MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 213 So, Mao Mao God hugged his **** tightly...

  Chapter 213 So, Mao Mao God hugged his **** tightly

   Corinna was a little surprised by the wonderful idea that she suddenly had, but she didn't have any doubts about the idea itself.

  She is a devout follower of the goddess, and among the teachings made by the church for the goddess, there is such a thing.

[Everything in the world obeys the will of the stars. Every breath of a person, every inch of growth of a tree, and even the amount of rainfall that falls on a rainy night are all logics that have been drawn up by the brilliance of the stars, so when you encounter some unexpected When things happen, don't worry, don't be confused, it's all the choices made by the goddess for you. 】

  Korinna thought, since she had this idea, it should be a reminder from the goddess of mercy.

  Heaved a sigh of relief, the girl forcibly suppressed the growing curiosity in her heart, and did not continue this topic.

  The young man is Alyssa's friend. As a stranger, she has explored so much, and she has somewhat crossed the line.

  Although the other party doesn't seem to care, this is not a reason for her to do whatever she wants.

   "Yesterday, after watching your show"

  Korinna brought the topic back to performance, while Alyssa was still enthusiastic and talked about everything.

  As the communication gradually deepened, Corinna got a general understanding of some information about Alyssa.

She is very proficient in performance knowledge, such as makeup, stage layout, and some details of actors performing performances, she can describe them very accurately, as if she is an old man who has been in the industry for a long time, but for things other than performances She doesn't know enough about common sense in life—to be more precise, it's a bit strange.

She doesn't know how to make the most common delicacies in the Rhineland, but she knows how to fill her stomach with some strange plants that Corinna has never heard of; when Corinna chatted with her about some common jewelry, She faltered a bit, and was at a loss for some so-called "big-name jewellery", but she was able to popularize science with herself on how to make a simulated emerald. If there were no materials on site, Corinna would feel that she Might do it live again.

   Corinna listened very strangely, and was keenly aware that these things might be related to her growth experience, but when she wanted to bring the topic to this aspect, Alyssa inadvertently revealed surprising resistance.

  She didn't continue to insist, but she more or less guessed in her heart that it was not a good memory.

  The girl turned her head to the side, looked at the outline of her beautiful face, and unconsciously felt more pity in her heart.

   Of course, she didn't show it.

  Alyssa is a strong girl, and the pity of outsiders will only make her feel disdainful.

   In the following time, they chatted some more, and soon it was noon.

   "You can stay and eat." Corinna stood up and sincerely invited, "I like your character very much, and I am very happy to have a conversation with you, so please allow me to invite you to have lunch."

   "Huh?!" Alyssa's surprise was beyond words, "This, this is not very good, you, you are after all"

   "It's nothing bad." Corinna said with a light smile.

Because girls are not valued, she has never experienced the convenience brought by the noble status in the family. Outside, she is afraid of being scolded, and she dare not use her status to obtain convenience. Over time, she has not cultivated the nobles should be. Some are "too proud", so she doesn't think that commoners can't eat at their table like other nobles.

  Paused, she said again: "Of course, we are not dining here. A few days ago, Miss Mira took me to a restaurant, which I thought was pretty good, so."

   Speaking of this, Alyssa has no reason to refuse.

   "Thank you for your hospitality, it will be a wonderful memory that I will remember for the rest of my life."

   "Too much to say"

   Corinna waved her hand and called the servant, telling him to inform Miss Mira and prepare the carriage, while the two of them walked towards the gate of the manor.

   Corinna is in front, and Alyssa is half a step behind.

  The weather is fine today, the breeze blowing from the skyline has a hint of warmth, comfortable enough to squint your eyes pleasantly.

  Alyssa yawned indecently, and her peripheral vision unconsciously fell on the girl's side cheek.

  At this time, she suddenly remembered an old saying, "Being born from the heart", so she began to try to analyze the kind of person in her heart through the girl's facial features.

It happened that the breeze gently stroked the girl's golden bangs, and Alyssa noticed that her eyes were similar brown to Lynn's, but compared to Lynn's, the girl's brown was lighter, and the outline of her eyebrows and eyes was not as bright as that of the boy's. She is as firm as a girl, with a softness unique to a girl. With a small and delicate Qiong nose, it gives the impression that she is very easy to touch, but under the overall softness, the girl's cherry-colored thin lips are always just Squeezing, although there is a curvature, in Alyssa's view, the curvature is a bit like the back of a knife. Under the curved appearance, it is the essence that makes her more conducive to killing.

