"The cover model? Isn't that good?" Ximen said to Qin Yuyao after correcting the nurse's hat on his head.

　　 "Uh...Sister Ximen, why do you wear a nurse's uniform in the room?" Qin Yuyao's complaint about the advantage he wanted to gain, was really unhappy.

　　 "Oh, I asked the dumb boy to borrow it," Ximen Qing said, "Don't care about these details, let's talk about you as a cover model. Is there any problem?"

　　 She would not tell Qin Yuyao that this dress was actually prepared when she was too poor to take photos and sell it. However, since the comics and songs have made money, she did not take action.

　　 "But this is a comic magazine. Is it okay to use me as the cover of a real person?"

　　 "What's so bad?" Ximen said with emotion, "Are there more otaku watching comics? Using beautiful women as covers will definitely increase sales."

　　In my memory, girl idols such as AKB on the island country often appeared on the cover of magazines. Many of them were swimsuits, which caused a berserk rush by otaku.

Thinking of this, Ximen Qing said: "If you really want to shoot, you must first explain it. The cameraman cannot be a man, nor can he take a swimsuit. When changing clothes, be careful not to be secretly photographed, and the makeup artist cannot be a man. , Especially the kind of **** gay, now there are people who pretend to be **** and cheat guns, and there are..."

"Oh, I know all of this, I haven't decided whether to go, you have already thought of such a back..." Qin Yuyao still hesitated, "I just want to draw cartoons, why do I want to take pictures and be a model? Woolen cloth?"

Ximen Qing enlightened: "This is easy to understand. Of course, it is to let more people see your comics. Do you know the shipwife of the charter wife? Look at the hottest on the market right now. Which one of those ship women can compare to the exquisite paintings of the charter women? But they are more popular than the charter women. Why? It is nothing more than the charter women was not famous at that time. She was just a little author, and no one could see her paintings. There is no shortage of talented people, but only channels for the world to see talents."

　　 "Then...I'm going to take a picture." Qin Yuyao was persuaded by her. She herself is not so hypocritical, and she doesn't have to look at the connotation from the outside. People who often talk about "seeing the inside" are often the least inside. And she doesn't care about these at all, who stipulated that the fans who are attracted by the beauty are not fans?

　　 "Smart," Ximen praised, "You have such a big advantage, it would be a waste not to use it."

　　 "Then I will reply to them."

　　 "Well, go, go, take the picture and remember to bring it back to me to see," Ximen Qing added at last, "Remember to protect yourself, don't be taken advantage of."

　　 Qin Yuyao rubbed her fingers to count money, and at the same time a string of electric sparks appeared at her fingertips: "Sister Ximen, do you think I will be taken advantage of now?"

　　 Seeing her like this, Ximen Qing was relieved.

　　 Taiyin Yuanjun, a trinity **** of death, water, and thunder, Qin Yuyao's potential is quite terrifying. Reaching the same level as the gate purple is just around the corner.

　　 As for whether it can become an eight-evil-level existence like Ximen Qing, this Ximen Qing is also uncertain. After all, among the hundreds of thousands of evolvers around the world, only 8 can reach this level, and this is only so many that have been accumulated over thousands of years.

　　Eight evil, by no means just a mere grading of strength.

　　Even Ximen loves herself, it can only be said that Qin Yuyao has the hope of being the eight evil spirits.

　　……

　　 After several days of rainy weather, the sky finally turned clear.

　　 On a sunny afternoon, Ximenqing was holding an umbrella and struggling to walk uphill to the villa.

　　 "It's fine in the morning, how can I stop it? It keeps raining!" She was pitted by God again. I thought she wouldn't be able to turn on the sun, but when she got off the bus, the sun suddenly appeared, and she was caught off guard.

　　 "Which... do you need help?" A clear voice suddenly came from my ear.

　　 Ximenqing turned around and found that standing next to him was a woman in her early half of a meter. Some can't tell her age because she wears bright lipstick, heavy eye shadow, and her hair is dyed golden and she has two drill-like double ponytails.

　　 But judging from the sound, it should not be a little girl.

　　 While she was speaking, she had already walked over and took the initiative to support Ximen Qing.

　　 "Thank you." Ximen Qing felt that her hands were cool and comfortable, and she didn't have the pungent perfume smell she imagined, but a very fresh smell. As a "straight man of steel", she doesn't have the skills to smell the brand, she just smells good.

　　 "Are you going to go up?" The woman seemed to be talkative and took the initiative, "It's a coincidence, I actually plan to go up too, but speaking of it, it seems that there is only one resident on it. Are you a person living in Xiliang Demon Village?"

　　 "Do you know Xiliang Demon Village?" Ximen Qing was taken aback~lightnovelpub.net~ It seems that she is also someone who has contact with the evolutionary, or she is an evolutionary self.

　　 "Yes, the eldest sister asked me to come." The woman nodded.

　　 "Big sister head?" For some reason, Ximen Qing suddenly remembered the instant noodle head of the charter wife, "Who is it? Tell me about the name, I should recognize it."

　　 "The big sister's head is the big sister's head."

　　 "...what about your name?"

　　 "I, my name is Hashimoto Hikari, I come from Sakura Country." Although she claims to be a native of Sakura Country, her flower language is quite fluent and she can't tell that she is a foreigner at all.

　　 "Sakura countryman?" Ximen was taken aback for a moment, "Aren't you a Snow Girl?"

　　 Shouldn't all the snow girls wear white kimonos and match them with three non-attributes?

　　 Look at Hashimoto Hikaru again, his upper body is red down jacket, the lower body is creamy white stockings, the head is gold double drills, and the lips are still red. There is no element of the snow girl at all.

　　 "Yes, how do you know," However, the fact cannot be denied, she directly admitted, and then she stared at Ximen Qing and said, "Aren't you... Lord Amaterasu?"

　　 "Uh... it's me." As a female ghost of Yuanchu, she was influenced by a mixture of myths, and she also possessed part of the goddess of the goddess Amaterasu in the kingdom of Sakura.

　　 "It's really Amaterasu!" Hashimoto stood up immediately and bowed to her at 90 degrees, "I have seen the big sister!"

　　 "Big...Big sister?" Ximen Qing was dumbfounded, "Who taught you flower language?"

　　 "I taught myself!" Hashimoto Hikaru immediately held on to Ximenqing after saying hello, and his gaze became frenzied as he watched her.

　　 Ximen Qing was stared at by her and her whole body was uncomfortable, so she had to speed up and hurried back to Xiliang Demon Village.

　　 At the entrance of the villa, the gate Zi had already been waiting there.