Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

"Teacher Bai may become the representative of a new generation of comic writers!"

"..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, these people."

Bai Fan looked at the noisy readers under his Twitter, and clicked his tongue.

But it's okay...

"At least no one will continue to take the rhythm in the future."

Bai Fan lay down on the sofa with a thud.

"With rhythm?"

The two rituals turned their heads in confusion.

"Mr. Bai Fan should be talking about some people maliciously speculating about him on the Internet, right? Said that he is a socially disabled author who can't even speak, and usually communicates with others using sign language when he goes out."

Asakami Fujino frowned slightly.

"It's not just that, the most important thing is that the group of people said that I have a woman's habit, and the three major wardrobes in my house are all women's clothes. It's uncomfortable not to wear women's clothes when coding, but it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just saying no, in fact Or obediently buy my book's krypton mother X."

Bai Fan sneered twice.

"Have I ever treated you XGO players badly at station B?!"

he exclaimed.

"Even if I die, die outside, jump from here, I will not continue to use your XGO players' money!" (This paragraph is purely teasing, FGO players should not take it seriously.)

But Bai Fan was just teasing, and everyone didn't take it seriously, and continued to look back at the TV.

After asking a few more common questions, it finally came to the last question.

Just like what Bai Xiao said, she didn't post the last conversation between herself and Bai Fan, but simply chose the recorded content.

On the big screen, Bai Xiao held the microphone and asked questions with a smile.

"Teacher Bai Fan, because you have also spoken positively about your views on the author's profession in the webcast before."

"Then I personally want to ask a question, are you happy during the creation process?"

To this question, Bai Fan just stared dead-eyed, and nodded emphatically.

"It was really fun."

"I personally like writing novels, and there are readers who buy for me. This is already the best result."

"I said it in the live broadcast before."

Although it was still a dead fish eye, Bai Fan's tone was a little impassioned.

"I love my readers, and I can now confidently say—"

"I love my readers."

"Thank you for supporting me, and I hope you will continue to support me in the future, and I will always work hard to write better content."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Bai Fan's tone was sincere.

It seems that at this moment he is not a famous author.

He is just an ordinary person who relies solely on words to support his survival.

The author's profession is just that.

(This time, I chose a few teenagers who watched the live broadcast in my live broadcast room, ahem, well... After all, your group sisters are weak in naming, and you don’t like women’s clothing. You are a straight steel man, very handsome! )

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"That guy... actually went directly to Guanbuzi City..."

The exam is about to come, and the time for Wu Geng Liuli to come is getting less and less.

But even so, she always found time to come to Bai Fan's house.

In terms of girl strategy——

Ah... These guys really don't leave that guy's house for a moment...

Whether it's Yukuliwood, Makise Kurisu, or the newly joined tenant Lianhua, these girls are basically the type who live in seclusion.

The place Bai Fan chose was relatively quiet, after all, it was the house next to the haunted house of Kayako, and for ordinary human beings who have the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, it can be said that it is a place that is detoured.

One is for scientific research.

One is a necromancer from the underworld.

One is a Rifan player who stays in one place for ten thousand years to show pornographic discs to others.

And our black cat contestant——

Well...

Apart from a flatter chest, it seems that there is really no other advantage.

"Mr. Bai didn't come home today either."

Poured a cup of coffee for Wugen Liuli, Makise Kurisu just smiled, blinked her wisteria-colored eyes, and said suggestively.

"I can see it without you reminding me, and I don't necessarily come here to find him."

Wugeng Liuli was lying on the sofa in a relatively ordinary middle school girl sailor uniform.

"The atmosphere at home is a bit uncomfortable. It's obviously just a senior high school entrance examination. It's not really important to go from junior high school to high school, right? Anyway, I plan to go straight to high school."

"It depends on what you think."

"It's really in line with what the image of a genius said. That guy will probably like you more with personality, right?"

Wu Geng Liuli said half-jokingly.

"It's uncertain."

Lianhua glanced sideways at Wugeng Liuli, and shook her head solemnly.

"I haven't figured out his attitude until now, but I personally think that if I get cold, your chances are not great."

"why?"

Wugeng Liuli turned her head curiously.

"Because both of us are Ji Shiping with long bangs, flat chest, and loli face, don't you think the characters overlap?"

Lianhua waved her hand, then flipped through the light novel in her hand with great interest, and replied without raising her head.

Over the past few days, under Bai Fan's training, this former Li Fan player has gradually moved closer to the novel dead house.

Just as the three of them were chatting without saying a word, Ukulewood suddenly put down the teacup in his hand.

pat.

She held up the tablet in her hand.

'...Kurisu's cooking is terrible. '

The simple and direct evaluation brought a blush to Makise Kurisu's pretty face.

"Nothing! I have followed the recipe strictly, but cooking is too complicated."

She argued hard, and took out her little balance, thermometer, and test tubes all at once.

"...Personally, I don't think you need any of these tools for cooking."

Wu Geng Liuli stared blankly, expressing doubts about Makise Kurisu's behavior as elegant as learning.

"No, cooking is a very delicate science, so these tools are actually necessary."

ha?

I usually cook fake meals?

Wugeng Liuli listened to Makise Kurisu's words with a dazed expression.

I saw this talented girl push out the whiteboard vigorously, took out a marker pen and a pointer, and gave examples in a serious manner.

"For example, the temperature of egg fried rice, the amount of edible salt needed, how many grams of eggs are needed, and the speed at which the frying needs to be done, how can it reach the ripening condition, and what kind of overnight meal can it be achieved. At the most fragrant level, these are subjects that must be studied."

pat.

She put away the pointer, and drew with the marker pen.

"Assuming that the heat required for a fried rice is X, then the speed of our usual stir-frying is Y, the required edible salt, eggs, and the storage time of the overnight meal are all known quantities..."

"...Has this guy always been this serious?"

Wugeng Liuli pressed her head, full of thoughts about Makise Kurisu's highly scientific 'egg fried rice' frying method.

But for some reason, her attitude of serious study made her have to be in awe.

She looked at Yukuliwood.

Yukuliwood also turned his head, and calmly lifted the writing board at an angle that Makise Kurisu could not see.

'Unappetizing. '

Well...

The corner of Wugeng Liuli's mouth twitched.

I don't know what will happen to this family... It feels like these guys are useless if Bai Fan doesn't come back.

"In this case, then I will take on the task of cooking for you before that guy comes back."

Wugeng Liuli raised her head proudly.

She has a lot of confidence in cooking. Although she can only cook home-cooked dishes, the black cat is a woman who can cook meals with her own taste!

'...' Yukuri Wood.

Yukuliwood didn't know what to say, but raised his palm expressionlessly, and patted it lightly, expressing that he actually welcomes the idea very much.