing more than this. Because of Bayonetta's wonderful performance, the two girls, one big and one small, all fell into a frenzy, praising them one after another as if they were free of charge.

Everlasting.

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty lemons have been picked and spread out on a large area of ​​grass under the tree.

"Hang bang~."

Although there are still some ripe fruits on the treetops that have not been picked, from the sound of the noise, it is obvious that the 'bullets' in the nail gun have been fired.

"That's it." Bayonetta shook the nail gun in her hand, ended her performance, and finally struck another pose.

"Pah pah pah pah~!"

The applause started, but what surprised Bayonetta was that this string of applause was not from the three girls in front of her, but from behind her.

It turned out that it was a young black man standing outside the fence who was applauding.

"It's so exciting." Seeing Sister Bei turn her eyes, the black guy with dreadlocks whistled: "Beauty, your shooting skills are really good. This is the first time I've seen a woman with such accurate shooting skills as you.

.By the way, is this the Chapel house?"

It is not difficult to tell from the words that the other person is most likely a close friend of Chappell's acquaintance.

However, given Sister Bei’s character...

Of course, she adopted a condescending tone, and Bayonetta raised her eyebrows: "Who are you?"

"Chapple's best friend, you can call me Eric." Too lazy to walk through the main entrance, the boy with dreadlocks climbed over the one-meter-high fence and came to Bayonetta: "Beauty, what about you? Can you?

Do you know me?"

Eric exudes a wild and dangerous temperament.

It is not the kind of viciousness and violence accumulated in the darkness by engaging in illegal activities for many years, but the kind of wildness and ruthlessness that can only be cultivated from fighting by living on the battlefield for a long time.

Of course, the so-called 'danger' is only for ordinary people.

In front of Bayonetta, who was used to seeing monsters and ghosts, Eric's aura was still a little off.

"Sorry, I'm not used to shaking hands with strangers." An indifferent smile with a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of her mouth. Bayonetta didn't mean to pay attention to the other person at all, and turned away from him.

"Huh~." After another whistle, Eric's eyes flashed slightly and he turned to look at Lisa and Claire: "You two beauties, can you tell me where Chapel is?"

"He's inside." Pointing to the house behind her, Lisa smiled awkwardly: "Do you want me to help you call him out?"

"No, I'll go in and find him myself." Eric waved his hand and gave Lisa a smile: "However, if you are worried and insist on doing that, I don't mind."

"Then wait."

After saying that, Lisa ran into the house and called out Chappell who was preparing ingredients with Shi Xiaolei.

"Hey man, long time no see~!"

"Eric?"

As expected, they were good friends. When he saw Eric, Chappell immediately showed a surprised smile, ran over quickly and gave him a big hug.

"I thought you couldn't come. Man, I'm so happy that you can come."

"Haha, it's just in time for vacation. Of course I have to come. After all, we are good brothers." As he spoke, Eric smelled Chappelle's body and couldn't help but ask: "Hey, man, were you there just now?

What are you doing? Why do you smell like onions?"

"Prepare the materials. Eric, you don't know yet, right? I'm working in a restaurant now and I've learned a lot of skills."

"So, today's dishes are all prepared by you yourself?" Eric smiled and patted his friend's back hard: "Then I want to taste it. You know, in the army

The food was so poor that every time I ate, I felt like I was eating feed.”

"No problem. I'll make our favorite apple pie later, I'll make sure you're satisfied."

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