Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

For those people, waiting for the pity of this world is tantamount to sitting and waiting for death. Why not join the Bronze Eye to have a way to survive, even if it is easier before death?It is better than lingering in pain.

But what does this have to do with me as a migrant worker?

Bailong shrugged, just as he sat down in the izakaya, he saw an incoming call on his mobile phone.

Oh yes, I'm still an author of light novels.

After pressing the answer button, the editor's voice came from the other end of the receiver.

"Hello? Can you hear me? Come and tell me, one, two, three..."

"I can hear you, Miss Qiandong"

Bailong is quite aware of this guy's pissing nature. Although it seems that the oily smoke doesn't get in, it seems that he just doesn't want to get into trouble, but in fact it's not the case, it's just because this piece of information hasn't achieved the high level of expectation for him , and once the value in it is discovered, the price will increase crazily.

I always feel very similar to a black-hearted information dealer...

"So, does the novel have a clue?"

As the wind chime rang at the door, a girl with dark hair and cold eyes about seventeen or eighteen leaned her umbrella against the entrance and walked in.

At this time, there were only the two guests in the izakaya, and Aobai did not hide it, and opened the

"In Chapter 1, it is called the Dragon Prince traveling around and defeating the two masters of the Moon Worshiping Bishop and Foreign Visitors in Oceania."

Coughing lightly, ignoring the suspicious and indescribable gazes around him, Bai Long spoke nonsense with his eyes open like this, it seemed that his conscience was disturbed, and after humming for a while, he added another sentence

"Then caught in jail"

"Well, out of ten, my evaluation is eight."

"Why did the Dragon Prince fight with the Bishop of the Moon and visitors from outside the territory, and why was he arrested and imprisoned after his meritorious deeds? The suspense at the beginning of this article is still very easy to arouse readers' interest. Don't underestimate the theme of the battle. After all, for the dragon Aotian, many people are very interested."

The werewolf bishop of the Moon Worship Sect was the most hasty death among the previous bishops of the Moon Worship Sect, but this is not the point, the point is that the other party is rich, very rich!Even as a werewolf bishop as the leader of the Bronze Eye, it is difficult to get so much wealth.

So far, it has been a mystery of the Moon Worship Sect, but Mo Yuan knows that the other party has another identity.

The golden postman of infinite space!

As a special identity of hell postman, the postal album as a certificate cannot be peeped by ordinary transcendence, and it is even more difficult to detect the golden postman who is almost assimilated with infinite space.

Because of the major's authority, she is currently unable to touch on the content of these generals, but if she knows the exact place of death of the golden postman, she might be able to recover his relics.

"that……"

"It's pretty good, not only based on my own experience, but also seems to have read a lot of new novels, and I know the way of it very well, so I started to think about the story of Chapter 2, and the little guy next to me seems to be unable to wait... ..."

Obviously the video is not turned on, but Mo Yuan always feels that there is a pair of playful eyes coming over the phone

"Still thinking about it?"

Bailong was going to express his legendary experiences and magnificent fighting scenes with eloquence, but he was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Readers read books very quickly, and it's hard to catch their attention. If you can't keep up with it, your previous efforts will be wasted."

It seemed that he had guessed his question a long time ago, and the answer there was almost seamless.

"Hurry up, let's start Chapter 2."

It seemed to be urging, and there was a devilish smile in the gentle voice, but the chewing sound mixed in the middle was a bit too unpleasant.

"..."

The question that was originally prepared was suddenly interrupted, and another question was thrown instead. Mo Yuan suddenly became a little at a loss. What he could say in his mind, what he couldn't say, and what he wanted to say were instantly mixed together, inexplicably recalling the beginning When I saw the playful smile of the other party, I only felt an inexplicable uneasiness.

Finally she opened her mouth and was silent for a while.

"What's wrong with you? Your complexion looks a little bad, so don't force yourself if you can't figure it out"

Senior Bailong comforted him thoughtfully.

"Hey, I thought the good luck of newbies would last for a while, but I didn't expect it to appear so soon?"

