Chapter Eighty-Three: An Unknown Place, the Beginning of the Departure

"How do you know...... I just wanted to ask my dad if there was something he was hiding from me?" Ye Zidie let out a breath of turbid air and said casually. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but this attitude also shows that Leng Mengyuan really guessed correctly.

"I've been your best friend for so many years, I can't guess this little bit of caution?" Leng Mengyuan smiled, "I already have memories when you move over, you were about five or six years old, so what your family was like before is a mystery to me, and my uncle's family history, plus some fragments I learned later, Fluttershy, the possibility that you are the blood of the Ling family...... Definitely not less than 50 percent. ”

"Of course, this is all my guess, don't worry too much, you will find out for yourself. As soon as the words changed, Leng Mengyuan stepped forward and hugged Ye Zidie, trying to make her feel at ease. is her best friend, but she will always stand behind her and support her!

"It's nothing! I know that's enough!" Ye Zidie said freely, "Anyway, life has to go on! Isn't there a lot of things in this world to save the country?" As for what she thinks in her heart now, who knows......

"That's right...... But it's time for us to get to work now, and we can't let the rest of the art club think we're lazy, right?"

"Hmm. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

On the other hand, An Xiaoxi struggled to drag the pale Ling Xing away...... That's right, it's towed away. The specific situation is probably that Ling Xing squatted on the ground with a bitter face like a child who had lost his temper, and then An Xiaoxi was like a stern parent who grabbed Ling Xing's two arms with both hands, and then took away Ling Xing, who was curled up together, according to the rhythm of "one-two, one-two, one-two", and the soles of Ling Xing's feet made a loud sound of rubbing against the floor.

"Okay, okay, can't I go by myself!" When he was dragged out for nearly twenty meters, Ling Xing really couldn't stand the strong onlookers of the melon-eating crowd around him, so he stood up extremely reluctantly.

Originally, she was ashamed enough, but now she has to add a shame, how can she accept this kind of thing? As for why she was dragged out twenty meters before she reacted? Isn't it okay for the reflex arc to be longer? I have experienced a major turning point in my life!

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this earlier?" An Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she would be very tired from her previous behavior! It would always be a good thing to let Ling Xing go by herself.

"Heh, when you have to have a leg with your sister one day, you will understand how complicated my feelings are at this time. ”

"What you say makes sense, right?"

"Well, time can't be reversed anyway......" Ling Xing stood up, but her entire body still exuded an aura of lovelessness, and the wounds that Haruko Sasaki brought to her were not so easy to recover.

"Where are we going? Or do you want to take a stroll?" Ling Xing handed over all the decision-making power to An Xiaoxi, if before, she might still be in the mood to see Ben Zina or the young ladies who had to become idols in order to save the school, but now, there is nothing!

But she also understands that An Xiaoxi came out alone to accompany her to make her feel better, so she also had to cooperate with the work, so she would go wherever An Xiaoxi took her.

"Why don't we go and see how our competitors are? An Xiaoxi tried to give advice, the opponent she was talking about was Yakumo Suzu, who had a bet with her, and they were now about to explore the enemy's base camp!

"Anyway, there's nowhere to go, so let's go and see......" Ling Xing nodded, and it just so happened that she could also see what that arrogant girl was capable of! Sixty-eighth on the painter's list, this ranking is not too high, but it is not low either. Although she also knows the existence of the sixteenth and eighteenth rankers...... But Ling Xing didn't feel that he was already talented enough to catch up with them, so Yakumo Lingling, who was ranked sixty-eight, could just be a more suitable benchmark.

The booth where Yakumo Lingling is located is much larger than Ling Xing's, after all, she is also a famous painter, and the treatment is definitely better than that of a newcomer, and the number of her works is not comparable to Ling Xing, who is initially involved in doujinshi.

The Itachi girls who were helping Yakumo Suzuzu to keep busy all wore collars around their necks, because they were all members of the Lady Society, that is, the wives of Hayashima Otome. With that alone, they can already attract homestays who have a hobby in this area. Not to mention, there are large-character banners with various titles hanging under Yakumo Suzume's artist introduction board.

[Do you crave power?]

[No!I'm longing for Oupai!]

[GOD.RBQ HAS BEEN WITH YOU FOR FIVE YEARS, ALL THE WAY]

[5th Anniversary Thanksgiving Reward!]

Below was a colorful notice board, but there were no fewer people there, surrounding the surrounding area, and An Xiaoxi and Ling Xing also squeezed in with a lot of effort.

"Anyone who buys three copies of the same Shiman can get a chance to win a lottery...... A variety of small gifts...... Limited pillow hanging paintings are waiting for you to grab ...... The Grand Prize has a chance to ravage GOD.RBQ by hand!"

What are these and what are they? Lottery is a lottery, and what kind of supreme jackpot is there in the end, what kind of fame is it doing? How do you feel that an ordinary normal promotional method has completely changed its taste?

But speaking of which...... Where did Yakumo Suzuzu go? Why didn't you see her near the stall?

At that moment, there was a whining sound from the dressing room inside Yakumo Suzuzu's booth, and the sound of some kind of soft object hitting another soft object......

After a while, a young man with glasses smirked and walked out of it, looking like the type of top student in the class, but now he had been staring at his right hand and let out a satisfied hehehe.

The three copies under his armpit are the same people of GOD.RBQ that he bought from here.

So, what the hell is going on inside!

No matter what Ling Xing and An Xiaoxi thought, anyway, the group of people around them all fell into madness, and they all took out money to buy GOD.RBQ's works, and after exchanging them for lottery qualifications, they muttered some inexplicable words......

"I'M SORRY, GOD.RBQ TEACHER SHE DIDN'T SEE THE GUESTS. Just as Ling Xing and An Xiaoxi went around and wanted to sneak into the dressing room to see what Yakumo Lingling was doing, they were stopped outside by another girl from the Lady Club.

"You know who I am, right?

"Unless you can buy doujinshi and draw the grand prize, no one will see GOD.RBQ. The girl said firmly.