Honkai, I stand in the first row where strength is paramount

Since she got information about Bai Mo from Moth Chasing Flame, Ling naturally wouldn't sit still.

Based on what she knew about Bai Mo's past experience in Yae Village, she wrote a novel called "Yae Gaki", and actively pushed it to his computer page.

Of course, only a small part.

As expected, Bai Mo was immediately addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Anyway, that was also his forgotten past.

In terms of sense of substitution, he is stronger than anyone else.

Such a man would naturally be curious about the author of the novel.

At that time, as long as Ling reveals that she is going to hold a signing event, Bai Mo will definitely go there.

Facts proved that Ling was right, because the person she was thinking of was standing in front of her at the moment.

The beautiful girl Xinmi writer and her only loyal reader, isn't such a light novel-like configuration very exciting~

Of course, this is the layout that Ling made after reading everything that happened to him recently through the long knife-shaped stigmata on Bai Mo's body and confirming that Shier Te Er fell into a deep sleep.

Otherwise, the situation would not be like this.

"I want to buy a few copies from Ling, just sign them."

After saying this, Bai Mo himself was taken aback. It wasn't that he spent a lot of money buying books, but that he called girls so naturally.

But Ling didn't mean to be angry, she nodded lightly, took out three books from the side with her white soft hands, and took out a ballpoint pen from the drawer under the table: "Sir, you haven't told me your name yet. "

While making the above actions, the girl's bright eyes kept focusing on Bai Mo's eyes, and the faint smile and anticipation contained in them made him feel a little dazed.

It was as if it was not the first time the two had met.

"—Bai Mo, my name is Bai Mo."

"Okay, Bai~Mo~hehe."

Bell lowered her head, wrote her and his name on the title pages of the three books, and wrapped a pink love heart quite cutely on the outside.

How could she not know his name?That was the name she had given him.

It was the deepest imprint she left on him.

"It's finished, thank you for your patronage of five yuan~"

Ling stretched out her hand and smiled playfully at Bai Mo.

The blue hair at the temples swayed slightly with her movements, adding a delicate and simple immersion into people's hearts.

"Five yuan?"

Bai Mo was taken aback, no matter what, it was a medium-length novel with tens of thousands of words, and it was still in three volumes, so five yuan couldn’t justify it, right?

"Yes! Five yuan!"

Ling stood on tiptoe, stuffed all the thick books into Bai Mo's arms, and kindly presented a paper bag with her photo printed on it.

"In the ancient Chinese language of the Far East, five yuan is a homonym of Yuanyuan."

After looking around the empty booth, Suzuki's sapphire-like eyes flashed a hint of disappointment.

But immediately, she regained her energy and said with a smile, "Bai Mo is the first guest to come to Ling's place today! If so, it's normal for Ling to give some benefits, right?"

- This is a lie!

Putting aside whether the books themselves are popular or not, Ling's appearance alone is enough to make a circle of tengu surround her booth!

The truth is, because she wanted to create a space for a private conversation with Bai Mo and this unique first encounter, she secretly used her corrosive power to make all the guys around her go to the toilet to fuck with Billy!

Next words——

Bell blinked.

"only me?"

Bai Mo looked left and right, and found that the areas on both sides were crowded with people, only Ling's side formed a strange vacuum.

After thinking for a while, he walked around the long table to her side with the expectant eyes in the bell, took out another chair and sat down.

"I'm here to read a book, is it okay? There are also some plots I want to ask for advice."

For some reason, Bai Mo almost instinctively made the decision to stay with her as soon as he saw the loss in Cailing's eyes.

But anyway, I only planned to visit this stall, so it was not a big problem.

"Eh?" The girl tilted her head as if she didn't understand, "Why don't Bai Mo go to other stalls to see? It will be boring to stay here! There is no one!"

Speaking of this, she deliberately patted Bai Mo's shoulder in an old-fashioned way, pretending to be completely indifferent:

"Don't worry about Ling! Anyway, all of this is within Ling's expectations. It's a big deal to read books here all day!"

However, at this moment, a staff member at the booth next to it "suddenly" answered "I can't sell it, but I have to find a way to transport it back", and immediately got Ling's glaring eyes and a sentence of "Speak too much! '

"As he said?" Bai Mo pointed to the tall books behind the girl, his eyes were lazy but secretly sharp, like a proud white cat: "After the exhibition is over, how do you move these things back by yourself? "

"..."

A trace of just-right embarrassment appeared on Ling's small face, and then she puffed up her cheeks, and turned her head away with some unhappiness:

"Hmph! If you can't sell it, you won't be able to sell it. At worst, Ling will work hard to bring these children back!"

