Chapter 35: Dirty Saint Powerhouse
Lin Yiran always felt that she had read countless movies and watched many meat comics and played many medicinal games. She had nothing to accept from a large scale. However, when she was inspired by the five-grain fish meal, she integrated the action skills she had never thought of before.
Through this unprecedented epiphany.
She felt that she had suddenly advanced from the original Dirty Holy Powerful Man to the even more terrifying Dirty Saint Powerful Man, and her understanding of "pornography" was further improved.
Three thousand roads.
Finally, I have seen the original law of "polluting".
Just inadvertently.
Lin Yiran drank all the fish paste soup in his bowl, but he was still hungry in his mind and appetite.
"That... can you give me some more?" Lin Yiran blushed and said to Li Xiaohui shyly.
"Lulu has been doing it all the time, don't worry, be full!" Li Xiaohui nodded with a smile, and always felt a little unusual when she noticed Lin Yiran's red face.
Strange... If the blushing outside is because the weather is hot, why is it even more redder in the indoor air-conditioned room?
Seeing Lin Yiran's eyes dodging, Li Xiaohui was embarrassed to ask more questions, just thinking that the other party was too shy.
"Here you come, ladies, keep eating!"
Without letting everyone wait for a long time while knocking on the chopsticks, Milu walked out of the kitchen with a full bowl of grain fish meal.
Compared with the previous bowl, the mistakes in this bowl dropped from seven to six, which was a further step further from absolute perfection.
"Little Sister Milu is a good person."
"Great, I want more soup."
The portion of a bowl of grain fish meal was originally very sufficient, but because there were many people sharing the food, only a half bowl of it ended up in Lin Yiran’s hands.
This time, she could slow down her taste and chew slowly while sucking in her mind.
Although it seems a bit too ashamed to think about these things that are not suitable for children when so many people are present, Lin, who has finally grasped the inspiration for a long time, has never cared about the dew of drought, and he really doesn't care much at this time.
"It's time to go to work after eating."
"It's getting late, we're leaving."
"Little Sister Milu, thank you for your hospitality!"
As time went by, the neighbors and ladies put down their dishes and chopsticks in turn and left with their shoulder bags.
After all, most people have jobs, and even if they want to continue eating, they are not allowed in terms of time.
So after a while, only Li Xiaohui, who is the landlord, Mi Lu, who will not open in the morning, and Lin Yiran, a cartoonist who can freely allocate time.
"call--"
The latest bowl of grain fish meal. Because no one divided her, Lin Yiran enjoyed a large bowl of rice and drank all the milky white soup. She held her swelling belly and felt that she could no longer eat it.
Li Xiaohui leaned against the table and brushed her cell phone.
Milu stopped cooking contact, supported her face with her hands, and stared at Lin Yiran, who was full of wine and food.
"Is it delicious? Sister Yiran." Mi Lu.
"Himmer! It's delicious." Lin Yiran covered her mouth and glanced at Mi Lu's expression.
So strange.
He is obviously a very well-behaved and cute little girl!
Why is this kind of look so familiar?
Why...so similar.
Her male lead in the flesh-like drama teases the female characters' eyes!
In the straight look.
Full of aggression and greed.
"Do you still want it?" Mi Lu raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"No need, thank you for your hospitality." Lin Yiran smiled.
"So to thank me, let me touch your long legs."
Before Lin Ran agreed, Mi Lu's salty hands rushed over and used both hands to pinch the other party's long legs that were as crystal-clear as ivory.
Well... as smooth as silk.
It's also very flexible.
"you……"
Lin Yiran's expression changed slightly.
Although she is the old Si Ji who paints meat comics, she is not a casual girl and is still very conservative about physical contact with others.
For some hooligans' behaviors that are more and more demanding, she will never refuse and accept them like the female character in the flesh comics, and will only give the other party a heavy blow.
If it was a man who did this to her at this time.
Without saying a word, she just kicked her legs with a broken son, allowing him to taste what it means to beat him!
But a cute little girl like Milu.
But she couldn't feel a little disgusted, but instead... she felt that the other party's technique was very professional and seemed to touch it...
It's still very comfortable.
After some chatting between the two, Lin Yiran was surprised to learn that Mi Lu had recently opened a restaurant on the first floor, and then said that she would visit her frequently.
When she learned that her profession was a cartoonist, not only Mi Lu, but also Li Xiaohui, who was playing with her mobile phone, became interested.
"What type of comic do you draw? Are girls in love or teenagers passionate?"
"Is there a work that is being serialized! What's the name?"
Compared with eighty years ago, under the background of the Renaissance, the AG industry in this world has flourished. Not only young people, but also many middle-aged and elderly people are also very keen on reading comics and animations.
Of course, if it contains popular food elements, it will be even more popular!
However, chefs are everywhere, but the circle of cartoonists is only that big.
A living beautiful cartoonist sits in front of you, and it’s exciting to think about it.
"That... no, I just painted casually, and I don't have my own official works yet." Lin Yiran waved his hand quickly and explained nervously.
If Li Xiaohui knows the name of his work and sees the male and female protagonists whose names are particularly similar to them, it would be strange if they don’t think of anything!
"So that's it, it's just a comic apprentice who hasn't debuted yet!" Milu was a little disappointed.
It seems.
Not everyone, like a genius, endures excellence that is inconsistent with her age.
Li Xiaohui's eyes lit up and she suddenly thought of something.
"Yes! There should be the latest comic manuscript. Let me and Lulu show it, we can refer to it!"
"don't want!"
What a joke?
Her manuscripts are all fierce physical collisions, okay?
"That..." Lin Yiran suddenly stood up, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. Thank you for your hospitality."
After saying that, he slammed the door and walked out as if he was running away.
Back in his room, Lin Yiran held up the digital tablet and the capacitor pen frantically outlined the picture in his mind.
The smooth and natural curves, with great grace and power, were born in her pen, and every stroke seemed to be natural.
But a few breaths.
A pretty girl appeared on the paper.
She was wearing a thin purple suspender skirt, and the hem was lifted by an evil big hand, revealing a large area of beautiful spring light. Her silver teeth lightly bit her teeth, her big spiritual eyes flashed with tears, and her delicate little face was unbearable.
ha!
It's this kind of pornographic feeling.
Looking at the little loli who had just been created by himself, Lin Yiran's mouth smiled with satisfaction, and soon appointed him as the new goal of the male protagonist Lin Ran's strategy.
She has absolute confidence that as long as this new character is released, she can make "My Beauty Landlord" live.
After all, such a cute female character, even she couldn't help but want to invade.
What about those energetic otakus?
Um!
If the name is...
Chapter completed!