The other end of the phone seems to be expected

"The Demon King of Caven, the author's lifelong enemy who will appear at some time, will bring the author pain that is worse than death, and even despair to the point where people want to sell their souls."

"Ah, I kind of understand."

Bai Long nodded if he realized something, and couldn't help feeling that he had completely misjudged the person, and would associate her with that black-hearted boss.No matter how you look at it, the guy on the other end of the phone is more like an old exploiter.

"At times like this, I need to eat something delicious and relax. After all, I'm not a devil. Just give me the contents of the remaining three volumes before the day after tomorrow."

The Hall Master of Hundred Ghosts named Qiandong said so, he had already been eating Zhengxiang at the other end, and seemed to be admiring the dumbfounded expressions of the two through the screen, and then hung up the phone in satisfaction.

Looking at the splendid city in the distance

"Today, it looks like another peaceful day..."

……

At the same time, after a few days of getting familiar with the local culture, the students from the Huaxia Cultural Exchange Group finally received the goals discussed by the leading teachers, which is also the task of this cultural exchange.

“Tokyo Idol Festival!”

——Kyoto Idol Festival!

"Then let's say yes, as a thank you, let me take Lingxianjiang for a walk tomorrow!"

Even wearing a peaked cap and a mask, it was still difficult to hide the girl's star-like eyes. With a smile, she put a small doll into Lin Xuan's hand and blinked mischievously.

"Just take it as a thank you gift for tonight."

After saying goodbye to Xingyueai, Lin Xuan first went to the preparation room to repaint the makeup, and then followed the staff's guidance to bypass the crowd along the backstage road.

When I came out of a remote path, I saw a cartoon picture of a big white-haired fox girl anchor, and when she was holding her mobile phone in a daze, her long golden hair was hanging down, and with crystal tears hanging on the girl's beautiful on the face.

Seemingly noticing the person in front of him, Chen raised his head while sitting on the trash can, with snot and tears, and said in a crying voice

"Xiao Lin, my youth... is over!"

……

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Chapter 630 Cultural Exchange

And just on the other side of the dim lights, it is different from the clean scene imagined by ordinary people. The streets are full of garbage, illegal vendors and running sewage.

Graffiti is scattered all over the walls.In the distance, a few dirty children were vaguely heard being chased by angry adults, turning around in a hurry, gesticulating with the middle finger, and shouting dirty words such as [email protected].

When you look around, you will be viscerally suspicious.

Is this really Yamato?

This is indeed not Yamato, more precisely its name is Fuso.

Osaka · Neiwan District - This is one of the largest gathering places for fallen people in Fuso, second only to Yokohama and Sanzugawa in Kyoto.

A place where smuggling, drugs, and customs are intertwined.

"I said, how long do we have to wait, grave robber."

Kicked away a guy next to him who was trying to touch his trouser pocket quietly, drew a precise parabola, and stuffed it into the open trash can. Qiongqi bit the Pocky on his mouth and jumped off the bench, silver double The ponytail danced in the air.

I don't know what this woman is doing, but she was mysteriously dragged here just after get off work. I was going to have a meal after the manuscript fee from Xianri Toutiao arrived today. It's okay.

He should have known earlier, just because of his strange eating habits, he might be here to catch some gutter rats this time.

"After dawdling inside for so long, it's almost time for people to come."

The woman was smoking a pipe, and just as she finished speaking, heavy footsteps sounded from behind the door.

Finally, go and return.

A viewing hole was opened on the thick gate, revealing a face with faint scales, and the naked vertical pupils glanced at them coldly.

"The first elder is resting, and there are no outsiders today." The visitor said coldly, "You should go, you are not welcome here."

Waited in this crappy place for half an hour, didn't even enter the door, let it go without a cup of tea, unexpectedly still had this attitude, and Qiongqi kicked her flying at other times.

"Let's go."

The silver-haired loli said nonchalantly: "He doesn't see any guests, so why can't you rush in and beat him up?"

