MTL - Fantasy System-Chapter 486 Am I not cute?

"what?"

Hearing that Mufan mentioned her, the white-skinned cheeks smacked a blush, shy and lowered his head, and said incoherently: "Really... Brother, what are you talking about suddenly? How can I have? ...."

Seeing a pair of unbelievable yarn fog, Mu Fan said seriously: "I am serious, you describe the lovely cute girl, you must be yours!"

Mu Fan said this sentence seriously, from the perspective of cute and cute, the yarn fog is the highest score.

Moreover, the age of the yarn mist is still small. It is only a 14-year-old who knows that it is a beauty bill. This is another four years. At the age of eighteen, you can grow up to be beautiful with Akina, English pear, and Lixiang.

It can be said that buying a sister stock is a steady profit.

"Well..."

The gauze shyly lowered his head and couldn't help but whispered again: "In the eyes of my brother, am I really a cute girl?"

Mufan nodded again and smiled softly: "In my eyes, the fog must be the cutest sister in the world."

Listening to this, the face of the yarn mist is red in an instant, and the two small hands are tangled together.

In the eyes of my brother, I turned out to be the cutest sister....

Thinking in my heart, the heart of the gauze began to secretly sneak.

In fact, she had long guessed that Mu Fan had a relationship with her. After all, Mufan also made the game of the game "The Edge of the Air".

This is her favorite gALgAMe game, she has bought one for each of the collector's and limited editions and the CD version.

And even if the company's Hatsune Miku is the sister role of Mu Fan, the yarn fog can also infer its position in the heart of Mufan.

You must know that she has seen the Detective Yarn of "The Body of Miss Sakura at the Foot of the Body"!

This thing can't be inferred, isn't it white?

The fog raised his head and looked at Mu Fan, who was holding a spoon to the soup. The pretty face said: "But my brother, if I use only one of them, I will make everyone think that the characters I paint are the same face. of....."

"It is this reason, but it is a bit difficult to find a comparison with you."

Mu Fan fell into meditation. After all, a painter needs to collect materials constantly in order to draw a different style.

At present, the people who draw out the yarn fog are much similar to her, just like Alto Liya, the Secretary General, Jude, Nero, so many people can easily make it if they don’t understand the settings. People look mixed.

The gauze is a family every day. It is impossible for the artist and the writer to go out without going out. It seems that it is necessary to find some new materials to enhance the skill of the gauze painter.

"English pear? No!"

Speaking of the cute girl, Mufan first thought of the pear, but it was quickly vetoed. Although she was cute, she did not meet the loneliness of the yarn.

"Lixiang? It is the same as Asuna."

“珈百璃? Cute is very cute, but the age is there, the level of cuteness is similar to that of the pear.”

"Difficult is certain, after all, I am the cutest sister in your eyes..."

Seeing the meditation of Mu Fan, the pretty face of the gauze is flushed, and the mind is thinking.

Seeing that Mu Fan had forgotten to eat for her things, the gauze sighed with courage: "Brother, in fact, it doesn't matter if you look for a cuter one than me. I can paint better."

Speaking of this, the yarn mist touched his face, and the hot touch on the lush jade finger made the yarn misty and shy.

Really, what am I talking about, I have been saying that I am cute, is it a bit shameless?

Mu Fan did not care about the fog, after all, in his eyes, the yarn is definitely the cutest girl.

"If you can find it worse than the fog, I will go to help the fog to find the material tomorrow!"

Mu Fan did not want to agree to it.

Although he has no idea about the yarn fog, he can find what he will meet.

"Thank you brother!"

Seeing that Mu Fan agreed, the gauze suddenly jumped out of the chair with excitement.

......

In the evening, Mu Fan code was good, and he was preparing to bring the game helmet into SAo. Suddenly, a new email was uploaded from the e-mail.

"Mr. Murfan, I am a big fan of your "Violet Eternal Garden". Can you see you at Akihabara on weekends?"

Looking at the signature above, Mu Fan was speechless.

As for using such an honorific word?

In fact, the letter is the Miss Yue of the Yuanyue Academy.

To tell the truth, since the last event of the Mingnai, Mufan has not seriously and apologizes with the sorrowful paintings. After all, the last time in the food department, the direct rejection of her psychology must be uncomfortable.

However, Mu Fan can also look at the change of the name of the mail. It is estimated that there is a feeling of wanting to kill him.

Mu Fan’s face is a bit blue. If he does not have a four-level magic talent, he has long thought about whether he should bring some weapons to see Rina, or it is easy to get Cheng Ge’s end.

Take this opportunity to apologize.

