I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

She is building a good relationship with Liu Qingyu every day, and this is her business.

Who told her to be the saint who was in charge of the handover between the Shenyihui and the Liu family in name?It is definitely right to have a good relationship with the Liu family, and the real secrets will not go through her hands. Charles and Liu Tianhe will contact directly.

So both of them had a great time.

However, Ms. Jiang Li was not as lucky as Hua Mian. Her job was to unify forces and strengthen her beliefs. She wanted to subdue her subordinates. In the early days of her business, she had to run errands.

But this has nothing to do with sleep.

Mianmian encourages Jiang Li on the Internet every night, and she has contributed a lot.

It can't be said that she eats dry food.

Sitting on the sofa, Hua Mian looked away from the villa in the distance, used a spoon to scratch a large bowl-shaped watermelon, and slowly sent it into the small mouth of Cherry.

Well, the entrance is cold, and Yuncheng's magically modified watermelon is quite good.

Sweet, big, and seedless.

No downsides except expensive.

But this is a small amount of money for the rich lady Liu who is sitting next door. Hua Mian raised her mouth a little bit, and Liu Qingyu asked someone to buy it, and bought several, and put it in the food storage of Shenyihui in the refrigerator.

Hua Mian was very satisfied with Liu Qingyu's behavior, patted her head, and gave her a candy, orange flavor.

"Hua Mian, Hua Mian, don't you have work to do as a saint?"

Liu Qingyu sat on the sofa opposite and asked, she was really curious, does the saint who knows God just need to stay at home?She often goes out when she sees Da Si Ming, so why does Hua Mian just stay at home?

"No."

Hua Mian put another piece of watermelon into her mouth and answered slowly.

It's true that one of Hua Mian's responsibilities is to establish a good relationship with Liu Qingyu, but she felt that it didn't matter whether Liu Qingyu knew about it, so she didn't tell her about it.

But since she asked, let's talk about it.

"If there is anything wrong with the Liu family, they will inform you, and you will tell me, and I will tell Charles and them again. This is our duty."

Liu Qingyu frowned and thought for a long time before she cleared her mind:

"Why don't they contact directly?"

"Some things don't need to alarm them, as long as they are passed on to some lower-level departments. To some extent, we are the ambassadors of communication between the Shenyihui and the Liu family." Hua Mian explained unhurriedly.

It is not difficult to see that she is quite satisfied with this idle job.

Liu Qingyu nodded knowingly, and the maid's headband moved around her head - these days passed, and she was still wearing the sailor suit that was changed into a maid's style.

Liu Qingyu stopped talking after nodding her head, feeling a little itchy, so she stuffed the popsicle she was licking into her mouth and bit it, stretched out her hand to adjust her twin ponytails, stroked them back, revealing her slender and fair hair neck.

She has always felt that twintails are the soul of a maid.

Hua Mian also likes it very much, she likes Liu Qingyu lying in front and being played by her ponytails.

Win-win.

But within a few minutes of silence, Little ADHD Liu Qingyu felt bored again.

Hua Mian hasn't installed a prosthetic eye yet, so they can't just lie on the sofa and play video games. It would be very rude for her to do it alone.

She is a perfect and chic little maid who cannot make such a mistake.

In Yuncheng, making a high-quality prosthetic eye is by no means an easy task.

After the customer paid the money, the consortium company would naturally return the customer with the best service. Black and black happened in the dark corners. On the bright side of Yuncheng, the transaction was orderly.

The operation of Yuncheng is inseparable from the Big Nine, and the manufacture of the prosthetic eye is naturally inseparable from the two companies that are closely related to it——

Qingmang creature, white bird structure.

The low-profile prosthetic eyes are handed over to branch companies and joint factories; the high-profile prosthetic eyes are handed over to the nine giants in person.

The two saintesses are extremely talented, and they are both fifth-level and sixth-level psykers, so the prosthetic eyes customized by Shenyi are not ordinary things.

Henogan Type II.

A super prosthetic eye nicknamed "God's Eye".

In addition to its poor performance in terms of network intrusion, this prosthetic eye can be said to be flawless, and it is a top-notch prosthetic eye that combatants dream of.

When she learned that Shenyi was willing to equip the two of them with such prosthetic eyes, Hua Mian was also surprised, but she was relieved after thinking about it.

As cyborgs, they must try their best to complete the task before the deadline. Since they don't think they have the possibility of betrayal, it is not unreasonable to invest so much.

However, it takes a month to customize the prosthetic eye, so Hua Mian hasn't succeeded in getting it yet.

Anyway, she was in no hurry.

"Hua Mian Hua Mian, Dad said that the Sixth District will organize a fireworks display next month, do you want to watch it together?" As if thinking of something, Liu Qingyu's eyes lit up slightly.

"Fireworks show? I haven't seen it yet."

Hua Mian wiped her mouth, looking thoughtful.

She's lying, the bad woman has actually seen the fireworks display many times.

In my memory, I watched it a few times in Qingmang's office on the top of the building. In the simulation, I accompanied Yugong to watch the fireworks display organized by the school and was full of martial arts, and I also watched it several times with Aishen in the central city.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is experienced in many battles.

"Let's go see it together when the time comes, maybe you can call Senior Shangjiang together..."

Hua Mian nodded, patted her skirt and straightened her clothes, her movements were graceful.

She remembered that she had mentioned this to Jiang Li in the base before, and she didn't know if she had forgotten it.