   "It's so beautiful." Unable to guess the truth, she chose another summary.

  If she was still studying in the academy, people who wanted to have dinner with her at this time would probably have to queue up for several years, right?

  Alyssa was thinking this, when a soft call suddenly came from not far away, interrupting her thoughts.

   "Hey, sister Corinna."

   Corinna subconsciously turned her head to look.

  The one who made the sound was a rather young boy, about seven or eight years old, and beside him, there were several young boys and girls, most of whom looked like teenagers.

  These teenagers and girls are all children of the Traore family, but the only direct line is the little boy, and the others are offshoots.

  However, because of the fact that one person ascended to heaven, Marquis Traoré still won a vain title of nobility for his relatives, so these people can barely be regarded as nobles.

   Corinna showed a polite smile, and said casually: "It's you, good afternoon."

"good afternoon."

  The boys and girls responded one after another, and after they finished asking, someone asked curiously.

   "Miss Corinna, are you going to go out?"

   "Yes, with my new friend." The smile on Corinna's face remained unchanged, but a trace of irritability rose inadvertently in her heart.

   The source of this irritability was the one who spoke—he called her name.

  Their relationship is not very close, and they are not her elders. Except for the little boy who is too young to understand, according to etiquette, others should call her Miss "Christine" instead of calling her by her name.

   Corinna doesn't like this feeling of forced intimacy.

   "Okay." Corinna decided to end the topic, "You still have something to do, we"

   "Sister Corinna, how did you know we were looking for you?" Young Master Traore had an expression of surprise on his face, "We were just talking and wanted to invite you to go hunting together tomorrow."

   Winter hunting?

  A trace of absurdity flashed in Corinna's eyes, and she immediately understood the inside story when she saw the eyes of the group of people behind subconsciously flickering.

   "Sorry." She refused without hesitation, "I might have something to do tomorrow, so."

   "Ah, is that so?" The joy on the young master's face suddenly turned into depression.

  He turned his head and glared at the people behind: "Damn it, you lied to me again. You bastards!"

  The boys and girls scolded by the little boy dare not say a word of nonsense, but the more the boy speaks, the more wronged he is.

   "You guys, do you know how long I begged my father yesterday before he agreed to take me with me, and it turned out that Sister Corinna will definitely go as promised."

"Ok?"

   Corinna, who had gone a few steps away, suddenly caught this keyword.

  She turned her head and asked, "Will your father go too?"

   "That's right. Eh?" The little boy who realized that things might turn around suddenly turned his head, staring at Corinna with eyes full of tears, "Sister Corinna, are you coming?"

   "This" Corinna hesitated.

  Although she has been playing games these days, she has never forgotten what her real purpose is.

   After thinking about it, Corinna didn't give a specific answer: "I'll think about it."

   This reply fell in the ears of the little boy, almost equal to certainty.

   "Okay!" He jumped up happily after achieving his goal.

  As his emotions recovered, the faces of the people behind him also relaxed a little.

   Corinna didn't pay attention to them, and got into the carriage with Alyssa, ready to set off.

  On the way, she wondered whether she wanted to go hunting.

  Although Miss Mira has already arranged for her, it will be three days later, and her task should not be delayed too much, otherwise, as time goes by, the other party's confidence may become stronger.

  Of course, it is also possible for confidence to be worn down by time, but, compared with the latter, Corinna feels that the other party will "come all over".

  It takes so much time to prepare, but it doesn't mean that you can give up if you give up.

  After a while, she thought, let's go.

   Nothing to lose anyway.

  If she fails this time, she might be able to recover some on stage three days later.

but

   "Miss Alyssa." Corinna looked at the woman sitting opposite her, "Tomorrow, you can go with me."

   "Where are you going?" Alyssa was a little confused at first, but she quickly responded, "Hunting? I don't know how to do it!"

"No, it doesn't matter, and neither will I." Corinna said with a light smile, "To tell you the truth, my relationship with them is not very good, and if I go then, I will probably be alone , but if you were there, I think it would be a nice fresh memory."

"This"

   Alyssa scratched her head.

