Chapter 90

"Leader, where have you been all these years? We all miss you so much," Cen Qianshan cried. "When the cherry Kingdom invaded the flower kingdom, we thought you were plotted by the cherry Kingdom, but we killed all the people of the cherry Kingdom and went to the cherry island again, but we just couldn't find you."

Simon's face remained unchanged: "OK, where do I want to go? Do I have to report to you? Don't cry in front of me."

"Yes, yes," Cen Qianshan said in fear, "I'm talkative, but leader, everyone misses you very much. Do you want me to call everyone over to meet you?"

"There's no need for that," Simon said with more emotion. "I can't use you for the time being. Just keep living as you used to be."

"But..." Cen Qianshan wanted to say something more.

Simon Qing stared at him with cold eyes.

He immediately swallowed what he said: "yes, I'll go now. This is my business card. If you want to find me, please call me."

CEN Qianshan left a business card and left quickly.

Song Yunwu stared at the dialogue between the two. She felt that XiMenqing seemed to have become another person, very strange and a little terrible.

But just as she hesitated how to continue to get along with Ximen Qing, Ximen Qing, who was originally stiff faced, suddenly paralyzed towards her, and a face was directly buried in her chest: "Oh, oh, he, is he gone? It scared me to death."

"Ha?" Song Yunwu lost a trace of fear that had just risen in her heart. Sure enough, an idiot zombie or an idiot zombie must be an illusion.

"Hurry up, hurry up. If he comes back again, I don't know how to deal with it." Ximen Qing leaned against song Yunwu's arms. Half of her legs were soft and half were wiping off oil. The body of the charterer was fragrant and soft. She was really comfortable.

Song Yunwu didn't notice Ximen Qing's little move, but didn't understand: "isn't he your disciple? What are you afraid of him?"

"Oh, it's troublesome to explain. In short, what do you think will happen to the fans outside if you two fight?" XiMenqing joked casually.

Song Yunwu was right when she heard that the people of Qingyi sect were crazy. If she could, she didn't want to fight them for no reason, especially at her own signing meeting.

When she left, she didn't forget to pick up the business card and looked at it: "Oh, it's still from the municipal Criminal Police Brigade."

Because of the excuse for lunch, they still have some time to rest. Song Yunwu came to the lounge with Ximen Qing. He couldn't help asking, "what happened to you just now? Why did you use that way of speaking?"

Ximen Qing said, "scare him, or I'll go over and ask him 'have you eaten'?"

"Really? Why don't I believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Simon looked at her with a straight face.

Song Yunwu finally gave up, while XiMenqing was secretly relieved.

In fact, she was just pretending to be the former master of this body. Ximen Qing is not the real leader of Qingyi sect. She is just an ordinary otaku who entered this body a hundred years ago. What people are there in Qingyi sect? She knows better than song Yunwu, so she handles it more carefully. If Cen Qianshan knows that the soul in this body is not the original one, God knows what will happen.

As for why she can imitate so much without inheriting her memory, it's a long story.

In short, they sent Cen Qianshan and continued to sign for sale. Until sunset, XiMenqing didn't know how many copies he signed. Two people add up, maybe five or six thousand.

Fortunately, we must buy a limited number of special edition booklets for this signing, otherwise we may not be able to sign it all in one day.

"Ah... I feel my hands are almost broken." Song Yunwu rubbed her wrists. Although she had changed her left and right hands halfway, she was still very sour.

Seeing this, Simon hurriedly went up and grabbed her little hand: "come on, I'll rub it for you."

Song Yunwu looked at her and said, "zombies are nice. Their hands won't be sour. Otherwise, you can come to the signing meeting in the future."

"No! You can fool me once. I won't be fooled by you next time!"

Two people walked out of the gym and found three people waiting for them there. It's the three roommates of Xiliang demon village.

"Ah, why are you all here?" Simon Qing said in surprise. "Didn't you go out with akaleen, Dumbo?"

Damon Zi said, "she answered the phone and said she had something to go back home. Now she's on the plane."

"Oh, what about you, darling? Where are your friends?"

"Her house is right here. She has gone back."

XiMenqing finally looked at Qin Yuyao. At this time, she suddenly remembered her purpose of going out today: "Ruyao, what about you? Why are you here?"

Qin Yuyao said, "I'll see what sister Yunwu's signing meeting looks like. For reference, I didn't expect sister Ximen to come. It's strange. When did you go out? You were still watching TV when I went out."

"Er, I just walked around when I was free, and I was caught by the charterer." XiMenqing said with some guilt. She won't admit that she came from Qin Yuyao.

"In broad daylight, you actually go out and stroll?" Qin Yuyao just felt incredible. "You actually strolled to the side where you have to take several subway stations!"

"That's right." although song Yunwu cast a look of "you're too good at lying", XiMenqing still said so.

But Qin Yuyao obviously didn't make complaints about it. She was just a conventional Tucao. Then she took out her cell phone and said to Ximen, "sister Ximen, you're angry, you know? Look at this."

Ximen Qing and song Yunwu saw that there was a microblog page on their mobile phone. The Jiugong grid on it was all photos of Ximen Qing when signing the book, and then there was a text on it:

Fairy sister is actually real! You regret not coming to the dance teacher's signing meeting!

The number of messages on this microblog has exceeded 50000, and the number of likes is more than 100000, which is forwarded more.

Ximen Qingdian left a message. The first one at the top was "true or false? Did P have it?"

Then the first message below is the blogger's: there is no P-map, it's just taken casually with a mobile phone, and the beauty is not open.

Another unfolded message is: it's true! I went too! WOW! She's really beautiful!

XiMenqing looked at the terrible praise forwarding number and felt a little headache: "it's time to have a rest." those people of Qingyi sect will certainly know what they are doing now.