After sending Xiao Yao away, in the bathroom next to the office, a porter old man came out.

Wang Dayan knocked on the door of the office of the Department of Internal Affairs.

Qian: "He's gone, come in." ”

Wang Dayan opened the door and entered, and stood aside respectfully: "Judging from the information collected by Xiao Yao, the An family has indeed started to trade people again. Fortunately, you are contacting him as Wang Dayan, otherwise the An family would have noticed that he was yours......"

Jimo shouldn't have imagined that Xiao Yao, whom she despises the most, and the editor, whom she admires the most, are people on the same line.

The chief editor shook his head: "We are not stopping transactions, but preventing them from forming opposing classes." Therefore, our enemies are not the Feather Dragon Family, but the calamity that pervades the benefits. ”

Qian: "Yes, slip of the tongue, Mr. Liang." ”

"You have to be clear about the goal, otherwise it's self-defeating. Wang Dayan nodded.

Qian took out a document: "Regarding Xiao Yao, you can let him participate in this competition, this is a good opportunity......"

The junior author of the feather dragon has to participate in a ranking battle called a trip on the first weekend of July every year, which is actually a competition. Xiao Yao is of course among them.

Struggles for interests are complex and changeable, and all the forces that can be used should be used to the fullest.

Qian: "He also bought slaves, and he has already been in contact with An Yingyu, and she is as smart as she doesn't see that Xiao Yao has a problem." The most important thing is that he has escaped the mind reading technique of [Psychometry], and if he is placed on the side of the magicians, it is a completely hidden dark chess, which will be of great use. ”

"Just give him one thing in your name. ”

Editor: "You say. ”

............

On the other side, Xiao Yao was looking at the girl worth 8,000 at home.

Xiao Yao entrusted An Yingyu to check the value of all the characters on the market, and there is no more expensive role in the market than Xiao Yao's family.

Xiao Yao was very surprised: "You obviously can't even make tea, is it really so-called...... Expert?"

The girl nodded tremblingly, thought for a moment, shook her head again, and then nodded again.

Xiao Yao: "Then how tall are you?"

She thought about it again, compared it with her hand in front of her eyes: "Such a high ......" and then raised her hand high, and stopped talking, falling into confusion.

Xiao Yao felt dizzy, so he had to point to himself: "Beat me like this, how many can you beat." ”

The girl shook her head again and again: "Don't dare to ......"

No, there was no result in asking like this, so Xiao Yao had to take her to the hospital.

Kishimoto was reading a hardcover version of the Xinhua Dictionary, and when he saw the student coming, he smiled and said, "Haruka-kun, you've been busy lately?" I'm wondering if you've been practicing the technique well lately. ”

"Yes, yes, of course, but for now, help me identify someone. Xiao Yao pulled the girl out from behind: "Teacher, look at it, this little girl is not a powerful person." ”

When Kishimoto saw it, he looked surprised: "This ......" and then nodded: "Not as good as me." ”

This kind of comment is very misleading, mainly depending on the level of the evaluator, if you listen to the demon drowning the heavens of the sentence "abandon the emperor, not bad", go to the person who abandoned the general fight, it must not be alive to understand.

And Mr. Kishimoto can say "not as good as me", which means that this girl should be on a par with Sikong Lang (not as good as him).

"However, Yaojun, as a teacher, I still have to say some small words. ”

"That's not the word. ”

Kishimoto: "In short, you have to remember that the person who uses the character as a tool is the scum of the author. You've been a parent since the day she met you, be nice to her. ”

In Tokyo, buying and selling characters is not an inhumane act, but rather a form of pinning one's trust to those who cherish it. Only the most trusted people will be entrusted by the author to take care of the role before his death.

So many characters are still alive now, such as Abe Harumi and Momiji written by Dream Pillow Tapir (author of "Onmyoji"), and they are also living very chic in the author's city.

"Trust that you are not a cruel person, and don't turn her into a cruel person. ”

"Yes, I wrote it down!"

It seems that this girl is really extraordinary, 8000 resource points, there should be no white flowers.

After going back, the girl was at a loss when she was eyeing her: "Is the master angry?"

"It's called indecency, and you're the one who should be angry. Xiao Yao asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

The girl nodded, then shook her head again, thought for a moment, and still nodded.

"Why?"

The girl thought for a long time: "Did you feed me - and eat it again?"

Xiao Yao fell on the sofa with a muffled voice, feeling uncomfortable.

Men have two hobbies: the women of the Laliang family go to the sea and persuade the stumbling girls to be good. What Xiao Yao is currently experiencing is-

was dragged into the sea by a girl who had lost her footing.

Her former owner has left a lot of shadows in her heart. And these negative emotions are all borne by the current Xiao Yao, and she has to take responsibility for making her a normal person again, there is a difficulty, but there is also a solution-

"Feed the ...... first" Xiao Yao decisively steamed a large steamed bun and put it in front of the girl.

The girl's eyes lit up: "Master, can you eat buns?"

Well, foodies are easy to understand, Xiao Yao said proudly: "You can eat it." ”

Seeing her gobbling up buns, Xiao Yao decided to exchange feelings with her: "Will you be by my side in the future?"

The girl puffed out her gills and nodded: "Yes, as long as the master doesn't shoot me, I will follow the master, I am very beaten." ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Yao said curiously, "What type of character are you, are you the protagonist?"

The girl struggled to swallow her food and nodded again.

"What kind of protagonist are you, and what stories have you been through?"

She was slightly stunned, shook her head and said, "I forgot." ”

"It's okay, forget the unpleasant memories. Xiao Yao was silent for a moment, looked at her delicate face, and asked, "So, is your author a man or a woman?"

Her reply was, "I don't remember." ”

Xiao Yao: "What about your name, maybe I can find out your information." ”

"I forgot about it. ”

I didn't know what to ask, Xiao Yao's tone was a little heavy: "How could you even forget your name?"

The girl saw that he was not happy, and the bun in her hand fell to the ground, and then she walked around - closed her eyes and prepared to be beaten.

Xiao Yao sighed: "I won't beat you, but why did you forget your name?"

"Only my mom knows my name...... After she died, I forgot that my future master didn't call me by my name. ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Yao nodded: "Then I suddenly have a problem." ”

Xiao Yao leaned closer and asked, "You obviously called the author mother, why did you just lie to me and say that you don't remember your gender?"

She got up alertly, took a few steps back, stepped on the bun on the ground, grabbed Xiao Yao's bookshelf and fell to the ground together. The bookshelves also knocked down the display screen, potted plants, hanging curtains, and dining tables, resulting in a meal all pressed into the soil of the potted plants......

When I looked up, the girl was holding the bun on the ground and crying, and those eyes were called "full of despair" in words, "no highlights" in pictures, and "occasional rounds" in Lu Xun's words.

"Don't cry......"

She snorted and silently picked up the sloppy buns......

Xiao Yao persuaded: "Don't eat it either-"