But upon hearing this, Liu Qingyu pursed her lips instead, sat down next to her, and arched her arms, quite dissatisfied:

"Can't the two of us go together? Why call that light bulb?"

Hua Mian smoothed her purple fur, and scratched the back of her neck like a dog:

"That's not okay, senior is my important person, can't we all watch it together? Or is Xiao Qingyu worried that I will be snatched away by her?" The bad woman smiled slyly.

Liu Qingyu lay in her arms with a meow, and lightly arched her chest with the iron head.

Like a calf.

However, Huamian's chest is the type that can be expected in the future, so I don't feel much about it.

"By the way, Xiao Qingyu, do you still remember what you wanted to call me in front of outsiders?" Hua Mian suddenly patted her head and said, remembering something.

"..."

Hearing this, Liu Qingyu looked up at her, then lowered her head blushing.

The voice is also a bit tweaked and shy.

"Hua...Sister Hua."

"Hey, eat sweets." Hua Mian patted her head and said with a smile.

Appropriate reward mechanism is the first essence of taming pets.

Huamian is well aware of this.

............

......

The next day, evening.

"Senior, do you still remember what I told you before, the fireworks display?"

050 Of course Mianmian won't face you, you idiot (4k) (21/24)

Although Liu Qingyu really hoped to watch the fireworks show with Hua Mian, even if Hua Mian refused, Liu Qingyu would find her best friend to go with her.

This is a rare experience.

It's just that she will feel a little lonely without Huamian...just a little.

In the past few days, Liu Qingyu still fulfilled her duties as a little maid very well, not as Hua Mian guessed, three days as a maid, two days to lie flat.

I don't know what medicine I took.

Of course, it may also be the reason why Hua Mian gave Liu Qingyu a candy every day when she saw Liu Qingyu doing well, and then gave her a knee pillow to pat her head.

Positive feedback... You have to work hard for Huamianxiang's soft thighs.

So the life of the two of them was quite peaceful.

Hua Mian intends to chat with Jiang Li, but unfortunately, the busy work during this time has created a sad and thick barrier between the two.

It was not until the evening of the next day that Hua Mian had a chance to let Jiang Li take her for a walk.

To be honest, it’s been a long time since I was pushed out for a walk by Jiang Gracilaria last time... No, it was when I was at the base in Taoyuan Township.

At that time, it was the two of them, chatting slowly in a place far away from dust and smoke.

It's just that Jiang Li hadn't seen the true face of her bad woman at that time, and Hua Mian just thought of herself as a weak little sister, but now times have changed, things are neither people nor people.

Their destination is a park in the sixth district, which has a beautiful environment and is well-known in the entire Yuncheng.

After paying homage to the gods, the two saintesses can now be regarded as the "insiders" of God's will. The terminal that can be connected to the external network has been issued, and the prosthetic eye is also in preparation.

No one would stop the two saintesses from going out.

The headquarters of Shenyihui is in the suburbs, in a gloomy industrial park, and the park they reserved is in the downtown area, so before going there, you have to take the suspended tram first.

After paying the credit points with the terminal, Jiang Li pushed her into the tram with a little novelty.

Master Da Si Ming didn't have any expression on his face, but Ms. Hua Mian, an expert on Jiangjiao research, could accurately identify her curious thoughts from her eyes.

"Senior, just touch it if you're curious." Hua Mian said seriously.

"Ah."

Jiangli took action and poked the glass window twice curiously. The transparent and shimmering window fluctuated twice like water, turning into a mirror.

What is reflected in it is Jiang Li's big ignorant and curious eyes.

There is no dignity at all.

The most terrible thing is that Jiang Li clearly saw Hua Mian sniggering behind her, as if she was mocking, she would also show such a cute look.

Jiang Li blushed slowly.

When some people are blushing and shy, steam will come out from the top of their heads, and they will be hit in a weak point, unable to move;

But for some people, when she blushes, her brain will run fast and her thinking will be clearer, as if a narrator is shouting "The hunting time has begun!"

Jiang Li is such a person.

Therefore,

"Boom!"

Hua Mian covered her head in pain, staring at her tearfully, as if she didn't understand why she was beaten.

Miss Da Si Ming didn't speak.

Because seeing Hua Mian like this, her fist hardened again.

When I hit her on the head just now, I obviously didn't use much force, even if Hua Mian was made of tofu, it wouldn't hurt like this, let alone she could hear it very clearly, that "boom" came from Hua Mian's mouth.

So she just looked at Hua Mian coldly, letting the blush on her face fade away slowly.

Because of eye protection, the lights in the tram are not very bright, and the blurred light splashes on Jiang Li's face, depicting her flawless outline, and the shadow is an iceberg that is difficult to approach.

then,

Hua Mian sighed a little bored.

As if she really couldn't pretend anymore, she abandoned the leather case of the weak little white flower, and reincarnated as a sick, weak and bad woman.

She shook her head and looked out the window, the flashing neon lights reflected in her eyes.

"This window is controlled by the Internet, which is unique to the trams in the upper city. Using the control program in the prosthetic eye, you can control the windows around the seats to make them transparent, turn them into projection screens, or turn them into mirrors."

Well, the terminal has no control over this thing.

Because the terminal is closer to the computer of Hua Mian's previous life, and the prosthetic eye is a mobile phone, the program can be understood as an app, and the terminal cannot run.

"How do you know?" Jiang Li asked.