The man who got into the cute daily show

"If you successfully sell it halfway, your boss will be happy."

"..."

Popolo narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Baying suspiciously, as if trying to find out some conspiracy from the other's face, but it was a pity that she failed.

Think about it carefully, well.

Anyway, I'm not very hungry, and it's still far away from dinner time.

"Since you are so determined to eat it, it doesn't matter if I sell it to you."

"Thank you so much."

Yan Baying really wanted to eat ramen.

……

During afternoon tea time playing chess, when Popolo gradually indulged in the lazy time playing chess, Yan Baying asked again, "About the concert, on the night of the New Year's ceremony, do you have time?"

"--what???"

Bobron suddenly came back to his senses, and countless years flashed through his mind in an instant.

He he he..., what does he mean by this.

Why did it suddenly kick off to the New Year's Eve?

Ask yourself if you have time...

So what.

So what.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Shouldn't...

I want to invite Xiaobo Bolong to go to the New Year festival together, what is going on in this guy's mind!

……

"You misunderstood. The shrine of Lily Ling's family has something to do with the host of the local festival. If you don't mind, I hope you can come to the festival that night and arrange a program for you so that everyone can listen to your songs more. .”

Yan Baying was playing chess, while casually saying something that made Bobon's heart beat faster.

"Give me..., arrange a program?"

"Your singing is very nice, I think everyone will like it."

"why."

This time, Popolo was really stunned in place, watching Yan Baying's eyes gradually stained with some light mist.

Perhaps for Yan Baying, it was really just a random concert.

However, no one knows how much such an opportunity means to her.

"Didn't I say that Pekela once came to me and asked me if I could do something." Yan Baying poured her a cup of tea again and handed it to her, "—Actually, for me As far as I'm concerned, Popolo, you can be regarded as my acquaintance, and I barely regard you as a friend."

"What is reluctance!"

"Because you look so cute."

"You man..., chug chug..., what are you talking about all of a sudden!!!"

……

That night, Bobolon, who finally returned to the dormitory again, fell on the bed exhausted physically and mentally, but felt more relaxed than ever.

Really.

It was as if all the troubles before had become insignificant.

And in her small bag, before going to sleep, she took out a piece of colored paper folded into a five-pointed star. This was a gift given to her by Yan Baying before she left. It is said that it has the ability to change The magic of all difficulties.

Haha, Popolo is not a fool, of course I don't believe it.

Those black fans and trolls on Twitter, as time goes by, have gradually decreased, disappeared, and become cold.

The takeaway order that was rejected in the afternoon was also sold out midway, so the boss didn't say anything at all. Rather, even if Popolo really returned to the store just like that, the boss wouldn't say anything to accuse the other party.

Little Bo Bolong has always been a good kid who works hard, and the boss always sees and remembers everything about her.

So he wouldn't blame her at all, let alone scold her.

Because where can I find such a lovely, outstanding, hard-working, good employee?

As for the final concert...

"Then it's settled. Don't worry when the time comes. You stand on the stage, and I will protect you. I promise you this."

At that moment, what Yan Baying said to her was so vivid in Bobalon's memory.

……

And in the end, when Popolo finally opened the gift with doubts, he found that there was nothing special in the colored paper, only a drawing, which left her dumbfounded... smiley face! ?

【o?o】

"This is the so-called magic that can overcome everything?"

What a joke!

It's just that Popolo just wanted to keep cursing and cursing, but staring at this smiling face, the more I looked at it, the more I couldn't help it. After watching for a long time, she also started laughing, laughing, laughing, stopping not come down.

—Damn it!

The mood has really improved.

.....

.....

[What happened after that? 】

Since Pecola fed those stray dogs and cats last time, she woke up from a dream the next day, facing the hungry Pecola, when she was about to go out and find a way to solve food and clothing, when she opened the door, more strays Dogs and stray cats completely surrounded her home.

"—Hey!!! Why are there so many?"

The continuous and lovely cry was like a tornado, sweeping through Pekela.

Taking a closer look, Pekela immediately saw a lot of familiar figures from yesterday, did she come here with her companions?

But, I'm really sorry, woo woo, she's almost out of food too!

In the end, Pei Kela, who was forced to be helpless and couldn't bear to leave them alone, could only let go of the angel's dignity, went to Bai Heling's apartment, knocked on the door of the other party, and then twisted her body, blushing with embarrassment, Begged Yan Baying to help her again.

