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Come on, run into the evening wind, White Cave, the white one is waiting for you tomorrow!

After saying this, Mo Yi turned around calmly and walked back to his barbecue restaurant, sighing:

Seeing your figure at this moment, I can't help but think of my figure running under the moonlight that night. That was my lost youth——

I have no regrets in my career!

Then, Bazett's second job ended while watching his boss Mo Yi pass away in the moonlight.

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After that, Bazett had countless jobs, and his experience was probably:

Bazette, you can't become an outstanding idol like this. Go back and read my masterpiece Love Live to me ten times. Come back to work tomorrow!

Bazett, although you are the worst idol I have ever taught, your positive and enterprising attitude towards learning deeply moved me.

Take this week's salary!

Although you don't have the talent to become a maid, a chef,... an idol, as long as you continue to work hard, you will eventually become the king of part-time jobs, Bazett!

Seeing your appearance now, boss, I can't help but think of the sound of me running on the playground that year. That was my lost youth——

I have no regrets in my career!

Boss, why are you the boss of every job I have?

Because I am the chairman of Fuyuki City Group, and I am in charge of the entire Fuyuki City. As long as you work hard, you can become the boss in the future.

Well, boss, I will work hard, Bai Dong, the white one is waiting for me tomorrow!

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One year later, what I never expected was that I finally gained the approval of Boss Mo Yi, but not as a part-time warrior or a part-time king, but as——

Bazett, although you are the worst painter I have ever taught, and your normal and Lily paintings are just shit, but your fierce and tough painting style is simply for the BL field. Give birth!

So, you go back today and read my masterpiece The World's No. 1 Pornographic Teacher Wants to Be a Good Man ten times, and then come over tomorrow to become my disciple and officially become my disciple, and learn how to draw from me!

Bazett, who had been beaten for more than half a year, originally thought that he would resign this time, and then run away, be caught, and be fed chicken soup for the soul.

Unexpectedly, he was recognized by Boss Mo Yi.

It turns out that he has the talent to become a book painter.

I am born with talent and must have people. Boss Mo Yi will not bully me, Kou Ya!

Thank you, boss!

Bazett said with tears streaming down his face excitedly and at a loss:

I will work hard and become an excellent BL book painter!

fool--

Mo Yi stretched out his right hand, wiped the other person's tears and said:

Your efforts are always in my eyes.

This is the result of your hard work!

Also, you still call me boss now?

Maybe it's a little early, but you should call me Teacher Mo Yi, or Teacher Yakumo!

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Bazett couldn't hold back his tears even more. Like the Yellow River missing its embankment, it rushed out and shouted in a hoarse voice:

Yes, Teacher Mo Yi!

Not bad enlightenment, come on, my disciple, Bazett——

Mo Yi patted the other party's shoulder and encouraged:

One day, you will inherit my name of Yakumo, reach the top of the pornographic world, and become the queen of the BL field.

That's when you truly inherit the name of Yakumo and become Bazett Mo Yakumo. Come on, my disciple!

——The dividing line with a bang————

When Mo Yi used his crimson finger, Wang Jiang with an unhappy face and Arjuna with a happy smile used their Noble Phantasms on Mo Yi at the same time.

The spear that pierced the death thorn——

The Roar of the Fire God——

Because of the loud noise caused by Mo Yi's sound, everyone was distracted for a moment, and this also gave them the opportunity to sneak attack on Mo Yi.

However, Mo Yi has already seen through all this. Sneak attacks and other things are nothing but a joke given his absolute strength.

Snapped--

Mo Yi snapped his fingers with his right hand again and said to himself:

the world!

With the sound of snapping fingers, time in Mo Yi's eyes stopped in black and white.

Slowly, in front of Arjuna's flaming arrow, he threw it on the ground, stamped it and ignored it.

When I walked to Wang Jiang's spear that pierced the death thorn, I suddenly thought of a good idea——

In the transformation strategy of Yakumo House, the Xingue series is an important step, but another very important factor in the success of Xingue in the previous life is to create all kinds of panel girls who want to lick.

After thinking about it, Artoria, the quilt king, is not suitable for the situation of Yakumo House, and Shi-chan, who understands people's hearts, is better.

In this case, why not invite the real Shi-chan to be the spokesperson?

Although I have no way to contact the other party, Wang Jiang does!

Thinking of this, Mo Yi put away Wang Jiang's precious phantom. This is the best holy relic!

Wang Jiang, I want your baby. I’ll give it to you when I’m done with it!

Even if you don't summon Shijiang, you can still use it to ask Wang Jiang to give you Shijiang's WeChat number and other contact information.

Then he walked to Wang Jiang. At this time, Wang Jiang finally regained consciousness.

But he couldn't move his body, or even move his eyes. He could only watch as Mo Yi confiscated the spear that pierced the death thorn he had released, and then slowly walked up to him with a kind smile.