"Just leave like this?"

Now the other party was puzzled, as if she had just met her for the first time today, her face was full of surprise.

"if not?"

Qiongqi squinted at her

"If you want to make money, you can earn it, but please don't ask me for this kind of side task that seems troublesome at first sight? I'm very busy."

Glancing at the closed door behind him again, he snorted softly, "Besides, haven't you already received a reply? He's so focused on jumping into the pit, it's useless for you to kowtow to bang bang outside."

"Then what's next? The killer hasn't been active recently."

Take a puff of smoke and watch it curl up in mid-air, the Tomb Raider Immortal said

"where are we going?"

"Kyoto"

The silver-haired loli raised the corners of her mouth, took out her phone and gestured towards the other party.

"If you want to do something, you have to find the seniors, don't you?"

……

Taoist Bad Luck: Recently I was thinking about a question.

Wu Xian:?

Taoist Bad Luck: It's a bit embarrassing to say it.

Little White Dragon in the Waves: Then stop talking.

Taoist Bad Luck: What do you think is the meaning of training? **Where does it come from?

Little White Dragon in the Waves:? ?something is wrong with you.

It's Master Shaohao:? ? ?

Linglongxian: Obtained from the other party's expression changes, and various interesting reactions?

Wu Xian:? !

Unlucky Taoist: No, what you are after is the sense of immorality and the impact on the senses. I am talking about the spiritual satisfaction of being fully possessed and possessed.

Bad Luck Taoist: It’s the feeling of being a possession. Those who are possessed don’t need to think, they only need to obey and wholeheartedly depend on and trust, and let everything go.

Grave Raider Immortal Master: @遥运道人, are you alright?Do you need to order a coffin?

Misfortune Taoist: The owner can own everything about the other party, including material, attention, emotion, etc. All the other party's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are all maintained on you alone

Linglongxian: ... I have been taught.

Xiaobailong in the waves: @那运道人, you guy, did you take some weird medicine by mistake?

All Rivers Are Inclusive: Damn, you don’t want to play Wanshenmeng, do you?

Linglongxian:?No way, there will be an internal beta version of Wanshenmeng so soon, I was just sent to the western continent to perform a mission, there are a group of people who want to descend from the machine, and there is the Fifth Church, the Second Hytoth Church It is also involved, and I always feel that these guys have become more and more active recently.

Wu Xian: I am in Australia, fixing bugs...

Little White Dragon in the Waves: That's great, I also want to become a master of training, but I don't know where those purgatory masters went last time, so what's the follow-up?

Weird, look again.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the content of this group chat is getting weirder and weirder, but it's not the only one that is weird. Shi Chen was crying and screaming last night. I don't know how long I comforted him along the way. Accept the "that's probably just a show effect" rhetoric.

Then this guy got up early in the morning, said that he wanted to open up, and was going to find an agency for temporary idol activities.

To be honest, Lin Xuan was quite surprised at that meeting, but to Xinyue Ai, it seemed that it was just a normal thank you. I couldn't help but think of the eldest sister who was interrupted from playing the pipa and was eager to guide her.

Maybe the local folk customs are like this, um, warm and polite.

As for idol activities and so on, we have to talk about Shi Chen's unconstrained reasoning before. Although there is no logic at all, it can only be said that sometimes luck is also a part of strength.

According to the situation that my cousin helped to deal with later, this matter may really have nothing to do with the royal family. Because of insufficient evidence, Lin Xuan personally thinks that the most likely thing at present is that Wu Tiao Wan Tang wants to win the victory by bribing himself. It's just that he probably didn't expect that he was a rebellious man, and he was directly overturned by a wave of reports.

But the time was different. After it was confirmed that it had something to do with the royal family, this guy became even more convinced of his inference of "please God", and thought that the royal family deliberately wanted to cover up this, so they sent people here specially, and the reason why they didn't Similar traces were found in the haunted house, which must have been cleaned up in advance.

It can only be said that there are crooked reasons, and it's a pity that this guy doesn't write novels.