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"Okay!"
Qiong's expression was just like Stephen Chow's when he heard Fang Tangjing say, "Come and hit me!"—it was decisive and swift.
Then, Qiong looked around, met the eyes of the people who had quieted down and were ready to watch the show, pretended to be looking for someone, and finally fixed his gaze on Jingliu.
Under the watchful eyes of many passersby and viewers in the live stream, Qiong Manbu walked up to Jing Liu and asked in a gentle and refined tone.
"May I ask for this young lady's name?"
Qiong's actions left passersby and Gui Naifen somewhat bewildered. Wasn't she going to put on a high-level prank?
How did you start the conversation?
He even struck up a conversation with a blind person?
Are you looking for an assistant?
Then you shouldn't have gone to a blind person!
Feeling more and more eyes on her, Jing Liu frowned slightly. She didn't want to attract attention, but she didn't expect this person to direct their attention to her.
However, because of the presence of the Moon Mark, Jingliu did not want to leave just yet.
After a brief moment of thought, she said her name.
"My name is Kagami Ryu."
It sounded like jade falling into a cold pool, yet it had a unique gentleness and wasn't as cold as it looked.
Her name and most of her information have been erased from the Luofu records because she became a "traitor," and not many people know about her, so it doesn't matter if she reveals her real name.
Moreover, on such a vast celestial vessel with billions of inhabitants, there are many people with the same name.
"Mirror Flow, what a beautiful name."
Qiong's impression of Jingliu is on par with Ruan Mei's.
As everyone knows, the white-haired guy is a special target of Chinese people, and everyone who dismantles the city is a white-haired guy fan.
This is a tradition left by our ancestors in our DNA and culture.
White, in the eyes of the ancients, represented nobility and longevity. Just look at the immortals in mythology, who always have white hair and youthful faces, and the pure and beautiful fairies in flowing white robes.
No one can resist the charm of white hair. If so, add red eyes as well, because the significance of red in China is self-evident.
The combination of the two is a killer move that surpasses even special attacks!
Qiong raised his arms high and shouted loudly into the crowd:
"All eyes are on me! Look at me! Look at me! I have something to announce!"
Even if Qiong doesn't issue a declaration of independence, everyone's eyes are already on him, waiting to see what kind of trouble this troublemaker can cause.
Amidst the intense attention of the crowd, Qiong cleared her throat and began to sing with great emotion and aria:
"I really want to be Kagami-san's dog~"
In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.
Gui Naifen:D (OдO?)
Viewers at the venue and in the live stream: Σ（?д?Lll）
Mirror flow: (′△｀) ? !
Qiong proudly puffed out her chest and continued reciting amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd.
"But Ms. Kagami said she likes cats, and I cried."
I know why I'm crying, since I'm neither a dog nor a cat—because I'm actually a mouse.
"I never dared to hope that Ms. Jingliu could like me. I understand that everyone likes cute and understanding dogs or cats, but no one likes a damp and sick rat."
"But I still asked Ms. Kagami: Can I be your dog?"
“I know I’m destined not to be a dog, but if she likes dogs, I can always be there for her, even if she’s always holding a dog.”
Qiong gazed at Jingliu with an intensely devout expression, kneeling on one knee.
The moment Qiong knelt down on one knee as if proposing, countless people suddenly remembered why Qiong looked so familiar.
Isn't this the guy who proposed to his sister with a trash can?!
The mirror flow equipment's light cone did not fall silent.
PS:
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Chapter 247 All the hard work and skillful performances are no match for a genius's casual remark.
Silence, a deafening silence.
The moon phase on the dark silk ribbon reflected a cold light, as if someone had cut the last snow cloud of late winter into a veil to cover their eyes.
The eyes of the person with the mirror-like appearance are actually healthy and without any problems.
The reason she sealed her vision was to avoid being reminded of past events by the sight of familiar objects, to avoid being consumed by hatred, to avoid being trapped in demonic influence, and to avoid committing further madness.
With her level of skill, even if she blocks her vision, she can still move freely using her other senses, including touch, and even engage in combat.
She could hear the whistling of flying swords cutting through the air, the sharp sound of their blades slicing through the air. Relying solely on her hearing, Jing Liu could still stand at the pinnacle of the Luofu swordsmen.
Just as a musician listens to the zither and a poet listens to the melody.
At that moment, she heard an unusual 'poetry'.
The hearing was able to clearly capture every word the boy spoke.
"...Only I, this mouse, tiptoe out of my hole every day, gazing at her from afar, waiting for her favorite cat to arrive before I have to roll back into my hole."
