Fantasy System

"Yes, the whole fruit is the most natural clothes God has given to humans."

Yamada Goblin touched his chin and smiled seriously: "The whole fruit is justice!"

Mu Fan smiled lightly: "Girl, you are really naive. The whole fruit in the novel is the thing that the reader is least interested in watching. It is generally a kind of sensation that can be seen and invisible. People are full of delusions and desires."

Yamada's fairy with a small waist and a sigh: "Because of this, I have to rely on my literary talents, and the extremely attractive illustrations of Eromon A teacher to attract readers, because men are in front of the workers. Powerless!"

"Don't forget, my book sold two million copies! Even the house that is your neighbor is bought by me. How about the 14-year-old girl who bought the villa castle, you Is it very admired?"

"Worship? Hehe....."

Let me smile, Mu Fan laughed twice and told you a joke. Really, if I didn't like the unremarkable salted fish life, I have already become an eye-catching big star.

"Ha? What do you mean by a look that doesn't care?"

Looking at Mufan's look disdain, Yamada Fairy frowned and said: "If you give me the teacher Eromana, I can give you half of my new novels. You don't have to write in the future. I’m going to make money with a light novel, and I don’t have to worry about being a new person. Because I like the illustration of Teacher Eromana, I don’t care how much it costs for her illustration!”

what? Is my sister able to buy money?

I don't know why, Yamada's goblin has to **** the fog, so that Murfan's heart is so hot that he can't help but swear: "Is it a lot to sell? I also like the illustration of Eroman's teacher, so no matter how much money I have. I will not give you the teacher Eromana."

Just kidding, and I want a sister?

Even if you change it, you can't!

"Oh, of course, it’s great to sell a lot. The writers rely on sales to decide the level!"

Yamada Goblin did not expect this novel writer who had not published yet to provoke her. She said with a proud face: "It’s better for us to try it. In the past two days, I will write a novel that allows Eromanta to be willing to paint for me. At that time, we will hand over the new novel to Eromanga and see if you can keep her?"

How can my sister succumb to the slogan novel you wrote?

Mu Fan smiled lightly: "I can't be too lazy to compare with you. Now Emero Mana has been attracted to my "Accelerated World" and it is impossible to draw an illustration for you."

"That can't be said!"

Yamada Fairy is not convinced: "You just got so emboldened, don't you dare to gamble with me now? Oh, no wonder it is a weak new author. If I lose to you, let me do anything!" ”

Speaking of the weak two words, Yamada Fairy seems to be afraid that Mu Fan could not hear the general, deliberately increased the tone.

However, Mu Fan’s attention is not on the weak words.

Anything can be?

Girl, I suddenly have a bold idea.

Mu Fan’s heart smiled secretly. Thanks to him, he was a kind gentleman. If Yamada Fairy faced the hooligans like urban legends, I’m afraid that when she said this, she would change her overnight. Stayed in nature.

However, Yamada Goblin, as a 14-year-old girl, said this, and she was a little weak when she did not accept it.

This is the battle to guard the sister of the yarn fog, how can you make it happen?

Isn't it a new work that my sister likes? Then I will write a new work that my sister likes more than you!

Thinking of this, Mu Fan’s heart is ecstatic, I have to say, thank you very much, Yamada Fairy Teacher!

If it weren't for you, I still couldn't think of what to write.

These days, Mu Fan has been unable to think of the text of the game department, and can bet with Yamada Fairy, he suddenly thought of a special theme that can make the sister like, but also let the game department make the game to attract the attention of others.

"Please remember the sentence you just made, Yamada Fairy Teacher!"

Mufan said with a deep smile.

"Oh, of course, you are waiting, is it enough to give you a week?"

"No, I can do it in one day!"

"Don't dare to compare with me at the speed of the code, then you wait!"

After saying this, Yamada Fairy spit out his mouth against Mufan's provocative, and then turned and left, but just halfway through, but remembered the purpose of coming to Mufan's home, and quickly folded back halfway.

However, at this time, the door outside the house of Mufan had long been locked, and people did not know where to go.

As for the fat she hangs on the balcony of the second floor, she was taken back by a girl with a mask and a petite figure when she looked up and opened the window like her own.

"Hey, you will give me my fat one time!"

Yamada Leprechaun stood screaming loudly at the door, but the petite figure seemed to have not directly heard the window directly, leaving her alone standing alone and squatting.

唔.....This wave is really bloody, I haven’t come back for 1 time, and I haven’t succeeded in persuading the sorrow to go to Eroman’s teacher.

Going back to the living room, Mufan thought of his two neighbors, and could not help but smile. One is the little angel who once had a glass, and the other is the "Dark Burst Leprechaun" writer Yamada Fairy. Unexpectedly, both of them are still It is a beautiful girl.

Plus, the sister who is the teacher of Eromanga is three.

It is too coincidental to say that Japan is too small.

as well as--

Is this all the choice of the fate stone gate?

After thinking about it, Mu Fan came to the kitchen and made the food for the yarn to the upstairs.

Anyway, you can't let your lovely sister starve.

But out of Mufan's expectation, this time, before he knocked on the door, the yarn fog opened the room and looked at Mufan's face and said: "Brother, come in!"

"Then I will be welcome!"

Mufan’s heart was happy. It seems that the fog has been influenced by himself without any opinion. This time, when he opened the door bravely, his heart has gradually become brave. He quickly took food to his sister’s room. .

"Sit there!" The fog saw Mufan, who came over with food. He couldn't help but look red, pointing to the cute octopus cushion on the ground, indicating that Mufan sat down.

"I just put the food on the table."

Mufan couldn't help but smile, put the food on the table, and then stepped back a few steps to sit on the cushion at the door, away from the fog.

"Brother, how about this?"

The yarn mist took out the drawing board and handed the first illustration of Black Snow Ji to Mu Fan, and the eyes were full of excitement.

Just saw the first sight of this illustrator, Mu Fan’s mind rang a system-finished sound of the task, and the skills of the comic talent were transferred into his mind, and there was another precious fantasy in the mall. value.

Well, even if it is a salted fish life, I have begun to move a little bit toward the omnipotent male master.

"Brother, how? Can't it be impossible?"

Looking at the almost stunned Mu Fan, the yarn fog can not help but hold the corner of the corner and ask.

"No, it's perfect, it's more like Black Snow Ji than Black Snow Ji!"

Mu Fan took the drawing board and looked at the black snow Ji, who was lying on the white bed, could not help but admire.

The black hair of one and the waist is scattered behind the head, and the delicate and pretty face has a soft smile, and the bimodal peaks of the chest, the bumpy body and the slender legs give a feeling of attention.

It can be said that the exquisite workmanship of the yarn mist and the perfect figure of the city of Nyin Nina, this black snow Ji, is really the most beautiful black snow Ji Mufan ever seen!

"Yarn fog, this black snow jig is just as perfect as the "daughter" produced by the combination of your paintings and the body of Akina!" Mufan expressed his admiration for the fog, which is not encouragement. It is his admiration from the heart.

"It’s great that my brother can like it!"

There was a touch of joy in the eyes of the gauze, and I took the smile of the drawing board and said: "But this is not the "daughter" of my sister and Akina, or if my brother is looking for a sister, Akina, I can't paint Black Snow."

"So, she is the daughter of my brother and my sister, Asuna!"

Well, I like to listen to this, but I always feel that someone has become a forgive color....

[Continue to ask for a recommendation..... Hey, the collection is going to be tens of thousands of days. Why can’t it be five hundred, so sad. 】