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Chapter 142 The task can also be very simple

In the early morning, the short girl put on riding boots with high heels on the inside and masculine trousers for easy movement. She took out the three-pointed thorn from under the pillow, carefully hid it in her arms, and then walked out of the bedroom.

's door.

Last night was another blood moon, and Forsi insisted not to sleep with him. However, out of worry, Xio secretly hid outside the door to observe, and confirmed that this time Forsi just seemed to sleep quietly for a few minutes.

, seemed very peaceful, and she felt relieved.

Although I don’t know if there are other side effects of believing in the Fool, at least now, Forsi will no longer suffer the pain of being on the verge of losing control.

"Uh huh huh" humming a tune she heard from the workers in the East District, Xio quickly finished washing up. Then, she unexpectedly discovered that Forsi got up very early today!

"Forsi, why are you up?"

Xiu, who was outspoken and outspoken, asked directly without thinking too much. Forsi, who was sitting on the sofa, was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then said in a lazy voice:

“Sometimes early is good.”

"This is not something you would say." Xio shook her head firmly. Normally, Forsi wouldn't get up until she got to the hotel!

And now, Forsi has a fairy-like look on his face, as if he is about to fall asleep at any moment, and he is not taking the initiative no matter what.

"Okay, anyway, I have a mission coming." Forsi spread his hands and pointed at the table. Xio looked over, and his eyes suddenly opened wide:

"Phantom Blood? When was the single book published? Where did you buy it from?"

"..." Forsi looked down, then sighed and said:

"Snow sent it with the letter. He said that he heard that you liked this, so he gave you a copy. This is a first edition sample, and it has his autograph on it... It's not like you haven't seen Snow before, how can you still read it?

Do you like that guy?"

"The work and the person should be read separately! Mr. Penridacus is very funny, but his books are indeed very beautiful!"

Xio picked up the book "Phantom Blood" on the table and patted it twice carefully, as if he was worried about dust that didn't exist. Then he carefully put it on the bookshelf, seeming to be thinking about whether to use it later.

Make a book cover for protection.

After doing this, Xio returned to her usual state of a slightly serious and majestic girl, and asked:

"By the way, Forsi, you just said mission? What mission?"

"It has nothing to do with you... Mr. Snow asked me to promote his book through my channels. It will be recorded as 20 missions, um, twenty pounds, which is relatively high in the market." Forsi

He reached out and tapped the letter paper on the table, and said helplessly:

"I really don't know why a rich man like him would be obsessed with writing books. I heard that updates have been accelerated recently. Didn't you notice that the Tasok newspaper gave him more space?"

"Isn't this a good thing? I remember that when many books are sold, there will be a note recommending other books. Wouldn't it be great if you also recommended it to him?"

Xio said a layman's words naturally. Forsi immediately rolled his eyes at her when he heard the words, and still said lazily:

"That's called a girdle recommendation. It's really easy to make a recommendation, but the problem is that my Storm Mountain Villa has just been reprinted once, and the cover design and other things are done. If you want to add a girdle, you have to wait until the next time.

...Anyway, you just need to know that if I want to promote him now, I have to write a new book myself!"

"Then can you just write it?" Xio said matter-of-factly, still a little happy in her heart. She had long been displeased by Forsi's look of eating all day long and waiting to die!

It's also nice to keep her busy.

"It's simple! Writing a book requires inspiration! Do you understand inspiration?" Forsi scratched his hair, which looked a little messy because he hadn't had time to take care of it after getting up, and said, "I'm so salty, you

You still want me to turn over" gesture.

Hugh suddenly stared and said:

"Don't you always say you have inspiration? Think about your debts! Come on, you can do it! Look at Mr. Panredax, he is a veterinarian, maintains social contact, and is an extraordinary person and information dealer at the same time.

Time to write a book!”

"Just kill me!" Xianyu let out a salty cry, then rolled his eyes and changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, have you read his new book? I heard that the new protagonist seems to be more likable than the protagonist in the previous book..."

"No! Joestar is a true gentleman, and Joseph is just a little gangster who just takes advantage of his family's money! It's just... he's like a nouveau riche! Mr. Joestar is really from an unfortunate family, how could this happen?

There is such a grandson!"

"Oh, so the new book may be a story about the return of the prodigal son!"

Seeing that he had successfully diverted his attention, Forsi smiled in the corners of his eyes and immediately continued on Xio's topic, finally suppressing the terrifying matter of "best friend urging the manuscript" for the time being.



"It's done, the craftsman's ability is so useful! If I had this skill back then, wouldn't I have been sacrificed by those dead people?" Just when Xianyu changed the subject, Snow was dressing a doll girl in new clothes.

It was the same size as the doll placed in the south area of ​​the bridge last night. If it stood upright, it would be half a person tall.

However, unlike that gorgeous doll full of dark gothic style, the decoration of this doll is more heroic.

Her long golden hair was carefully tied up on the back of her head, and her emerald green eyes reflected perseverance and seriousness. Snow put on a battle dress and armor for her, revealing a heroic and brave woman standing with a sword.

Occasionally, I suddenly saw it in front of me. If it weren't for the petite body that is only half the height of an ordinary person (three-fifths), people would even think that this is a living person.

[True raving] (approval).

"Right, right? You also like this look, right? Hmm... Well, that's not okay. Your ability is the fallen nature, which corresponds to sin. This is gluttony. You can't feel like this due to lust.

"

【Really made foul language】(tremor)!

"It's useless for you to curse. Think about your future, think about returning to the world, and think about becoming a righteous god! Where do mythical creatures come from? They are only biased toward feminine or masculine. Why do you care so much?"

[Zhenzao raving] (quietly)...

"Yeah, at worst, I'll make you more heroic the next time you get angry."

【Really blabbering】(doubt)?

"Really, I lied to you and you got some candy? How about we start doing it now?"

【Really made foul language】!【Really made foul language】!【Really made foul language】!

"Stop scolding, stop scolding, can you not do it today? I'll play the piano for you!"


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