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Chapter 156: Pentathlon

The girl next door who is gentle, kind, knowledgeable, and raises colorful butterflies, the number one Mary Sue girl, Erza Ellington.

Beautiful and generous, natural and pure, an artist who always seems to be traveling around the world, Mary Sue, the second female lead, Encore Ta Luffield.

The CEO with a noble temperament, cheerful and sunny personality, who dares to love and hate, is the third female Mary Sue, Elena Hobsburg.





Finally, we come to the stunningly beautiful but blind heroine Caitriona. The arrangement of the characters and plot is just right.

Jiang Han is slightly dissatisfied with his image in the book. He is actually blind and so weak that he needs a wheelchair to assist movement, but he loves dancing. In the flower field under the moonlight, it is like some kind of fragrance that is not like the remnants of the human world.

She indulges in everything and is happy. But this image does attract many people, and some even ask her if she can really dance under the moon.

She replied: [Yes].

As a cunning witch, she naturally knows how important mystery and popularity are to herself, so she only needs to admit it.

Before admitting it, she had also danced under the moon. Although it was not an elegant and gorgeous dance like the so-called moonlight waltz or leaf dance, it was just a mechanical cat lantern dance that made Jiang Xuan laugh just looking at it, but

It can also be said to be 'skipping', which does not count as lying.

As for the images of the other witches, they all seem to be different from the prototypes in reality, but they are subtly similar.

It's like a thin man and a fat man. The fat man likes to read and play games, and the thin man likes to hang out and be a streetwalker. But one day when the two people faced a sinking car with a child inside calling for help, they jumped into the water together.

Here, one died and one was still alive, but two children were rescued. This is the similarity, a kind of respect for moral principles and inner bravery.

Mysteriously speaking, the souls are similar.

Jiang Han didn't know if Mao Bo had spent time paying attention to these people. With the giant cat's ability to hide in the shadows, he would be easily seen by the witch, but in short, the witch wouldn't care, and even Irene would not seriously pursue a person.

Mao Deng, who was staring at her, clicked on the typewriter at the same time.

Even though the appearances and images described in the book are completely different, through capturing and drawing the souls, Mao Bo successfully made the characters in his books resemble famous witches in the witch society.

Although words are not as easy for viewers to form subjective and objective opinions as comics are, they are also not easy to be sued by the great witches.

Is it possible for anyone to be happy because [...her touch is like holding a pen, and the strokes are like curling up waves with clear textures and the sobs of the dark sea water in the night, like drums in the wind and rain, and like the windowsill being illuminated by swaying lights on a drizzly night.

That deep waterway.] And convict a cat?

Jiang Han doesn't think so, and neither does Irene, and Anjie even thinks that Mao Bo should be awarded a New Author Award, as long as the other person's writing is not too close to the age limit.

After Jiang Han thought about it and knocked on the table, his eyes were fixed on An Jie, and then he turned to the screen for a moment.

"Sister, what brand of skin care products do you use?" she asked.

Anjie's skin does not have an ordinary texture, but a feeling that just by looking at it, it will feel very comfortable to touch.

She tilted her head and explained the answer in front of the audience, Du Lingxuan and Jiang Han:

"People on my team seemed to think I needed to use the best skin care products, but one of the experts I hired said 'it depends on your skin'. After going through a series of tests, I chose a very ordinary essential oil blend.

Cat olive tree ghee, make a kind of skin care oil and apply it on the body, just apply it all over with a small powder brush."

She spoke extremely calmly, firstly to tell the audience "Don't blindly pursue expensive things", and secondly, to instinctively guide the audience to daydream.

Jiang Han understood Anjie's instinctive reaction very well, because beautiful women always do this.

From Anjie's perfectly thick lips, it spread all over her body. Just such a word is enough to make people think endlessly and fall into a sea of ​​fantasy.

Instinct has never been so vividly expressed in a moment.

It seems that when you see someone with a happy face, you will know something good is happening, and when you see someone with a depressed face, you will know something bad is happening. This level of instinct. Jiang Han believes that the scary thing about witches is the changes in their expressions and instincts.

It is always changing, constantly changing, and trying to change something that gives people a strong sense of non-existence.

Uncanny Valley Theory.

"I will try it later." Du Lingxuan on the side said rare philosophical words, "Otherwise I will definitely not be willing to do it because I don't have more money to find someone to do a skin test for me, so I won't go.

You won’t be willing to give in if you try.”

"It's rare that your mouth can also say reasonable words, sister."

Jiang Han clapped her hands to express her joy at her growth.

Anjie also applauded and even wiped away tears:

"You have grown up, Xuanbao."

This level of humiliation was too much for Du Lingxuan to even make the flesh on her thighs wrapped in white stockings bounce slightly, so she only fought back:

"As people grow up, they often don't show obvious childish behavior. From today on, as an adult witch, I won't argue with you. You call me mother and I call you sister. That's completely fine."

It would be great if she didn't speak.

Jiang Han had such dark thoughts in her mind. She looked at the TV and was very interested in the formation schedule happening inside.

"Let's go back to the game..."

She opened her mouth, exhaled with an "ooh" sound, and licked her upper lip again:

“Very unusual lineup.”

Du Lingxuan was attracted by this sentence. After reading it, he did not show off his characteristics, but said in agreement:

"From the peak of Irene to the peak of Lin Zhaojun, it is rare to see such a lineup in a three-on-three game where a club plays several rounds."

After a slight pause, her tone was calm, but she named the match list in a strange way:

"This lineup can be called Aretha. She has ten useless mascots."

It's so weird, but it's appropriate.

Because of the participating members of the South City Mandrake Club, there were a total of eleven witches in the five rounds. Ten of them only played one round, while Alessa played five rounds alone. Five three-on-three games.

She has appeared in every game, and in every game she brings two mascots who only play one round.

If this were an RPG game, it would be understandable that it would be like "leveling up the protagonist" with two tool men hanging next to it.

But unfortunately, this is a team match where you can't take a good rest, each game lasts 25 minutes.

Du Lingxuan added angrily:

"It seems that Nancheng Mandrake is not signing up for the team competition, but for the pentathlon. Let's give Xiubao a boost."


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