Sleeping and Passerby Heroine

"The next thing we are going to go to is to go shopping in the market! Go to get materials! You wear this way, you still have the smell of cologne, are you not actively isolating yourself and the environment!"

"Wait, you never told me whether this is good or not."

It is inexplicable, and her serious attitude is not lying to herself, she is still very serious at work.

"You have to learn to figure out things at this level!"

"...The former editor lady is not easy."

"Otherwise, how could she be like that when I asked to change the editor--"

Shi Yu covered her mouth in time.

"what?"

"Ah! It's nothing, I just want to tell you, Mr. Mu Shan, you have to perform your duties well during the next period of time, and do whatever I tell you to do. Don't have any doubts."

"Even if you are holding my arm carelessly on the busy street?"

The look in her eyes changed at a glance. Why didn't she find that she was such a thick-skinned girl before? She just leaned over and put it on.

"This is the need for materials. Don't forget that I specially wrote some welfare character plots to cater to your group of otaku readers. This is necessary."

She still looked calm.

"Fortunately you wrote for all ages."

"Ah, are you suggesting that I change my style and become a writer?"

"Please don't!"

Can really climb up the bamboo pole...

"What do we have for lunch?"

"Street stalls, snacks and the like."

This is quite in line with Qianyi's inner thoughts. Although it is not healthy, it is based on materials. Today, teacher Xia Shizi is the biggest.

He nodded, his gaze dangled, and he caught a glimpse of a pocky sold at the entrance of a snack shop on the side. He ran to that side happily, picked up a pack of strawberry flavored, and paid directly, even holding his Shi Yu couldn't hold him either.

"What's the matter, do you like pocky very much?"

Shi Yu rarely saw him holding snacks so happily.

"Nothing."

"Then you still smile like a three-year-old kid."

"Hey, I also said that I am the author. This is a feeling. I remember that I often ate it when I was young."

Yep…?

When I was young?

remember?

Shi Yu caught something sensitively.

His eyes sparkled.

"Give~"

As Shiyu was thinking, Qianichi had already handed her a pocky dipped in pink jam.

"Oh, oh, thank you."

"Shiyu, what do you like to eat?"

"Chocolate."

"It fits your style, so you are used to eating pocky on the side with jam first, or the side without?"

"...Is there any points?"

He has eaten it, bite by bite, quickly.

"Of course there is, my good friend when I was a kid—"

'Click'

Qianichi was stunned, and snapped off half of the pocky in one bite. He was stunned.

'Now, Qianyi, my mother said that being a human has to be bitter before sweet, so we have to start from the pocky side--'

A certain little girl was talking to herself.

This one…

Xiaohui...

There is no pain in the mind, so let it go, as soon as I eat it, I remember it naturally.

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Chapter 23 Humanoid Self-Propelled Plan Destruction Machine

(The currency units shown in this article are all soft-sister coins, and I don’t know the prices there, so don’t mind)

"Huh? Isn't this Mushan kid! I haven't seen you for a long time! Why did you come here today? Is it the shop owner who said he wants to buy this side?"

"..."

"Mushan, I still remember the last time you gave me a verbal redemption discount promise, and then you kid is gone. Fortunately, I didn't introduce my granddaughter to you. This person is not good!"

"..."

"Come here, kid, since you are the'Fukuzawa Yuji of the shopping street', quickly use your little stone into gold and help me find a way to get rich quickly. If this goes on, Xiaomei will dump me. I'm looking for the yellow-haired guy next door!"

"..."

"Oh! It's you, come here and give you a 20% discount!"

"Young people nowadays are so affectionate."

...

Two people came to the old town area, and the buildings on the street began to become small and old. The ages of the people walking on the street were very different. Most of them were middle-aged and young people, and the young and old were generally in pairs. In pairs, this kind of place is usually where some old residents live, and then run some handicraft traditions. The crowds will not be big before the market. But in this kind of place, many young couples come to find traditional handmade snacks and feel the past. Humanistic feelings, this is also a good choice.