Comprehensive Sims System

More than [-] people ate hard, but in the end about one-fifth was left.

Nangong Yan cut these cakes into suitable sizes: "Shizuka, take a few more pieces back."

Shizuka patted her stomach, nodded and said, "Okay! Take it back and put it in the refrigerator, it can be kept for a while!"

Nangong Yan started packing all kinds of snacks, and finally Shizuka couldn't handle it alone.

"It's alright! I notified Ms. Harada yesterday! She'll be driving to pick me up in a while!"

Shizuka's face "You can pretend, I frown and count me as a loser"

expression.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it and let it go."

Shizuka froze for a moment, then nodded and muttered, "It looks like I'll have to come back in two days."

Nangong Yan: ""

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Chapter [-] Netizens: My three hundred pounds should be more impactful

When Nangong Yan helped Shizuka load the car, she said hello to Ms. Harada.

This... Ms. Harada is the one who sent Nanami to the Shinkansen. Of course, this is not the first time Nangong Yan has met.

"A little thought, Ms. Harada, take it."

Nangong Yan brought her a small gift bag of homemade snacks.

"Master Nangong, this is"

"This is delicious food that Homura made with her own hands!"

Shizuka said first, "Ms. Harada, you'd better eat them all alone! Otherwise, others will rob them all!"

Ms. Harada looked confused, but considering that this kind of food made by herself is not very "precious"

, so I politely thanked Nangong Yan and accepted it.

Watching the car go away, Nangong Yan also went back to the house to prepare, and then it was time to go to the class for the flying eagles.

"August [-]"

In the next few days, Nangong Yan has been busy going to the Eagle Dance class, and there are many other matters in the production process until Friday night, that is, when the onion dance event is over. Nangong: Okay, children's shoes, let's The scallion dance event has officially stopped voting now! Nangong: First of all, congratulations to the ten 10 videos with the most votes! Please leave your address and contact information in the background, we will give you prizes Immediately after making it.

Posting! "It's finally over! I've watched a lot of interesting videos in these ten days! 233!"

"To be honest, I actually want to wear green onions.

It's a pity that I don't have the courage to take this first step and the prize just missed me."

"Our award-winning lady has fair thighs like scallions!"

"I feel that my [-]-pound weight should have more impact than the young lady, but the green onion.

The clothes are a bit boring, but the onion clothes are okay."

"Pfft! God's special dress!"

Nangong Yan almost didn't hold back, but the girls laughed quite happily, not knowing whether this person was serious or just joking and shaking his head, Nangong Yan continued to speak.

Nangong: Then, sixty-five lucky viewers will be drawn. Likewise, they will be mailed after the prizes are made.

Nangong: So, do you want to know the content of the prize first and raise your eyebrows, "Of course you do!"

"There will definitely be information about a new work! I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

"Come on! Let the horses come! I can bear it!"

Nangong Yan directly selected a few card templates drawn by Mashiro and the others and sent them up.

"Fuck,! This card smells like a mobile game!"

"Isn't this my king!"

"They have already started making mobile games! The different dimensions are really getting wider and wider!"

"Anyway, the second child should not be widely released"

"In other words, it shouldn't be just a mobile game of "Fate Night"."

"Look at the card and know it's different. What is in the hand of a beautiful woman looks like a shield"

Nangong: It's the dining table.

"puff!"

Goblin, straight up! Ying Lili's mouth twitched for a while: "What the hell is the dining table!"

The others were also dumbfounded.

Nangong Yan spread his hands: "Didn't I explain the origin of Matthew's shield?"

"That's not a round table ride

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