The sickly wheelchair lady is actually myself

Even she was working hard.

She usually doesn't know how to spell like this, so she still needs to take a break more or less.

Now my fingers are tired and I don't want to type anymore.

The beauty frowned in self-pity, which made people both moved and sad.

Such a beautiful woman, even if she frowned, no one loves her.

Suddenly, there were pieces of 'Thanks for your hard work! 'The barrage.

One and two can't wait to appear beside Ying Nao now.

But someone else made it happen for them.

Sakuya, who was ready for lunch, just came in from the outside.

Seeing Sakurano's actions, a red light flashed in his eyes that no one noticed.

She came to Ying Nao's side, holding Ying Nao's delicate and slender hands.

Knead gently in the palm of your hand.

His eyes were full of distress.

"You have worked hard, miss."

Sakura shook her head lightly.

No way, the length of the Sherlock Holmes series is very long.

A total of 56 short stories and four novellas.

It is almost impossible to write all of them within seven days.

Thanks to her perfect memory, her current typing speed is about [-] words an hour if converted into Chinese characters.

If it weren't for the limitation of the input method, she could still be faster.

At this speed, about [-] to [-] hours a day, it takes seven days to barely finish writing this book.

This will be the best spelling she has ever done.

And this time, if she didn't work hard, she might not be able to finish writing in seven days.

No, this book has to be finished within seven days.

Don't look at the barrage in the live broadcast room, now the maliciousness has been reduced.

But there is still a lot of malice, and part of the reduced malice is because she doesn't believe that she is Sakura no Uta.

Most of these reduced malice are due to her good looks, only a very small part really believed in her and became her fans.

It's useless, the beautiful appearance is just a boost, she must speak with strength.

The very small number of fans at present is not firm enough.

Once things are reversed, they will waver and turn back.

She still has a long way to go, and this is just the beginning.

Only when she really does it, can she convince the public by speaking with reality.

The room was temporarily quiet.

Sakurano looked at Sakuya helping herself relieve the fatigue of her fingers.

Sakuya devotes herself to serving Sakurano heartily.

It looks like a master-slave relationship is excellent.

There were waves of envy and jealousy in the barrage in the live broadcast room.

[I really want to be served by the head maid (because of Sakuya's temperament, some people who have reduced maliciousness gave Sakuya the name)]

[I really want to rub Miss Sister's hand (Currently the real names of Sakura and Sakuya have not been told to everyone in the live broadcast room)]

【You guys are thinking about farting. 】

【Damn Song of Sakura, this is abuse! 】

[I have to admit that you are indeed very good, but you must have cheated! 】

[No way, no way?No one really believes it, right? 】

At this moment, Yuko Ziyuanji finally stopped being serious.

"A real genius..."

Ziyuanji Yuko looked at Sakura and murmured, then muttered again.

"This guy is simply a monster... Could it be the reincarnation of a god?"

Shionji Yuko has believed everything Sakurano presented.

She is Uta Sakura, and she did it all without cheating.

However, she still felt outrageous.

Except for the inability to speak and paralyzed legs, all kinds of beauty and excellence are gathered in this person.

Just this morning, there are many, many things that have been revealed.

Piano, appearance, personality, writing, figure......

It's almost like a god, or an existence loved by the gods and the world...

116. Secretly teach the king bone marrow dry

wrong........

Shionji Yuko looked at Sakurano's graceful legs in silence for a while.

Rather than being loved by the gods, it is better to be jealous of the gods.

People who are jealous of the gods...that's really exaggerated...

Youzi of Ziyuan Temple couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

At this time, she already had some good feelings for Sakura.

In her view, there are two professions that are special.

There are only two kinds of careers in this world that make meaning out of things that have been lost.

Writer and detective.

Only a writer can revive it in a dream, only a detective can dig it from the grave and restore it to information.

Song of Sakura is such a good enough writer.

And Song of Sakura also wrote the work she was looking forward to.

In addition, although he is a genius, he still works so hard.

It's hard not to feel good about it.

However, Yuko Ziyuanji knew little about Song of Sakura.

She didn't know what kind of person Sakurazhige was, and she didn't know what Sakurazhige was planning to do all of this.

So although there is a good impression, it is only a trace.

It will take time and in-depth understanding.

【Sakuya, I'm hungry (TT)】

Under Sakuya's superb technique, Sakurano's little hands were pinched very comfortably.

Relieved from fatigue and soreness, Sakurano withdrew her hand and picked up the sticky note.

Sakuya got up and smiled.

"Don't worry, lunch is ready, where would you like to eat?"

"Well......"

Sakurano paused for a moment to think about it.

[Just eat here. 】

Although going to a restaurant to eat, bringing a camera with her can increase the credibility of her being a big lady.

But for now, the time has not come.

Now if she leaves this room easily, even with a camera on, it will arouse the suspicion of many people.

As long as you leave the room, a camera is not enough to reassure you. It is better to have an omnidirectional camera like in the room.

But that would be too much trouble.

And she's in no rush to prove it.

It is an undoubted fact that she is now the eldest lady, or the sick and wheelchair eldest lady.

It's nothing to solve the physiological needs. Although she didn't bring a camera when she left the room, the time was very short and the times were very few.

If you doubt it like this, just treat it as a bullshit.

What can this do in a few minutes?

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Sakuya first received the notebook on a chair next to it, which was also within the range of the camera.

Then he went out, and after a while, Sakuya came back pushing a food delivery cart.

Plates of small but extremely delicate dishes were served on the table.

Finally, a small bowl of rice came out of a large bowl.

Today's lunch is Chinese food.

Sakura's eyes lit up, and she was very satisfied with this lunch.

This was specially prepared by Sakuya.

Because she is not a picky eater, Sakurano may have a variety of lunches at noon.

It could be steak, it could be sushi, it could be ramen and so on.

However, in order to prove the identity of the eldest lady, she is also very particular about what she eats for lunch.

If she served ramen or something like that, Sakura would also like to eat it, but that didn't fit Miss Sakura's identity.

It will make the audience who don't have much trust doubt Sakurano's identity.

Though over time, those viewers will surely realize their mistake.

But it still causes a little trouble.

So Sakuya specially prepared Chinese food.

And every dish, including rice, was specially selected by Sakuya.

The hardness and viscosity of these rice are very suitable for eating with chopsticks, without putting your mouth on the bowl.

Each dish has less juice, can be easily picked up with chopsticks, and can be easily put in the mouth.

You don't need to open your mouth wide to eat, or eat half and leave half out.

For example, mapo tofu has too much juice, and it needs to be eaten with a spoon, and it is easy to stick to the mouth.

For example, braised pork, each piece of meat is a bit big, and it can't be easily put in the mouth.

It doesn't matter how you eat these two dishes, but they are not suitable now.

Moreover, the amount of each dish is relatively small. If you prepare too much, Sakura will not be able to eat it. If there is too much left, it will inevitably cause some audiences to make trouble.

Although they are few, they look exquisite, and they don't make people feel shabby at all. On the contrary, they have a rare and rare feeling.

This is the excellence of the head maid!