Afterwards, under the eyes of Bai Heling who was ashamed and the contemptuous eyes of the little evil god.

Yan Baying gave Peikela a lot of food.

In addition, he personally gave her a stack of banknotes with a considerable amount.

"..."

At that moment, Pekela was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, but unexpectedly accepted it honestly.

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The Cthulhu and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Bad King Yan Baying: Chapter 220 [-] You are the only one who can't do it! ([-] words)

Before meeting this man, Fafnir's understanding of human beings was still at the weak and greedy, fickle and complex superficial level. Even if human beings have developed a strong strength, they still have limits after all. Insignificant to the more powerful dragons.

But this man broke his cognition.

And the reason for it all was just because he took an extra look at him on the street.

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Yan Baying saw Fafnir who was different at a glance, and the other party obviously also noticed his existence. He thought that there would be a battle of exclamation, at least it would be a life-and-death situation.

however……

Things didn't seem to develop as Fafner expected at all.

Yan Baying walked up to him, and took out a bottle of peerless wine from a foreign land from the savings ring with his own hands. It exuded a peculiar wine fragrance that Fafnir had never smelled before, and his gaze and attention were all caught in an instant. Attracted by the peerless wine in the opponent's hand.

Yan Baying smiled, the other party's performance seemed to make him very satisfied, maybe even a little proud.

That obviously subjective and triumphant expression made Fafnir feel a little uncomfortable, and even without paying attention, he directly crushed the ultra-limited and precious activity pendant that he just bought from a nearby store in his hand. .

"May I buy you a drink, sir?"

"I reject!"

As if in a bar with a wonderful atmosphere, Yan Baying held a bottle of wine and extended an invitation to him, but of course Fafnir rejected him with a vigilant and unwelcome expression.

Instead, a smile appeared on Yan Baying's face, he seemed to have known this would happen a long time ago.

"Oh, yes, that's a pity."

He passed each other, and continued to walk on this bustling street with people coming and going.

Thought I might just let it go.

However, Fafnir stared at Yan Baying's receding back, and followed Yan Baying when he was about to disappear into the crowd. As for what he wanted to do, probably only he himself knew.

……

The strength of this human being may be far above his cognition.

Unbelievable.

Fafnir has never seen a human being as strong as him. Even if Yan Baying does nothing, Fafnir can still feel the unprecedented threat from the other party, which is the biological instinct for death alert.

Whether a human being is strong or weak, Fafnir can still tell.

After all, his hands were soaked in countless blood.

Following behind Yan Baying, the closer he got, the more Fafnir would be able to produce a feeling of "We must strike first!" 】Otherwise, in the event of a battle, he may have no chance of winning.

This kind of thought is getting stronger and stronger, and it is constantly stimulating Fafnir's long-lost fighting nerves.

Finally, at that moment, the scarlet dragon eyes stared at Yan Baying's back, exuding killing intent, his pupils shrank slightly, and Fafner moved towards Yan Baying's back, launching an attack with all his strength with lightning speed .

……

A few minutes later, on a bench in a park next to the street, Fafnir was tightly bound by fairy ropes, and then sat on it with a bruised nose and a swollen face. There is a leisurely and elegant Yan Baying who is feeding the pigeons with bread crumbs.

He shot, he failed.

have nothing to say.

However, it had to be admitted that this was Fafnir's first failure, because in the past, failure meant death for him, so he would fight with all his might at any time until he killed all the enemies.

But this time, he didn't even know how he lost.

The only remaining memory is that the moment after the attack, he turned into this appearance. Fortunately, there are no acquaintances around, otherwise someone might see his current embarrassing appearance.

"Damn, did you miscalculate?"

It seems that even though he has been shrewd all his life, he will capsize in the gutter one day.

Fafnir looked a little depressed.

Just at this time, Yan Baying not far away grabbed a fat pigeon and stuffed it into the savings ring. The rest of the pigeons were frightened and all flew away. Yan Baying looked in a good mood, maybe It's because there's an extra meal for dinner.

"Everything has a price, are you right?"

He was talking to himself, and he didn't know whether he was talking about the poor pigeon or Fafnir who was tied to the bench at the moment.

At least the latter heard his words.

"Hmph, I have nothing to say."

If you want to kill or slash, listen and respect.

Fafnir is a strong man, and he will never be reduced to a slave of mankind. He will choose a noble death instead of lingering on as a loser.

……

"Ha ha ha ha."