The man who got into the cute daily show

Miss Yusa is happy, really happy.

The little evil god wouldn't even eat the ice cream made by this guy...

She is dead.

dead outside.

Jump from here.

I will never eat anything from you! ——

"Wow! This ice cream is really delicious. Is this really a horrible thing made with those poisons?"

After being caught off guard by Yan Baying, he sneaked a spoonful into his mouth.

The little evil god was completely lost.

Anyway, the poison will not kill you.

Then eat it.

hee hee~

(Don't waste food)

"Hey, it's so delicious!"

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however.

When Bai Heling inadvertently asked how Ms. You Zuo planned to do business, the other party simply thought about it, and then responded directly with a smile, and wanted to sell one in the world for 400 million yen.

The little evil god who was eating ice cream was so frightened in an instant that his whole body trembled and convulsed due to electric shock.

Explode directly in situ.

"You, you, you..., you are crazy! Why don't you grab 400 million yen?"

"This is a selection. The best batch of cockatrices is made of the venom of the puberty cockatrices. It needs a lot of manpower, material and financial resources. The price should be no problem, right?"

"You're sold to the devil"

"Do ghosts have money? If you have money, you can do anything."

"I'm mocking you, idiot."

"Eh? Really, that's a pity."

The little evil god almost died of anger.

I feel like I can't communicate with this person anymore.

……

……

Although I can't figure it out.

But after all, Ms. You Zuo has done everything, and the first batch of goods has already arrived in the world. Yan Baying and Bai Heling looked at each other, feeling that the arrow was already on the string, and there was no room for recovery.

not to mention.

This is Miss You Zuo's own decision.

This time I didn't come here to inquire or discuss with them, but simply wanted to visit and seek advice.

"Since we have decided to sell it for 400 million yen, let's sell it."

Yan Baying took Miss You Zuo's side.

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soon.

In the large park where people come and go, Ms. You Zuo’s ice cream is displayed. Ms. You Zuo, who maintains a gentle and charming smile from the beginning to the end, stands elegantly behind the booth, waiting until it is possible at any time Customers who will come to buy.

Yan Baying stood beside him, and Koji was still riding on his neck.

Now that I have decided to help.

Naturally, it's not easy to watch.

Bai Heling chose to sit not far away, eating other cheap ice cream, while supporting and blessing each other spiritually.

The little evil god also sat beside Baiheling.

It's just that she was waiting to see a joke.

Hahaha……

400 million yen each.

It would be a ghost if someone came to buy it.

"Lily Ling, do you think people in Jimbocho would be so stupid as to spend a whole 400 million yen to buy a small box of ice cream? Hahaha, it's impossible, no matter how you think about it, it's impossible Yes."

Cynicism.

Lily Ling was a little annoyed.

"Xie Shen Jiang, when others are working hard, how can you keep making sarcastic remarks by the side?"

"I don't have one."

"If you were so rude just now, you still said no."

"Hoo, since ancient times, good medicine is good for the disease, and good advice is good for the ear! ——No matter what, the facts are the facts, and people always like to listen to false lies rather than face the cruel reality, even if they are actually I know everything, but I just don’t want to admit it!”

The little evil god is a nobleman among demons.

Timely stop loss is the most correct choice.

Come and listen to her! ~

The Cthulhu: The Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Baying of the King Yan: Chapter [-]: The Big Boss Is Still Rich

A serving of ice cream worth 400 million yen, as expected, could not be sold.

It has been a full three hours since the opening, and Baiheling fell asleep in the tent under the shade of the trees, and the little evil god was almost stunned, and lay beside Baiheling , Snoring a little, Huhu ~ sleep.

In order not to let the too hot temperature in summer affect them.

Yan Baying flew to them with a little magic, creating an absolutely comfortable transparent air-conditioned temperature environment around them.

This is exactly how Baiheling and Little Evil God can survive on such a hot summer afternoon.

The reason for sleeping soundly in such a place.

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Of course Ms. You Zuo noticed it and was quite surprised.

"I always feel that Mr. Yataka seems to be able to do all kinds of powerful magic."

Yan Baying is happy.

Looking directly at her pair of clear and beautiful charming eyes, she spoke bluntly.

"This kind of non-combat magic is the most practical in life, but I spent a lot of effort at the beginning, and it took me a whole 30 years to instill everything I can think of, learn, and learn. to himself."

Compared to combat magic.

One is survival.

One is life.

No matter how difficult the journey is, it is necessary to maintain a comfortable life experience.

Yan Baying is a person who knows how to enjoy.

So this.

He is not sloppy.

-

"Koji, if you want to go, do it before it's too late."

Yan Baying patted his neck, and he had already started to feel drowsy. After playing enough and making a fuss, he started to shake and beat the confused Koji.

The latter is also straightforward.

The very obedient one also slipped past.

This time.

It seemed that suddenly only Yan Baying and Ms. You Zuo were left in the whole booth. In the hot temperature and narrow space, the sweat on Yan Baying's head was constantly condensing into beads, flowing down from time to time.

Of course, this is trivial to Yan Baying.

Compared with the temperature of magma and the core of the planet.

A summer afternoon like this is equivalent to the lowest temperature in an air-conditioned room. Yan Baying also likes the feeling of sweating. People who work in the fields don't care about sweating.

"Mr. Yataka... Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't have to stay with me here."

Miss Yusa is a snow girl.

It is an air conditioner in itself, so naturally there will be no sweating.

But she was able to see every drop of sweat shed from Mr. Yataka's hard work by insisting on being by her side.

A special mood.

Suddenly it came to my mind... Miss You Zuo picked up a slightly moist towel, blew on it, lowered the temperature, and then used the towel to help Yan Baying wipe off the dense sweat on her face that was about to gather into a river.

“…”

Ice cold feeling.

Close at hand, with a face as white as jade.

And that pair of beautiful eyes full of you, clear and crystal clear.

-

Yan Baying remained motionless.

"Miss You Zuo, you don't need to do this, just sweat a little."

"But~, I want to wipe, I want to wipe for you, let me wipe, can you?"

Slightly flushed face.

Yan Baying couldn't say no to it.

"You can't finish it."

"Then I'll keep wiping it, I..., I feel like doing this kind of thing."

"Wipe someone else's sweat?"

"It's to help you wipe your sweat."

……

Ok, perfect.

In a short while, Miss You Zuo really succeeded in helping Yan Baying wipe off the sweat from her face, neck, and arms, and when her cool, refreshing, silky and soft white hands were like It was the time when it slid along Yan Baying's skin like the last inspection, and touched it.

Yan Baying almost lost his old face.

do not.

Wait a minute.

such……

Some are not so good.

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"Ice cream can't be sold at all."