The young girl riding a small electric donkey brought a takeout box to the counter and bowed deeply: "Lingsang, your beef rice bowl is ready!"
Lingpingan, who was playing the game, didn't look up and replied: "Put it there!"
"Please use it slowly! Remember to give it a five-star rating!" The girl bowed again.
"It's necessary!" Lingpingan reached out and made an OK gesture.
But the girl did not leave immediately. Instead, she kept standing in front of the counter.
When Lingpingan finished playing the game, he raised his head and found that the girl was still standing in front of the counter.
"What's wrong?" Lingpingan asked: "Miss Qianye, what's the matter?"
The girl held a very beautifully printed booklet, handed it to Lingpingan, and then bowed deeply: "Sorry to trouble you, Lingsang!"
"I would like to ask you a special request. Please take a moment to read this booklet!"
Lingpingan took it and found it was a brochure.
On the cover is a beautiful girl wearing Fuso's traditional kimono, with standard regular script written on it, 'Fuso's entry into China requires your crucial vote!'.
Opening the booklet, there are some exquisite pictures and carefully crafted words inside.
There are the beautiful cherry blossoms of Mount Fuji, the ancient gardens of Kyoto and the annual festivals of Akihabara.
There are also celebrities in Fuso history.
As usual, the Master of Appraisal is in position C.
In addition, there are also three hundred years of friendly deeds between the people of Fuso and the people of the Federal Empire.
And exquisite fuso dishes.
At the end of the booklet, there is the most famous sentence in the history of Fuso: Mountains and rivers are in different places, but the wind and moon are in the same sky.
The girl watched nervously as Lingpingan finished flipping through the book, then bowed deeply and asked pitifully: "Lingsang, in the general election this September, can you vote for the Datong faction that supports Fuso's entry into China?"
"please!"
Lingpingan looked at the pitiful beautiful girl in front of him, and then thinking about Fuso's cuisine and beautiful scenery, he nodded: "Okay! I promise you!"
"Thank you! Thank you so much!" The girl bowed gratefully.
But Lingpingan shook his head in his heart.
Even if the Datong faction wins this year's general election and gets the power to form a cabinet.
It is not that easy for the Fuso Kingdom to merge into the Federation and become a member of the Federation family.
The Silla Kingdom next door has been working hard on this matter for hundreds of years.
But every time it's just a little bit different.
He can only be an observer of the Federation Empire at all times.
Because this matter requires a referendum on the entire federal empire.
The legal process of joining the federal empire needs to be approved by more than half of the citizens participating in the referendum.
Although the population of the Federation itself accounts for 60% of the population of the entire Federation Empire, it has an absolute advantage.
But local people have very low enthusiasm for voting on this matter.
It's already amazing that 20% of the population is willing to participate in such a boring poll.
Two years ago, the Kingdom of Silla mobilized all their influential entertainment stars in the Federation to build momentum.
Fifty-five large-scale "Silla's China Charity Concerts" were held in 17 cities in the federal mainland.
Each and every one of the top celebrities bowed to tens of thousands of fans.
TV stations and news portals take turns to broadcast documentaries and advertisements about Silla.
In the end, the local turnout did not exceed 35%.
Therefore, the referendum proposal was rejected by the Southern Zhou Kingdom and Northern Zhou Kingdom with voting rates exceeding 70% and 80%.
Therefore, Lingpingan feels that these things are just for show.
The Fuso Kingdom and the Silla Kingdom needed to do this every time they changed their cabinets and explain it to the country.
I'm afraid even the people in Silla and Fuso are not that enthusiastic about this matter.
Only these expatriates living in the Federation could be so enthusiastic.
Looking up, Lingpingan saw the Fusang girl still not leaving, looking at him stupidly.
"What's wrong?" He became surprised.
"Nothing..." The other party bowed and said, "It's just that Lingsang doesn't seem to be wearing glasses today!"
Lingpingan reached out and touched his eyes and laughed: "Indeed, I forgot to wear my glasses today..."
He picked up his glasses from the counter and put them on.
As a result, Lingpingan discovered that after wearing the glasses, he could not see clearly.
This is really strange!
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Under the copper pot, firewood burned wantonly.
Gurgling, the boiling holy water begins to evaporate.
The whispering in my ears became more and more intense.
Han Li seemed to be bewitched by something, sitting next to him expressionlessly.
In the bag, three harpy hearts were still beating, struggling desperately.
The dead grass collected from the nest of the human-faced spider was soaked in thick sulfur water.
Han Li held a military dagger he picked up from somewhere and cut the roots of these necromancy grass bit by bit.
Juice as bright red as blood flowed out.
Ahead, in a corner illuminated by fire, several gargoyles had their wings and limbs cut off, struggling feebly and wailing.