In the heart of the decision, I quickly recovered the email from the next 薙 绘 里 里 : : : "

......

Mu Fan, a four-level magic talent, can see through the knowledge of the book and remember everything.

Therefore, the high school seems to be a tense course, and almost everyone in the class is working hard to test a good university.

For Mu Fan, who has a four-level talent, this knowledge is simpler than his primary school knowledge.

Recalling the reality of the "want to know the meaning of life" on the computer that Saori said yesterday.

In the eyes of Mufan, he is the true natural person of the world with the systematic salted fish.

But then again, the people in the group are also stupid enough. If he has acquired these abilities, he has already developed quietly, and how to go back to his ability to expose himself.

Thinking of this, Mu Fan’s heart moved.

It seems that things are not as simple as he thinks. Although there are more than a dozen exposures in the news, there are also some who are not stupid and calm inside. It is estimated that there are still many people who are quietly developing like he thinks, waiting for Time to make another big news.

In my heart, I thought about the loneliness that the yarn was said to be fruitless. Mufan could only lie on the table and turned to look out the window in the physical education class. The upper body was wearing a tight short-sleeved shirt, wrapped in an exquisite body, with hot pants. It reveals a large area of ​​white body, a pair of ponytails that sway when running, and a beautiful young girl who is sweating and sweating.

After watching it for a while, he suddenly felt that his back was smashed by a foreign object.

Mu Fan went back and saw that Qiu Tingli was staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. He smiled and said: "What are you thinking?"

When I said this, Li Xiang was a little angry.

After she had been in school for a long time on the back table of Mufan, Lixiang had discovered that Mufan had to go to sleep in addition to playing mobile phones, and never seriously studied.

Today, he actually stared at his chin and looked at the window for half a class. She also looked out the window and found that the first grade was taking physical education classes, and a group of newly developed girls were running in the playground.

Li Xiang licked his chest, and his heart was angry and annoyed, and his heart was blocked.

Reasonable, although this is very shameless, but my appearance is not weaker than the group of girls outside, Mu Fan did not stare at me.

Can it be said that Mu Fan likes the petty little girl who just developed?

Li Xiang’s heart secretly thought.

Mu Fan sighed and thought about the request of the gauze. To be honest, "There is no such beautiful school, but there is no cute girl who fits my ideals."

Qiu Ting Li Xiang: "....."

Sure enough, I like the little girl!

Qiu Ting Li Xiang took a small mirror and looked at it, black long hair, white skin, long eyelashes, a pair of bright apricots, a nice nose, cherry red lips, no matter where they are, Cute female high school student?

Qiu Tingli, who was unwilling in his heart, looked at Mufan, and put two white fingers like jade in the corner of his eye, pulled it down, made a face to Mufan, and then spit out the little tongue of spit cherry. Asked: "Mu Fan, isn't I not cute?"

Seeing the eyes of Li Xiangxi, Mu Fan swallowed his throat subconsciously.

The skin of Lixiang is like a white moment from the snow country, and the degree of smoothness is amazing. The strong contrast between white and black is enough to attract everyone's attention.

And she even has a beautiful and beautiful appearance, is a beautiful and gentle beauty.

In fact, Mu Fan knows that Li Xiang’s appearance is not worse than that of tomorrow, because the transfer is too late, and just going to school is the third-grade school sister, otherwise it will be rated as one of the school’s students.

However, although the fragrance is lovely, the fog is not a legal cute girl like her. I am looking for that kind of loli.

Little Loli!

"Well, Lixiang is very cute."

In order not to dispel the expectation of Li Xiang, Mu Fan can only nod with his philosophy.

However, this sentence he said is not against the heart, Lixiang really cute?

On the face of Li Xiang, who was admitted by Mu Fan, he smeared a blush, and looked down at Mu Fan’s line of sight with his head down. He whispered, "Mu Fan, how cute you are, how cute?"

Mufan hesitated and said: "Li Xiang, you are the kind of the most cute in the class!"

Just after saying this, Mu Fan suddenly felt that the atmosphere of the entire class seemed to be different from the past and became quiet.

"Cough....."

At this moment, a cough sound suddenly came from the podium. Mufan was suddenly scared and rounded his eyes. Looking back, I saw the teacher’s line of sight with white hair on the stage projecting coldly.

"I usually don't care if you go to sleep in class. I am going to college. It's such a big person. In the class, my sister said that people are cute! Don't be a face!"

The teacher is annoyed and grabs the book: "My class, you will never be allowed to disturb the students behind you! If you like to talk, come, come to the podium, the class is up to you!"

Mu Fan: "..."