Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

"Is it the painting that is not pretty, or is it the lady that is not pretty?"

"Do you want to die?"

"That's because it looks good no matter how you draw it."

This is a simple fight, but also a hidden contest.

When a tiger shows you her belly, it doesn't mean she has been tamed by you, but that she doesn't see you as a threat. If you dare to touch it, just prepare to be eaten alive.

Kiyono Taki is probably in this state. The tenderness and cuteness she exudes are all temptations before she becomes bloodthirsty.

The [Bewitching Voice] of the Witch of Arrogance has never been turned off since this morning.

......

"Lord Yumo!"

"Did you draw this picture yourself?"

"Yes."

"It's so beautiful! I like this new milk tea too!"

"Thank you."

"Master Yumo, there's me too. I want one too, I want one too!"

"The quantity is limited, and the price has increased many times. Each person is limited to three bottles."

"Ahhh, such a gentle Lord Yumo!"

"President Chi smiled at me!!!"

Chi Yumo, who was selling, was stunned.

Gentle?

This word has nothing to do with me.

She touched her cheek and seemed to be smiling. Why was she smiling? The girl glanced at the half-finished milkshake on the table.

After thinking for a while, she picked it up and took a sip. It had a very rich milky flavor, which suited her taste very well.

The corners of his mouth also raised an arc.

"President! President?"

"Oh, huh?"

"You looked so cute when you were in a daze just now! Could the president also be in a daze?" asked a girl with glasses from the Student Union who came to help Chi Yumo with sales.

"Thinking about something."

"Is the President in love?"

"Why do you ask?"

“There is a post on the forum.”

Chi Yumo paused.

"Maybe..."

"Also, the sales trend of your new product, Painting Milk Tea, is very good! The revenue is about four times higher than before!"

"Four times? That should be enough."

Thinking about this, Chi Yumo looked towards Chen Mo's stall with a faint smile.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but once you do, it really spoils the view.

The romantic atmosphere that was brewing in her mind was completely washed away.

I saw a bunch of red-hot Jianghu people surrounding Chen Mo's stall.

"Fill it up! Wow! How come this wolfberry tea is so effective? Has it cured my impotence that I've had for years?"

"No, I was tricked into going to a transsexual agency the day before yesterday to get circumcised. I drank a cup yesterday and it started growing small tufts this morning!"

"Ahhh milk tea can beautify your skin!! Oh my god!"

"Am I the only one who cares about the packaging? What's up with this adorable cartoon?!!"

Compared to the orderly situation at Chi Yumo's place, the heated situation at Chen Mo's place could be described as chaotic.

The romantic and cold feeling in the peach blossom eyes of the black-haired girl was completely lost in the loss.

"Asshole... How am I supposed to get you like this..."

The face of the girl with long black hair froze suddenly, and a feeling of powerlessness filled her heart.

Equally powerless was the angry Kiyono Taki who was hiding in the bed and watching.

For the first time, the two young ladies had the same understanding.

Chapter 147: Side Effects of Being a Witch

"Ugh..."

"President, why are you sighing?"

"Have you ever heard of Yugong moving the mountains?"

"Hmm, it seems like a very classic idiom. Is it from the president's hometown?"

The black-haired girl raised her head, her dark eyes looking down at the tip of her shoe, which was her favorite place...

"The first thing that came to Yugong's mind when he saw the mountain was to flatten it. He was a very remarkable person."

"But in the end, it didn't succeed. It took the gods a lot of effort to move the car away, so they called Hercules to move it away," replied the student union secretary.

"Well, how can a mortal compare with a god? That's why I just thought he was a fool and a stupid guy."

The bespectacled secretary accurately caught the word "before" in Chi Yumo's words, and was even more surprised to hear that Master Yumo pronounced the word "idiot" in a doting tone.

"Then the president is now..."

"I have seen a mortal who can truly stand on equal footing with the gods."

Although the secretary wanted to complain, it was really embarrassing and childish when Master Yumo said something serious, but of course she couldn't say it out loud.

What puzzled her even more was that Chi Yumo, a goddess of coldness and a star, would actually have such thoughts? She even confided in her, even though she never discussed private matters before...

"The president is like a god, omnipotent and as beautiful as a fairy. No matter how powerful that person is, he can't be compared to the president, right?" The secretary knew her own identity clearly. In her eyes, Chi Yumo was number one.

"I don't know." He lay on the table with his long black hair covering his cheek. He slowly shook his head while holding his chin up. Like a wife waiting for her husband in the stone, he looked in the direction of Chen Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

This, this, this... is definitely love.

The secretary saw the cold girl's demeanor and was shocked.

"Fujiwara."

"Eh? Yes, I'm here!" The secretary was flattered when Chi Yumo suddenly called her by name. Usually the president would call her "you". In Chi Yumo's eyes, they were not even worthy of having a name, but now he actually called her by her name.

Is this the president in love? How cool!

"Go buy a cup, as soon as possible." Chi Yumo pointed at Chen Mo's stall.

"Huh? Oh, okay, which flavor would you like to buy, President?"

“Whatever sells best will do.”

"I promise to complete the task!" The secretary saluted with great energy, shaking the glasses on her nose.

Watching Secretary Fujiwara trotting away, Chi Yumo returned to her dazed state, not knowing that her charming expression at this moment was imprinted in the minds of many people, who regarded it as a stunning sight.

"Yugong moves the mountain? Compared to you, I am more like Yugong."

The black-haired girl pursed her lips and murmured,

"You are the mountain that is blocking my way, and there are still people who want to compete with me for the chance to climb over you."

Thinking of something, Chi Yumo's face turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She thought that only the first person to climb Mount Everest would have the chance to go down in history, and no one would remember the second person.

After a while, the secretary came with two cups of milk tea of ​​different colors.

"Well, the stall owner heard that the president wanted to drink it, so he specially gave him a different cup." Secretary Fujiwara said excitedly.

"They said it was specially made for the president."

"Yeah." Chi Yumo's mood improved a little. Any woman would feel... relieved when being treated specially.

"This, this is wolfberry tea." She handed over a cup of fruit tea with only a few wolfberries floating in it. It really saved a lot of money...

Let's not discuss the strange shape of the cup for now. The piece of wrapping paper on it caught Chi Yumo's attention first.

It looks like a yellow...big rat? A cartoon Q version.

Chi Yumo didn't know Pikachu, but she thought this cartoon character was cute and similar in appearance to her favorite panda. From her shrewd business perspective, this was a very mature artistic creation that even had copyright attributes and could corrupt more fan products.

“Hand-painted?”

Chi Yumo was even more surprised. After cutting off all of Chen Mo's production chain channels, Chen Mo not only set up his own strange cup production chain, but he could also hand-paint them himself... How many were there?

Even for her, it was the precious time she gained after countless times of stopping time.

Glancing at Chen Mo's stall from afar, even though a bunch of people were producing cups like crazy, they couldn't make up for the wrapping paper that Chen Mo had already made.

How did he create so much in such a short time? I didn't have time to do it last night. I was still talking to myself...

And the quality is very high,

Obviously, compared with his own beautiful but unoriginal ink paintings, Chen Mo's humorous cartoons are more competitive.

After all, her selling point is "hand-painted by Chi Yumo herself", and her biggest selling point is still herself.

Chen Mo's success depends entirely on his truly attractive creative ability.

I looked at another cup, and the cover of the packaging was different.

Compared to mass-copying existing ideas, mass-producing and simultaneously creating different creations that seem to be inspired, the difficulty level is much higher.

Take her hand-painted covers for example. To ensure a large supply in a short period of time, it would be very stressful to just paint in one style... She couldn't do it.