"It's almost done!" Han Li said.
She grabbed a heart, placed it in a stone mortar, and sprinkled it with a handful of salt diluted with holy water.
The heart beat violently in the salt and holy water.
Han Li ignored all this and walked towards the corner expressionlessly, grabbed a gargoyle with one hand and dragged it to the stone mortar.
The spiritual power in his hand exploded, and he understood this ghost cleanly.
In the curl of green smoke, she grabbed the ashes left by the gargoyle and threw them into the stone mortar.
"Everything is best when it's fresh!" she said.
Then he swung his dagger, plunged it into the heart in the stone mortar, and stirred it vigorously.
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In the evening, the business of the bookstore was still the same.
Today, we have to repay the water and electricity bills again.
"Alas!" Lingpingan sighed. If this continues, this bookstore will not be able to survive.
I'm afraid I have to go home and write a novel.
Thinking of the novel, it seems like you have some inspiration now?
I turned on the computer at the counter and started typing.
I finally finished writing a chapter and uploaded it.
After half the novel, Lingpingan opened the author's backstage and read this chapter.
There are three comments in total.
The first floor said: Sofa.
The second floor means: floor.
The third floor finally posted a sentence: Author, you are not yet a eunuch! I have been reading books for so many years, and I have seen a lot of people who are obsessed with it, but this is the first time I have seen someone like you who is obsessed with it and refuses to update it properly!
The angry Lingpingan was about to crawl over the network cable and beat this guy up.
After thinking about it, Lingpingan decided to forget it.
Writing novels is just a hobby.
Playing games is a hobby.
I just plan to play a few more games.
By some strange coincidence, he opened the page of his novel, and his eyes lit up when he saw someone offering a reward of 100 reading coins.
"Has someone finally recognized me?" Lingpingan was ecstatic.
Looking at the ID again, Lingpingan decisively switched back to the author's backend, found the third article in this chapter, and added details without hesitation!
The reader is God, and the one who rewards is the Creator God.
It has to be provided!
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In the copper pot, the boiling holy water started to boil.
The harpy heart and gargoyle ashes were sprinkled in, struggling in it.
There seems to be a ghost-like shadow wailing in the boiling holy water.
Han Li's eyes were fixed on the copper pot.
In my ears, the murmur became more and more intense.
The undead grass in his hand has been dealt with cleanly.
The rhizomes were removed and the stems were cut.
Now, there is only one last step left.
Wait for the holy water to drain.
In the corner, a few gargoyles who had never known fear were trembling.
These human ghosts, who had never been afraid, felt fear for the first time.
It seemed that the person in front of them was not a seventeen-year-old human girl.
Rather, he is the demon god who dominates everything in the abyss of hell.
Finally, the holy water in the copper pot evaporated, leaving only the last bit of foam.
Han Li decisively threw the dead grass in his hand.
As soon as the undead grass is put into the copper pot, billowing green smoke rises.
The howling sound in the copper pot reached my ears.
But Han Li laughed instead.
A seventeen-year-old girl with a beautiful smile.
She leaned down and her swan-like slender neck was exposed.
In the copper pot, the remaining smoke disappeared, and a pure white pill was spinning inside.
This is the spirit-removing potion!
Han Li grabbed the pill from the hot copper pot without hesitation, raised his head and swallowed it.
As soon as the pill entered her abdomen, her body became hot.
The skin seemed to burst.
This deformed her pretty face, and there seemed to be a shadow with goat horns and a pair of wings in her body, trying to break free from it.
"Don't even think about it!" Han Li laughed. Although she was in great pain, she knew she had succeeded.
The ghost sealed in her body will eventually become her nourishment!
And she will become the first demon hunter among humans who can freely control and decide her own destiny.
The whispering in my ears continues.
Under the urging of the murmur, Han Li raised the military dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard into his heart!
In severe pain, the witcher smiled.
Because she knew that she was free.
but……
Are you really free?
The murmurs in her ears made her feel dazed.
"No matter what..." Han Li looked at the dagger pierced into his heart and pulled it out.
Amidst the shrill wails, Han Li stood up.
The wound on her chest healed quickly.
With a slight wave of his hand, a long scarlet whip appeared in his hand.
"General outline of the abyss, demon genus, succubus family, two-horned succubus..."
This was the name of the ghost that was sealed or temporarily parasitic in her body.
It is a Class A ghost rated by the United National Security Organization.
One of the middle demons recorded in the "Inspection Report on the Lower Abyss" in his arms.
But now, it has been completely wiped out.
Destroyed in his own body by a human witcher.
And strip it of all its power!
The price is just to listen to some nonsense, and your body may have some succubus characteristics in the future. It's a very good deal!
In the light of the fire, Han Li turned around.
In the corner, those gargoyles didn't even dare to move.
