Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

So she put on silver-framed glasses without prescription. This kind of limit with a sense of boundaries in front of her eyes made her feel more focused.

Of course, in Chen Mo's opinion, the beautiful Lady Yumo also seemed to have a more ascetic charm.

Coincidentally, Chen Mo had just finished delivering the finished milk tea and returned to his stall to start making it again.

The two abstract presidents who were running behind him were already exhausted and were lying on the playground. The funeral home was sending people here to carry the two abstract things away directly, or bury them in the concrete floor of the playground.

After all, the president of the track and field club had smelly feet and the president of the acrobatics (clown) club was a bootlicker, both of which were well-known throughout the school. Chen Mo's move was to get rid of harm for the people.

Seeing this, Chi Yumo frowned in annoyance. As the student council president, she knew that there were a few people with bad reputations in the school, and it was difficult to deal with them....

What is going on? What did Chen Mo do?

But these doubts did not stay in the girl's mind for too long, because she saw a scene that was even more worthy of doubt.

Chen Mo was seen holding several milk tea pots in one hand and pouring milk tea into them like an acrobat... Powder?

The most important thing is that Chen Mo can make this barbaric behavior very entertaining. He tossed several kettles back and forth in the air like eggs.

Kiyono Taki sat on the bed, speechless as he held a bag of milk tea powder and added it in.

Chen Mo and the flying kettle formed a human-powered waterwheel, spinning madly, and Qingye Taki only had to hold the milk tea powder and pour it down, and Chen Mo could catch it all.

Then... the small ingredients, water, ice cubes...

The action was too eye-catching, and Chi Yumo was a little bit embarrassed to watch it, but she also felt it was magical and wanted to keep watching.

And obviously, Kiyono Taki had the same idea as her. After Chen Mo finished the production, the eldest lady kicked Chen Mo angrily and said something. Judging from her lip movements, it seemed that she was saying "You are embarrassing me!"

There were also bursts of cheers and exclamations from the crowd. Almost no one paid attention to how Chen Mo made it. They were completely attracted by his fancy movements.

However, when Chi Yumo saw this, he smiled with relief.

"Using performances to divert customers' attention?" Chi Yumo muttered to himself, "But, in the end, we still have to return to the product itself."

She thought that Chen Mo was ruining his reputation by doing this.

The cost of such low-quality milk tea is almost zero.

I have tried my best to receive the traffic I sent, but this is not enough.

Whether customers are willing to pay for the product after watching the show is another matter.

The black-haired girl snorted proudly.

"that's all?"

Chapter 127: Counterattack on the Young Ladies

"It's noisy."

The arrogant villain lady didn't like this overly lively environment very much, and Chen Mo actually asked her to help just now!

What a joke, who is she, who is Chen Mo, that they dare to let themselves do rough work,

Although I just helped pour some milk tea powder and some small ingredients for milk tea,

But when she thought about how she had just stupidly helped Chen Mo, Qingye Taki got angry. She seemed to be stunned. Facing Chen Mo's invitation, she chose to help without saying a word.

Why was she so stunned? Compared to Chen Mo running around like a flash of lightning, the smile on his face seemed to attract her more.

It was a very strange feeling. When I saw his smile, my heart skipped a beat. Ms. Kiyono thought she was immune to it.

This is all Chen Mo's fault. Why is he being so fancy? It's as if he has never seen the world.

but...

Qingye Taki glanced at Chen Mo, who was kicked by him and then ran to serve milk tea. The milk tea and the cup flew into everyone's hands like a cannonball.

Fancy and eye-catching,

Even if this is the case, if the quality of the milk tea is not good, won’t everything be in vain?

Use low-cost and inferior materials to catch the overwhelming wealth, and use eye-catching performances to divert attention, but what can you get in the end?

Qingye Taki's idea is the same as Chi Yumo's. Chen Mo will definitely lose more than he gains.

If it was just acrobatics, maybe you could make a little money by putting a few pots in the middle of the field.

Now? Qing Yelong glanced around and thought that after most people had tasted the crudely made milk tea, they would naturally leave, or stay to just enjoy Chen Mo's monkey-like performance.

After all, who would turn down entertainment that doesn’t require a ticket and comes with free drinks?

Thinking of this, Qingye Taki sat back on the small bed, ready to take a nap, waiting for Chen Mo to close the stall, take him away and lock him up.

Well, I have to let it out on time for a period of time, otherwise there will be no one to cook for me. I also have to be given one to two hours a day to exercise, otherwise the quality of that thing will decline. Although my genes are very strong, the direct descendants of the Qingye family must be perfect.

What will their future baby look like? The first child will definitely be a girl. This seems to be the law of the Seino family, and it is difficult to explain it with science.

It should be acceptable to look like anyone. After all, Chen Mo...is not ugly, and she is naturally beautiful with impeccable looks.

