Pray and become a magical girl

Chapter 113 Chapter 112 ~ The Coming Hero's Day
An Yuxin touched her little head, thinking hard about something, as if her little head had grown bigger.

"Uh-huh--"

Cheng Yiran, who was standing next to him, showed a puzzled expression, "What are you doing?"

The little guy came back to his senses and said seriously, "Senior Xinggong, I was imagining the false things in my memory as you said, but my head feels empty when I think about these things."

"How could that be...wait, you haven't seen any fantasy movies or TV shows before."

"Yes~" An Yuxin nodded.

Cheng Yiran was shocked and asked, "How did you spend your childhood?"

As far as the anime works that she knew and had seen that were suitable for girls were Alala the Fairies, Bodi the Maverick, and Magical Girl in High Danger.

The first two may be more child-oriented, but magical girls are not. Ever since a certain old thief changed the ecological circle of magical girls, magical girls are either "Fighting, fun!" or "Positive and beautiful". Some of the better abilities in them can be moved to reality and become very good fighting methods.

An Yuxin thought for a moment, then replied, "When I was a kid, I watched palace fighting dramas like The Legend of Zhen Hua with my mother."

This is even more amazing.
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No, you have been watching these things since you were a child, so how come you don’t have any cunning at all?
Cheng Yiran really couldn't complain about this little guy. Even what he said in his heart showed his high emotional intelligence.

"That's really hard to imagine." Cheng Yiran touched his smooth little chin, and suddenly remembered the Gundam model that he couldn't buy when he was a child, so he DIYed a Demon God figure.

“——Got it. Come on, Xiao Honghong, take this model out of your phone.”

An Yuxin looked at the picture that Cheng Yiran had brought up in confusion. The model in it was very domineering and handsome. In comparison, when she raised her head again, her expression looked like that of a naive little toy man.

"Senior Xinggong, I don't know its various data."

Miss Xinggong rolled her eyes at her, then tapped on this not-so-bright little head, as if this could open An Yuxin's Ren and Du meridians.

"Why do you need to know so much? Just use magic according to the images in your memory."

"Oh, then I'll try." An Yuxin still didn't believe it, but more importantly, she didn't believe in herself.

When a burst of pink bubbles emerged, Cheng Yiran knew it was successful, and then she became proud again.
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I told you so. Sure enough, the children I taught were all gifted.

However, the reversal came all of a sudden, just like the faces of the people of Shuzhou. Cheng Yiran was dumbfounded, because although what appeared in front of them was what An Yuxin had extracted from her memory, it was just a flat surface.

“…”×3——
Wow~ Is it possible to be like this? It’s amazing.

Cheng Yiran's mouth was twitching stiffly, but An Yuxin asked unconsciously, "Is Senior Xinggong like this?"

Cheng Yiran looked at the plane again. Perhaps this was the rule followed by the concept of memory, that is, if it was a picture in the memory, then it was just a picture.

She patted the little guy on the head and said, "Almost, but you should still take out those animated 3D models next time."

This involves a term that I don’t quite understand. Well, this so-called “3D model” is probably something that exists in the fantasy world. You can look it up when you get home. I won’t bother Senior Xingmiya here.
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It seems that I need to catch up on those fantasy movies and TV shows. Will it be boring? Then I will call Xiaolin to join me, hehe~
Tan Lin's work went much more smoothly. She came over with her own achievements. A piece of purple jelly-like substance was placed on a purple plate. Cheng Yiran could still feel that it was condensed magic power.

"What is this?" Cheng Yiran asked curiously.

Tan Lin answered her question rather coldly, "This is a cream cake I made with magic power. It has a sweet taste."
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Turns out it’s a cake. I thought it was a piece of slime... Wait, what did you say? Is this a cream cake?

Cheng Yiran stared blankly at the purple creation. If this was a cream cake, then the maker must have been highly skilled, otherwise the cream and bread would not have been so perfectly integrated.

Miss Xinggong swallowed her saliva. She now understood how Liang Haisheng felt when he faced the lump of charcoal she made.
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Maybe it tastes good?

Cheng Yiran comforted herself in this way and glanced at the purple girl out of the corner of her eye. Although she seemed to not care much about anything, she also wanted affirmation now.

Cheng Yiran also used magic to create a metal spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it into her little mouth.

The next second, sweetness blossomed in her taste buds, and the rich, choking feeling stimulated her senses.
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Sweet! So sweet! Even sweeter than the plot written by a certain screenwriter this time!
"Senior Xinggong, how is it? Is it delicious?" There was a gleam of anticipation in Tan Lin's eyes.
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Does it matter whether it tastes good or not?

Cheng Yiran gave a bitter smile and did not directly answer her question, "It's very sweet, but Xiao Ziyuan, is this your first time cooking?"

Tan Lin is very smart. Even with such a tactful question, she immediately thought of what Senior Xinggong really wanted to express.

"Yes, it doesn't taste very good. I'm sorry, Xinggong-senpai. I will try my best to make it better next time."

The girl made up her mind that she must study cooking skills in the future, after all, that idiot who was clumsy would definitely not be able to cook.
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Why did we suddenly get into cooking?
Cheng Yiran discovered that this child might be a very serious person. She seemed to be pursuing perfection, just like a word she had said before, "the all-powerful Xiaolin."

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The sun is setting, and the magical girls' training for the day has come to an end. Now that a layer of the vest has been revealed, Cheng Yiran no longer needs to maintain the transformed state.

After taking off the magical girl costumes with the children and about to say goodbye to them, An Yuxin thought of something when she saw the idol lady whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Senior Yiran, Heroes' Day is coming soon. Have you been invited to the memorial performance?"

"No, now everyone knows that I am Xinggong. Those who used to criticize me under my account have disappeared, so no one dares to order me around." Cheng Yiran raised the corner of his lips.

It has been more than half a month since the last time they stunned the idol world. Blooming Flowers’ popularity must have increased quite a bit.

"What about you? Did the organizer invite you?"

"Yes. It's a pity that we can't see senior Yiran shining on the stage. Then Yiran, come and watch our performance." An Yuxin smiled energetically.

Cheng Yiran seemed to be infected by her and smiled slightly, "Okay~"

(End of this chapter)