Friction on this smooth ground

Devillike steps

Devillike steps

....”

"puff!"

Lan Mumu couldn't help but spit it out.

"Mumu, you...!"

"It's nothing, I'm moved by my own song!"

Lan Mumu no longer knows what to say now.

‘No, the system will never lie to me. The Divine Song, how can mortals understand it all at once? System, I want a single loop!’

【Host, received!】

After listening to the second time, Lan Mumu began to frown.

After listening to the third time, Lan Mumu’s eyebrows began to stretch!

After listening to the fourth time, Lan Mumu occasionally nodded.

.........

On the sixth time, Lan Mumu's body began to sway with the rhythm.

‘Well, it seems to be a little bit of an internal flavor. I may be about to reach the Divine Comedy order!’

On the seventh time, Lan Mumu listened and suddenly followed the audition and shouted something accidentally.

"friction......"

"Hmm? Mumu, are you?"

"Friction and friction...ah? Nothing!"

"Oh, OK!"

As different contestants entered and exited the recording studio, it was soon Lanmumu's turn.

"Mumu, the recording studio No. 7 is ready to use."

"Ah, that's great, come now!"

At this time, the young ladies became very interested in Lan Mumu's songs, especially the accompaniment was still synthesized by everyone, so they naturally wanted to listen to it.

"Mumu, can we go in and listen?"

While shaking his head, Lan Mumu stretched out his hand and compared it with a rock and metal gift gesture.

"Yo, baby, come on!"
Chapter completed!