  Korinna is very good at talking. While boasting about herself, she also vaguely pointed out her own predicament, and pointed out that she is the only person who can save her from it.

  Because of the good relationship before, Alyssa really couldn't say anything if she wanted to refuse.

  But if you go, it may affect the plan.

   Before Lynn made a decision, she couldn't agree without authorization.

  Alyssa hesitated and said: "This, this, didn't Miss Mira tell me to bring my friend with me tomorrow, if I go, he."

   Corinna was awakened by her words, and suddenly felt that she had to go.

   "It's okay." She wrote lightly, "You can take him with you, the three of us together—it just so happens that I also have a lot of interest in him."

"This"

   "Don't be so entangled, you can go back and ask him what he thinks, if it doesn't work, then forget it." Corinna said "relieved", "It's not impossible for me to be alone."

  “.”

   Alyssa sighed.

   "Okay, I'll go back and ask."

   "That's the way it is."

  In the hotel room, No. 6 reported to Lynn all the details of today's affairs.

   "Your opinion is"

   "Come one by one."

  Lin En threw the white cat nestled in his arms on the bed, stood up from the position, stretched his body lazily, then walked to the window, looked up at the moon in the sky, and said softly.

   "First of all, it's no problem to change the script. I can get any script for any story."

  He is very confident about this.

   It's just that this confidence is not from myself, but from "barrage".

  The stories he "created" all come from the narration of the barrage. In fact, he is just a ruthless coder.

  As for how the barrages came about, he has no way of knowing, but what is certain is that their story reserves can definitely satisfy the tastes of most people.

  Let's not talk about teenagers, even if it's teenagers plus middle age and old age, there's no problem.

   "As for hunting?"

   Lynn pondered for a moment.

  Getting close to Corinna was the reason why he made these plans. Now that he has the opportunity, he must make it.

   It's just that his knowledge of hunting is not very detailed.

  He was young before, and the earl never participated in the social activities of other nobles, so his experience in hunting was undoubtedly 0.

  However, through hearing, he also knew that the hunting of the nobles is actually not very simple, as long as they kill the prey.

  Hunting, in most cases, the weapons used are bows and arrows, and in the etiquette of nobles, swords and bows have corresponding "rituals".

   Therefore, the hunting of nobles is not only a competition of hunting prey, but also a competition of etiquette.

  The more perfect the etiquette is, the more "noble" they are - the premise is that you must also be a nobleman.

   "Aren't I that?"

  Lin En looked towards the head of the bed, lying there, he had been pondering over a small handbook recently—"Gu Xinghui Aristocratic Ceremony".

   Turning his head, Lynn looked at number six.

   "Promise her."

   "Yes!" No. 6 agreed.

  Next, the two explained a few more things, and No. 6 left Lynn's room and returned to his own room.

  When he realized that Lynn was the only one left in the room, Mao Maoshen, who had been silent for a while and only meowed, finally spoke out.

   "Hoo—"

  Yvette rolled lazily on the bed: "I'm finally gone, I can finally talk."

   "They can talk when you're there." Lynn picked it up, "For them, it shouldn't be a shock to them that cats can talk."

   "Tch." Yvette curled her lips in disdain, "How can mortals be qualified to listen to my motto?"

  “.”

"correct!"

  Yvette suddenly remembered that Lynn exchanged a bowl of dried fish for one of her own tail hairs yesterday, but it has not yet been fulfilled.

   "Where is the thing you promised me yesterday? Where did it go? You don't want to renege on the debt, do you?" Her small eyes suddenly became vigilant.

  “.”

  Lin En reluctantly took out a bag from his pocket, took a small bowl, and poured the dried fish into it.

  When the bowl was filled, Yvette immediately pulled the bowl into her arms with her claws, and glanced at him from time to time with her small eyes, as if she was afraid that he would **** it away again.

  But soon, this little look shifted from Lynn to the bag.

  Look, there are many more.

   "Do you want it?" Lynn shook with a smile.

"think!"

   "Then, let's exchange something."

   "Change? You are my follower, shouldn't it be your job to make offerings? What do you want?"

   "Well"

  “.”

  Seeing Lynn's eyes flickering up and down on her body, Yvette realized that the other party had absolutely bad intentions in her heart.

  She subconsciously embraced her ass, oh no, the tail.

  (end of this chapter)