Just as he was fantasizing about this evil thing, Kiyono Taki's eyes had just closed when they were opened by a childish voice.

With a sudden rise of anger in her sleepiness, she looked towards the source of the sound.

How dare he get so close to her and ruin her nap?

Who doesn’t want to live?

"Sister Fairy!" the young boy's voice said.

Qingye Taki looked around but didn't see anyone. He looked down and found a little boy who was not as tall as the bed. He was standing less than a meter away from him, holding an empty cup of milk tea and shouting innocently.

"You know..." Kiyono Taki's voice was filled with great anger.

Her first thought was, where did this uneducated little brat come from? She should throw him out and give him a good beating.

However, seeing his innocent eyes, they somewhat overlapped with the eyes of the child she imagined she would have with Chen Mo in the future.

Coupled with the boy's calling her "Fairy Sister", her morning grumpiness immediately disappeared.

Then, what made her hesitate even more was the next sentence the little boy said:

"The milk tea is delicious! I want to drink Superman's milk tea!"

Good to drink?

Qingye Taki was stunned for a moment, and then his suspicious eyes reflected the empty cup in the little boy's hand.

Finished drinking? Then the production process is the same as making pig feed.

"How delicious is it?" asked Qing Yelong. The majesty in his voice made the little boy take a step back.

The latter hesitated for a while and said in a baby voice: "It tastes good! It tastes better than Wangzai QQ Star!"

Then the boy asked curiously:

"Are you Superman's wife?"

What the hell is Superman? Qingye Taki paused, and realized that from the perspective of a little kid, Chen Mo's behavior was indeed no different from Superman.

"Superman is my dog." She suddenly joked with a childish look.

"Wow, that's amazing!" the little boy said, "Sister Fairy has a super dog!"

Qingye Taki couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. Even someone as noble as her would be happy to hear the innocent praise without any falsehood.

The little boy's voice was as pure as a mountain spring. How long had it been since she heard such a consistent voice?

Chen Mo, who was once highly regarded, found that his inner voice was just a pile of yellow waste.

"Tsk."

All of a sudden, Kiyono Taki had a little more longing for "children", something that sounded a little far away.

"Fairy sister! Um, um...can you give me another drink?" Seeing Kiyono Taki's smile, the little boy embarrassedly told her the real purpose of this trip.

The young lady looked at the small cup he raised, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the large pot of milk tea left by Chen Mo on the table.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the little boy, he stuffed the whole pot into the boy's arms.

"It's all yours." Qingye Taki was surprisingly generous. The cost was not something she needed to consider. As long as she was happy, there would be a reward.

"Yes! Thank you, Fairy Sister! I wish you and your dog happy every day!" The little boy picked up a large pot of milk tea with difficulty but very excitedly, and poked his little head out with difficulty to thank Qingye Taki with a smile.

Qing Ye Long nodded and continued to watch the little boy return to the crowd with milk tea, but was caught and spanked by his father...

"Fuck you, you loser, you almost lost your life!"

"That's the Fairy Sister!"

"God damn... that's... what the hell?"

"Tsk." Qingye Taki turned her head away in dissatisfaction. She was too lazy to punish these disrespectful fools. There were so many people in the world who were afraid of her, so one more would not be too much or too little.

Then, he turned his head and glanced through the crowd.

Only then did I realize that the milk tea in most people's cups had long since disappeared.

The probability of being dumped is not high.

Moreover, after taking a closer look, Kiyono Taki also found that the cup was just the right size, and the milk tea inside was just enough to make a person remember the flavor of the milk tea after drinking it, and entice people to drink it again... hunger marketing to the greatest extent.

Does he still understand this?

But everything depends on the quality of the drink itself.

Maybe so many people finished drinking it just because Chen Mo's performance was too attractive and they drank it unconsciously?

wrong,

Qingye Taki narrowed his eyes. The expressions of these people were not right. That kind of intoxicated expression - Qingye Taki had only seen it on the faces of some drug addicts in the underworld.

Can you get addicted to it? Not really, right? Did Chen Mo add something weird?

But she had just witnessed the entire production process and did not see any contraband. Are you kidding? The Qingye family is in this business and specializes in cracking down on these thieves. How could they let Chen Mo take advantage of this?

What's more, Chen Mo has been under her surveillance these days and has basically no chance to do anything tricky.

In fact, there are fewer and fewer people watching the performance, and the original circular formation is gradually moving towards Chen Mo's stall, which means that the conversion rate of customers attracted by Chen Mo's performance is constantly increasing.

The little boy just now is just a microcosm.

The general public today is the big-screen movie that Chen Mo is showing her.

Feeling a little confused, Qingno Taki began to look for Chen Mo. He didn't know where this bastard had run off to.