Without even looking, the image of the boy pointing to the sky and stomping his feet, then kneeling on one knee, one hand on his chest and the other raised, making a gesture of expressing his feelings, immediately comes to mind.
The mirror's expression froze, its thoughts went blank.
"But I still like her so much. Can she look at me a few more times while I'm still by her side?"
The intonation and the even greater momentum of the voice were like a storm that shook the entire audience.
Sometimes filled with youthful anxieties, sometimes with self-deprecation, the story vividly portrays a small, cowardly soul, yearning for love but unable to obtain it, as insignificant as a house mouse.
In the brief moment when Jingliu lost her composure, the anger, agitation, and anxiety that she had forcibly suppressed were reduced to ashes and ash...
A surge of mixed emotions took the opportunity to inflate, and Jingliu nearly choked on the konjac juice on the spot.
As the power spilled out, passersby around felt the temperature inexplicably drop.
"Hey, where's this air conditioning coming from?"
The venue became extremely quiet because of Kyō's speech, so the question was quite clear, at least to Kōryū's ears.
is her!
What is she doing here?!
The voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. Jingliu had only heard it a few times from afar, but she would never forget it!
Bai Heng's reincarnation... Bai Lu.
She took several deep breaths, struggling to suppress the restless demonic energy, and considered whether she should plug her ears with earplugs.
"That concludes my speech. I really want to be Ms. Kagami's dog. Thank you everyone."
With an elegant demeanor reminiscent of the blond archbishop next door, Qiong bowed deeply to the onlookers in thanks.
The venue was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The crowd, young and old alike, stood frozen in place, dumbfounded. After a moment of silence, they erupted in applause far more intense than the performance of breaking a boulder on his chest.
"Holy crap! Bro, you're awesome!"
A male from the fairy boat jumped up and shouted loudly.
"Waaaaah, I'm so touched!"
The girl from outside the village covered her face and wept uncontrollably.
Meanwhile, in Gui Naifen's live broadcast room, the barrage of comments that had been sporadic and stopped during Qiong's speech suddenly burst out like pent-up cannonballs!
Hundreds of messages flood the screen every second.
[I strongly recommend including this poem in the reading comprehension section of adult exams!!]
Ahhh, I really want to be Xiao Guizi and Changshang's dog too!
But some die-hard fans and those with a strong sense of sisterhood have raised some profound questions.
"Qiong! You bastard, didn't you just propose to my sister with a trash can a few days ago? Have you fallen for someone else?"
What will happen to your sister!?
The shouts of passersby once again brought Jing Liu's train of thought to a standstill, and she looked somewhat bewildered.
Use a trash can?
Proposing to his sister?
No, where is this place?
Where the hell did I get this?
Is this still the Celestial Ship?
Incidentally, the reason why passersby knew the name Qiong was because he mentioned his and Xing's names when he was acting with Hanabi a few days ago.
Many people have seen that popular video, and the single-character name is very easy to remember.
"Yes."
Qiong nodded, looked at the unfamiliar questioner in the crowd, and smiled somewhat helplessly:
"How can I put it? I did successfully propose to Hoshino, but who says I can't be Kagami-san's dog? We can both be Kagami-san's dogs together, can't we?"
Qiong opened her arms wide and raised her hands.
"This, this..."
"I can't believe there's such a way of thinking!"
"So, that's how it was solved!?"
The questioner froze, then gasped.
"Little Gui, how are you?"
With one hand behind his back, Qiong looked down at Gui Naifen with his back to the world, displaying the demeanor of a grandmaster.
"This, this..."
Like a martial arts newbie who dared to challenge Zhang Sanfeng without knowing his own limitations, Gui Naifen collapsed to the ground as if she had been broken, spitting blood after being struck by his palm.
She looked dazed, craning her neck as if gazing at an insurmountable mountain that blocked her path and the sunlight, her heart as cold as ashes.
So powerful!
They lost without any suspense.
Her daily, painstaking efforts to come up with creative content for her live streams are no match for the natural flow of a true genius.
How could she possibly contend with the innate, abstract sacred body?
What can we use to win?
unless……
Suddenly remembering something, Gui Naifen got up from the ground, took a deep breath, and became serious.
Step by step, Gui Naifen approached Qiong and bowed deeply.
"Please accept me as your apprentice!"
"Sir, I want to learn how to perform stunts!"
Gui Naifen shouted from the bottom of her heart, her words sincere and earnest.
"Ruzi can be taught."
Qiong nodded with satisfaction, looked around, and pondered for two seconds.