The man who made it into the cute series!

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"No, woo woo, I just buy rice, and I didn't say I wouldn't buy it."

"You still quibble when you do something wrong, you wait, you'd better not go anywhere."

"I just can't go anywhere now."

"I'll be right there."

【hang up the phone】

Yan Baying looked at Bai Heling, the latter's face was so dark that it was about to drip water.

"This, you see, that's it. I want to go out first."

Show off your phone.

Yan Baying returned the mobile phone to the other party, stood up, and happened to see Miyako Hoshino who was already blushing and smoking on the other side of the room, hesitated slightly, and chose to explain, "Don't think about it." too much."

he's gone.

No, exactly.

He should have slipped away.

【at the same time】

the other side.

After hanging up the phone, the little evil god immediately changed his attitude drastically, turned around, and faced the other party again, arrogantly like a real devil.

There was also an evil and arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, you, you, you..., you wait, you'd better apologize to me right now, if that's the case, I can still forgive you."

"It's over, is it?"

"Oh, um."

"Then I, let's start."

"Eh???"

The little evil god looked silly.

What's the matter with this person, when he came back to his senses, the other party had already raised the mace in his hand again, and swung it over in an instant without any politeness, scaring the little evil god to piss on the spot and run around.

The opponent is chasing after him.

Trevor is possessed, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Also meticulously serious expression.

"No, playing with rice in the supermarket is dirty and immoral."

"You, you, you, you, a guy who knocks people away casually, still talks about morality with me?"

"This is, work."

"How much money do they give you, I, I, I..., I'll pay ten times..., oh no, three times..., no, that's too much, I'll pay 1.25 times the price!"

money above all.

Money can make Mo Tui ghosts, and the little evil god has always promoted moneyism.

Sure enough, the clerk paused, as if thinking.

At this moment, a urging sound came from the direction of the counter far away, "Hey, part-time worker, have you solved the troublesome customer! Hurry up, I'm babbling, do you still want to do it! ——Ah? Part-time job!— -Hey!"

The clerk was shocked for a moment.

The momentum exploded, the speed soared, and he rushed towards the little evil god screaming.

"Yeah!!!—Help!!!"

this time.

The little evil god was really scared out of his wits.

"This is, work."

……

"So, you have to kill him."

……

"Work hard and work."

……

"Hmm!~"

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The Cthulhu and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Bad King Yan Baying: Chapter [-]: Occasionally Give Rewards

"Woooooo!!!"

Originally, from the moment she stepped into the gate of the game hall, the little evil god knew it, and she should know it too, but she just couldn't control it. She thought she would win. After all, the probability is set at 50%. Sex will win.

As a result, I waited until I came back to my senses.

He has already lost all the money in his pocket.

Woo! ——

Damn.

If she had known this would happen, she would never play again if she was killed. If she waited until the next day, maybe her luck would be different all of a sudden.

The little evil god really hated this damned little steel ball.

After spending so much money, let her win and die if she is happy.

Hmph, never come to play again.

……

All the money in the pocket was lost.

The outside is naturally unattractive.

"In this human society, if you don't have money in your pocket, no matter how lively the lights are, it won't have anything to do with you."

The little evil god looked melancholy at the streets full of people coming and going.

The enthusiastic ice cream clerk.

There was no wave in his heart, and he even wanted to smile coldly.

If you have no money.

Do you want to eat too?

"I'm back!~"

Sure enough, no matter how good the outside world is, it's not as good as the feeling inside.

As soon as you enter the porch.

Yan Baying and Bai Heling in the room heard the movement, and when the little evil god walked into the room, they saw a large table full of sliced iced watermelons, which were so delicious and attractive, attracting attention.

Yan Baying and Bai Heling seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time.

As soon as I saw the little evil god.

Then he showed a long-awaited happy smile, and Qiqi looked at her.

"Xie Shen Jiang, come and see what Yaying got." Bai Heling's eyes were full of happiness and smiles.

"The best watermelon from our country, paired with the best iced ancient well, creates the most perfect iced watermelon!" Yan Baying has traveled back and forth to the motherland several times just to eat such a mouthful of watermelon up.

On output, on quality.

He can always believe that the big watermelon of the motherland!

"Xie Shen Jiang, don't stand there stupidly, come and eat watermelon." Bai Heling

"Remember to wash your hands, there are plenty of watermelons, don't grab them, it's enough for you to drink a pot." Yan Baying

A tear of emotion.

Gathered in the corner of the little evil god's eyes.

She nodded heavily, and also showed the same happy smile as everyone else. All the unhappy things in the past seemed to disappear at this moment.

(after washing hands)

The little evil god immediately flew to the side of the coffee table, started to move slowly with his left hand and right hand, and started to eat a big watermelon in one hand. When the inside of the mouth spread out, the little evil god would involuntarily tremble all over his body.

There were bursts of violent trembling and refreshing.

this period.

On the contrary, Yan Baying and Bai Heling, who were sitting opposite her, had never touched a piece of watermelon, and they were all there watching her sour appearance indulged in the watermelon world.

Bai Heling supported her chin with one arm, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Occasionally, I still don't forget to ask.

"Be careful not to drip the watermelon juice on the tatami."

"Hmm!" The little evil god

Yan Baying would occasionally babble when handing over freshly cut watermelons.

"Cthulhu sauce, eat slowly, as much watermelon as you want."

"In this hot summer, it's really comforting to be able to eat such delicious iced watermelon at just the right temperature."

(not yet limited)

The little evil god couldn't help but shed a tear of troubled rich man.

oops.

There is really no way.

Who made their family live in such a dilapidated apartment, but their financial situation is completely comparable to that of any super rich.