To be fair, Ji Yao has very good vocal conditions.
However, she always manages to adapt some songs beyond recognition.
For the sake of his own soul, the little green-haired boy quickly fled.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yao caught it back with his quick eyes and hands.
"Why are you running away? I haven't even charged you for your fare yet."
The little green-haired boy's eyes were dull, knowing that there was no hope of sneaking away.
In an instant, it wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.
Under Gu Xingzhi's expectant gaze, Ji Yao opened his voice quite professionally.
"Super Mummy's smile is not as sweet as yours~
The sun at noon in August will make your skin explode~
I love you at 105 degrees, drops of smelly oil-absorbing water... "
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It knows that the host is up to no good!
This youthful little sweet song was sung by her to bring out the atmosphere of the Ghost Festival...
As a caring system that follows the host through life and death.
Little Green Hair felt that it was his obligation to remind her to maintain her image in front of her lover.
"Host, I think... you can learn how to fall in love like those gentle girls."
Ji Yao, who was singing with great joy, glanced at the little green-haired man with ill intentions out of the corner of his eye when he heard this.
"Oh? Then tell me, what are their relationships like?"
Little Green Hair immediately took out a beautifully printed book.
Ji Yao raised his eyebrows, thinking that the packaging of the book in front of him was really pleasing to the eye.
Take a closer look at the title of the book - "Sweet Girl Quick Start Guide".
Wow!
This name is comparable to the Sunflower Manual.
It is equally powerful, making people want to own it as soon as they see it.
The little green-haired boy coughed lightly, showed off in all directions, and then opened the book.
"First, add an interjection at the end of each sentence: for example, ya, la, na."
Ji Yao looked at the little green-haired boy with disdain: "Does it really work?"
The little green-haired boy nodded firmly.
Seeing this, Ji Yao turned his gaze to Gu Fengpi, who was smiling meaningfully and looking expectantly.
After a moment's hesitation, she spoke as if she were being carried to the guillotine, fearlessly preparing for death:
"In the future...I want to play the suona for you~"
The little green-haired boy's smile disappeared frame by frame.
A rotten tree cannot be carved!!!
It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t want this sweet girl!
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