Bai Mo rolled his eyes: "So don't be brave, I'll help you sell it together. If there is any leftover after the sale, I'll help you get it back together... Forget it, if there is any leftover , I take care of everything."

"In exchange." Sitting on the wooden chair, he crossed his legs, opened the book, and said casually, "You have to sign all these books with your own autograph. When the future becomes popular, I can put them up for auction."

The light of the morning sun penetrated the skylight and poured straight on the man's shoulders, making him seem to be emitting a faint luster.

The curvaceous thin lips are slightly pursed, and the eyebrows are sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, as if they are ups and downs with the characters in the book.

Crystal clear as snow, finely broken.

Ling suddenly complained to her former self (RIN), why RIN gave Bai Mo such an appearance.

She never wanted the person she liked to be so good, on the contrary, she wanted him to be stupid, dumb, and ugly.

Only in this way, will only one in the world like him, and only one will cherish him.

Instead of relying on this attractive appearance to bring countless potential enemies to oneself.

But Ling also knew that this matter itself was force majeure.

The super variable factors of "KEVIN" and "SAKURA" that have been modified by Dr. MEI can't pick out any flaws, and combined with all the advantages of the thirteen Herrschers including "ELYSIA", this is the supreme result polished. The body is destined to reach the ultimate in all aspects from the very beginning.

Just after a while, Ling threw this little thought out of the blue.

As she once said to Sakura in the stigmata space, she didn't mind Bai Mo marrying someone else as a bride, and it didn't matter if she had a harem.

All she had to do was occupy the highest position in his heart.

So, if someone still likes it, let her like it. Doesn't this just mean that the person you like is attractive?

Chapter 210 "Miss Sakura, the main wife, come on!"

Time passed slowly, unfortunately, so far, Ling's books still haven't sold even a single book, but Bai Mo has a good time here.

Not only that, but during this time, the caring girl specially brought brewed tea and exquisite cherry blossom cakes, and explained to him all kinds of doubts and corresponding foreshadowings in the book in a slow manner.

This thoughtful service made Bai Mo feel guilty, and even slowed down the movement of making cakes.

Seeing this, Ling smiled, took the initiative to pick up (harmonious) snacks and put them to his lips, and immediately handed over tea with moderate temperature after he finished eating, just like a little maid serving the master.

According to her, anyway, in the end, there will be a local tyrant who will take all the goods in one go, and there is no need for free shipping, so what is there to worry about?

"But this time, these children (novels) can't be sold to you for five yuan~"

When she said this, the girl's mischievous and lovely demeanor coupled with her gently swaying cherry-colored hair made her a little angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

Of course, those guys who tried to come over to join in the fun, but were quietly taken away would definitely not think so.

Anyone who disturbs a girl's love should be kicked to death by a horse! --bell

Fallen angels are angels too, aren't they?For example, some idiot——

He looked down at his watch and confirmed that it was almost time for lunch. Bai Mo put the book in his hand upside down on the table, took out a bento from his backpack as if by magic, and looked at his little head bit by bit. bell:

"Want to eat? My treat."

This is the spare food he prepared in advance and put in the stigmata space.

When food sits for a period of time, the taste will inevitably change.

But as long as the microscopic movement in the food can be locked and kept in the state just out of the pan, it can naturally achieve the effect similar to time suspension.

No matter how long it is placed, it will not affect the deliciousness of the food itself.

This is also Bai Mo's new use of the power of flame, which can be regarded as a miniature and simple youth version of the Infernal Instant Dahonglian Hell.

He used this trick to make a lot of instant bentos and put them at home for MEI to eat, and Messiah and the others would also send some when they came to the base.

Otherwise, how could the old father have the heart to let the picky eater Mei stay in the headquarters alone?

Bai Mo has never had a dead end in his work.

"It smells so good! What is it? You want to eat it, you want to eat it, you want to eat it!"

The girl who was dozing off on Bai Mo's shoulder sniffled, visibly cheering up.

Knowledge does not represent experience, otherwise China would not have the motto of "reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles".

Of course, Ling knew about the anecdote about Zhuhuo No. [-] canteen, but as long as she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would still have doubts about the veracity of the legend.

From the girl's point of view, her elder sister's culinary skills are already the pinnacle of human beings, which can be proved by the sign of the dragon's "special" hanging at home.

No matter how strong Bai Mo is, how strong can he be?

But now, she knows.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

The cute look of the girl gobbling up was reflected in the pupils, Bai Mo stretched out his hand, lovingly plucking a grain of rice from her cheek.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

This is Bell's answer.

A beautiful girl is a beautiful girl, even with such a vulgar gesture, she still exudes a unique sense of beauty.