Even though half of the morning was not over, I was already exhausted by Beatres' fierce attack. Just talking to Beatres was enough to put a huge burden on my spirit.

You have accumulated a lot of experience in suffering and your mental power has been improved. While I was suffering, the system that has disappeared for a long time did not forget to jump out and vent my presence, but I, who had low mental values, no longer had the mood to complain about it at this time.

Since the time travel, I seem to have been tossed by my men, but Betrevet's way of destroying my spirit is obviously better than Sano and others. You should know that I have known Sano and others for several times that of Betrevet. As a result, Betrevet only joined the Demon King City, and the system jumped out of the message of my mental power upgrading.

Whether it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, or it was not the straw but the iron block... Whether it was the former or the latter, I suddenly felt that it didn't matter.

What's wrong with Xu Mo looking for me? Maybe he had enough fun, and Beatrice is acting extremely well-behaved now.

Because I was worried that there would be more eye-damaging behaviors or clothing in the future, I simply stopped expressing my opinions on Beatrice's clothes and let her continue to sit on my thigh in a school swimsuit with a hole.

He lets him be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Anyway, no matter how sensational Beatrix is ​​wearing, as long as I don’t have any physiological reactions, Beatrix can’t afford to do anything alone.

While thinking, I raised my right hand and covered Bettuyce's head: Don't take my pants while it's random!

Beatrice covered her head innocently, her eyes filled with tears: It's such a pity.

Unfortunately, today I am here to discuss business matters with you. Continuing to stay in this space will only make my mental index continue to decline. In the end, I decided to go straight to the point and make a quick decision.

Business Affairs? Beatrice showed a puzzled expression, but then realized what I meant, clenched her left fist and pounded her right hand flat on her right palm and said: Xu Mo refers to the development of a new menu, right?

No, I can only talk about the relevance. I shook my finger, and when I was about to announce the answer, I was stopped by Beatres.

Let me guess that Beatrice showed a resolute expression that was inconsistent with the exposed clothes she was wearing, and probably was inspired by the competitive spirit in an inexplicable place.

I shrugged and refused to say anything. Beatrice wanted to guess. As long as I didn't make strange remarks, I would make strange moves. There is nothing to refuse this small request. After all, even if I have to hurry up, it is not like this. Besides, I didn't have a schedule to make a reservation today.

Does business affairs mean that Xu Mo is going to publish his creation? Bettes probably didn't expect that I planned to hand over the management rights of the fast food restaurant to her. Following common sense, Bettes was indeed making speculations based on my identity as a bard.

The bards in another world are similar to artists who traveled through the world they were in before. In addition to public performances, the published works are also a means to earn money and gain popularity. These works may be song scores, travel history, or even miscellaneous notes after being compiled. In short, there is no limit on how to write the content, but there is no publishing house in another world, so all the works of bards must be published by themselves. Whether they make or lose money depends on their ability.

Although I do want to publish food magazines in the near future, unfortunately, this is not what I want to talk about today. I shook my index finger. In fact, if I want to say the novels and operas that Luweika had printed without authorization should also be included. However, because it was plagiarism, I will not actively include them in my works unless it is really necessary to talk to others. Most of them will choose to just say it.

Well. The answer was rejected twice in a row. Beatrice thought for a long time this time. Finally, he held a little possibility and asked: Could it be that Xu Mo already knew the one I was secretly preparing!

That? I wanted to grin, but out of human curiosity, I took advantage of Beatrice's back to me and couldn't see my expression, and deliberately said in a non-upscent tone: Well, although not all, it is one of the reasons why I came to you today.

Beatrice showed an expression of distress, but at the same time she said something admirable to me: It is Xu Mo. I wanted to hide it from you before I was completely finished, but since you discovered it, there is nothing to hide. It would be better to take this opportunity to ask for your opinion.

After talking to myself, Beatrice threw it at me: Wait for me. After such a line without a head and tail, he jumped off my thighs and ran out of my sight quickly with his two little feet. Then there was a collision sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room not far away.

Even though I was puzzled, I still chose to sit in my seat and wait for Betris to return.

The waiting time was not long, and after about three to five minutes, Beatrice pushed the cart back to the laboratory, and the cart was piled up like a hill, so-called objects that needed to ask for my opinion.

Xu Mo, please take this first. The first thing Betrex handed me was a long pillow, but at first glance, there was nothing special about it. Apart from the feeling of softer than that of ordinary pillows, it was just an ordinary pillow.

However, Beatrice did not choose to explain immediately, but took out a piece of paper rolled into a roller after the pillow and spread it out in front of me.

I was not surprised at all. The painting on the paper was indeed my portrait. However, compared with the last time the mural full of religious atmosphere and personal perspective, the artwork this time was much more realistic. The painting on it was just the way I was lying on the bed sheet and stretching.

The drawing is pretty good, this is the only thing you want to show me? I don’t know why, but it looks quite ordinary, but I feel a sense of uneasiness in my heart that is about to come.

Betreus shook his head without responding, and pulled out the second scroll from the hill to unfold.

The background is also white sheets, and the person on the top is also me. However, I am in this picture and I am not dressed, and the important parts of the male below are even exposed, which is completely a picture of Cheng Renxiang.

Clang! The pillow of Xu Mo, which took several days to make up, was completely reproduced in height, width, and even physical characteristics and size of the oo. Beculius attached two pieces of painting paper to the whiteboard in the laboratory with magnets, and solemnly explained: If mass production can be successfully carried out, it will surely set off a new trend in the commercial circle.

No one wants this kind of thing except you... No, if it were Sano, I would have paid for it. As for Diana, who is usually serious but is full of girlish hearts in private, it is not ruled out that there is a possibility of buying it.

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Miscellaneous talk:

Work hard to write about Dad Su~

Don't be stingy with the recommendation tickets you have.
Chapter completed!