Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Ying Lili whispered:

"No matter how I look at it, it looks like, Senior Mo Yi, you abandoned him from beginning to end, and after the other party became pregnant, you disliked the troublesome matter and abandoned him."

Now, when Grandpa Mo Yi was stunned, he could only sigh in his heart: As expected of Mr. Eri Kashiwagi, a big hit in the industry, in just a few seconds, he can make up a short story after the rain that can be published.

We are not alone!

Isayama Koizumi is one of the policemen (official workers in charge of mysterious things) in Fuyuki City. He met Mo Yi because of certain things. The other party's persistent and serious character met Grandpa Mo Yi who was good at teasing others. Not good enough, after suffering several losses under Mo Yi's men, he always wanted to find a chance to get revenge.

Ben went to school as usual, and accidentally saw Grandpa Mo Yi racing past her, and immediately thought that this was a good opportunity for revenge.

Although the bicycle violation is not under the control of a mysterious policeman like her, how much does she need to think about?

What she was thinking at the moment was to take down Mo Yi, and then educate him righteously. Thinking about it, she was really a little excited!

joke?

If you tell me to stop, stop, how will I, Mo Mo, run around the world in Fuyuki City in the future? !

Mo Yi directly ignored Isayama Huangquan who barely followed behind the bicycle, and continued chatting with Yinglili:

"Yinglili, you have great ideas, why don't you learn how to cook with me in the future?"

Ying Lili: "..."

"I'm sorry, Senior Mo Yi, although I am a book painter, I always believe that I am still a good girl, so don't always drive me."

"Damn (〃＞炸＜)"

Isayama Huangquan saw that Mo Yi ignored her shouts, and was even chatting and laughing with the girl behind him, his mentality was about to explode, he took out something from his bosom, and threw it at Grandpa Mo Yi.

"The Lion King!"

"Sit tight, let's speed up—"

Although Mo Yi seemed to be ignoring Isayama Huangquan, in fact, he was observing the other party's every move, and she was going to take out a big guy to make trouble, so naturally he was clearly seen.

Hit, it's impossible to hit!

Ignoring the other party and violently resisting the other party are two different things.

If you really violently resist a policeman like the other party, you don't know what kind of trouble you will cause later.

After Isayama Huangquan took out a big sword, he pointed at Mo Yi, and a strange, half-real, half-illusory four-legged beast rushed towards the bicycle.

"Catch...catch, catch shrimp—"

As soon as the will-o’-the-wisp blares, the bicycle speeds up in an instant, upgrading from a speed comparable to a sports car to a maglev train, directly throwing away the unwilling Isayama Koizumi.

After leaving Isayama and Huangquan aside, Mo Yi and Ying Lili would no longer encounter any obstacles.

"Senior Mo Yi, what was that monster just now?"

After seeing safety and slowing down, Ying Lili finally had the opportunity to ask the question in her heart.

"Probably a shikigami."

"Shikigami? Is it the Shikigami of Onmyoji?"

Ying Lili's names are all foreign names, but it is true that she is a mixed-race girl born and raised in District 11, and the onmyoji culture in District 11 has long been heard.

"But that's right, since magic really exists, then onmyoji is real and normal."

"Senior Mo Yi, I have a question to ask you—"

When Ying Lili said this, there was a bit of hesitation and entanglement in her tone. It seemed that the next question caused her a lot of trouble.

"Well, yes."

Ying Lili exhaled and said in a low voice:

"Do you still remember, I asked you how to become stronger?"

"Forehead--"

Grandpa Mo Yi recalled it carefully, and it seemed that there was such a thing. He seemed to tell Ying Lili in the way that the bald devil Qiyu became stronger.It was a joke at the time, but I never thought Ying Lili would take it seriously.

"You can't really, really do 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and insist on a 10-kilometer long-distance run every day?"

"Actually, the exercise method you mentioned, Senior Mo Yi, is very effective. It's just—"

Ying Lili muttered with some embarrassment:

"I noticed in the past two days that my hairline seems to have risen by one centimeter."

"I used to stay up late drawing comics and drink happy water as boiling water, and this has never happened before."

"The only change during this time is to stick to the exercise method you mentioned, Senior Mo Yi."

"Do you think it's from over-exercising, or something else?"

"I've been annoyed by this question for the past two days. If the hairline continues to grow like this and become a high forehead, how should I meet people?!"

Under Jingru's courage, Ying Lili still told Grandpa Mo Yi about her troubles in one breath. For the hairline problem that plagues hundreds of millions of human beings, current science is obviously ineffective.

Of course, this is also related to Ying Lili's current exercise method, which was originally taught by Grandpa Mo Yi.

"Cough-cough-"