But she wanted to write like this. Just imagining it made her blood boil.

The black cat was a little confused and sighed:

Senior Mo Yi, is there no perfect love in this world?

Grandpa Mo Yi: ...

This tone didn't sound like he was lamenting about writing. At this time, Grandpa Mo Yi also thought of the story of the black cat. The other party was one of the heroines of My Sister Can't Be That Cute. Well, it was used to worship the heaven. That kind of heroine.

Could it be that the wheels of fate have finally begun to turn?

no!

No matter what the other party said, he was still his disciple. How could Grandpa Mo Yi watch the other party being harmed by a light novel protagonist who had no second strengths except Asasi?

If the other party ends up together, that's okay, but this is destined to be extremely futile, but it will hurt your own journey, so what's the use?

Well, let me make it clear here that I, Grandpa Mo Yi, really have no idea about the black cat. I just sympathize with him. After all, I have no conscience at the sight of the old thief and swear to live and die with the black cat!

some--

Grandpa Mo Yi said meaningfully:

Of course, love needs to meet the right person before it can bloom into beautiful flowers.

Looking at your expression, you seem to have something on your mind. If you don't mind, can you tell me?

this--

Wu Geng Liuli didn't expect that Grandpa Mo Yi could see through her thoughts. Yes, she had indeed been irritated these past two days about such a small thing as love.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she still expressed her concerns to Grandpa Mo Yi, a senior who he regarded as a mentor and helpful friend.

Although the other party did not mention a specific name, Mo Yi could still tell that this was the plot development of My Sister Can't Be That Cute. Although there were some deviations, after all, there was a Taoist Kun like Grandpa Mo Yi who was constantly inciting the butterflies. wing'.

What I'm hesitating about now is——

At this point, even a girl like Black Cat who is in the late stage of Chuunibyou couldn't help but blush and said:

I'm not sure what my feelings towards Friend A are. Is it a friend or something like that?

But I also feel that he and his sister seem to have a good relationship, which makes me feel weird.

Senior Mo Yi, what do you think I should do?

They have not known Grandpa Mo Yi for a long time, but Black Cat still knows a lot about Grandpa Mo Yi's living conditions. He is a real love expert, and there seem to be several seniors around him who like him.

Although she only dislikes this aspect of the other party, it is undeniable that the other party is a true master of love!

My words are not important, what is important is the answer in your heart——

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled speciously and said:

But I recommend you to read My Sister Can't Be That Cute that I posted on Yakumo House. Maybe it will inspire you.

Of course, Mo Yi has changed the names of those characters, and even the plot has been slightly changed, but the story is generally still the same.

After seeing the ending of his losing dog, Black Cat probably knew what choice to make.

Chapter 581: Mr. Lutuo who was a little panicked

Senior Mo Yi, do you really not need my help?

Wu Geng Liuli looked at Grandpa Mo Yi. There were several bags of ingredients in his left and right hands, as well as the backpack on his back. He was carrying a large bag of things. From a distance, he looked like a refugee,

Wu Geng Liuli, who was walking next to Mo Yi, must be very embarrassed. Although she was a girl, it was unreasonable to let a senior who was a teacher carry so many things alone and put them there.

In a hierarchical and feudal society like District 11, teachers in many professions are no different from their biological fathers to a certain extent, at least no worse than their stepfathers.

Seeing my old father holding so many things alone, as a daughter, not even moving. If this matter was publicly executed by others, he would have to die as an apology!

No matter what, the black cat also wants to get a bag of eggs, or a big Coke, please give it a try.

It doesn't matter--

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled, as if the person carrying all the things on his back was not him, and said with a smile:

As a senior, I will naturally bear everything on my back and move forward——

Wugeng Liuli: ...

Senior Mo Yi is Senior Mo Yi, and whatever he says casually is a golden sentence.

The black cat who was once attacked by the Bilibili Legion was once rescued by Grandpa Mo Yi together with Ying Lili. At that time, she knew that her fantasy existed, and Grandpa Mo Yi was also the one she imagined in Sin City. The guardian is the night watchman who eliminates evil and resists evil forces in the dark night.

If the other party says it's not serious, Black Cat will naturally not think that he is being pretentious. He is a real boss.

Senior, how many people are here for dinner today?

The black cat looked at the large and small bags on Grandpa Mo Yi's body and asked curiously:

Are you really eating late?

“Uh(⊙o⊙)…”

Grandpa Mo Yi actually wanted to say that this was just an appetizer, and the real main dish had to be the game he had collected on previous travel adventures and kept in his pocket, such as a family of crocodiles and a huge deep-sea monster fish.

There should be about twenty people. They must have eaten all. I know people who have eaten more.

I see--

Wu Geng Liuli nodded and said:

Senior, you must ask me to help cook later. I still have some confidence in cooking. If I don't do anything, I will be embarrassed.

no problem--

Grandpa Mo Yi suddenly remembered a question and asked:

Liu Li, are your sisters at home? Why don't you take them to my house for dinner?

Forehead--

Wu Geng Liuli said with some embarrassment:

I've already made a lunch box. They can heat it up and eat it when the time comes.

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