After walking in, Sawamura Eriri rushed to her booth first. Although her parents were helping her organize the booth, she had to go to see it herself.

 After Ying Lili left, Yi Lingyuan looked at the crowd who hadn't come in at the intersection, and at the various handicrafts, knives and notebooks that had just been set up at the booth.

 "Hey, Lunya, it looks like we can be the first to buy the limited release wives now..."

 "Liuhuajiang—! Here I come—!"

 After seeing An Yilun's disappearing figure, Yi Lingyuan and Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at each other and smiled.

Chapter 230 The Seventh Unknown

 "Ling Yuan-jun, where are you planning to go first?"

 "Let's go to the special area of ​​Fgo first. I heard that they have arranged this exhibition very carefully."

 "Then we just happened to be on the way. I am also a lunar person who likes fgo, but it's a pity that Merlin has always been silk."

 Leaving aside the matter of whether it is going along the way or not, Yi Lingyuan is a little worried just because Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is playing fgo.

 "Let me ask you weakly, Shiyu-senpai, will you be like those writers who have skipped tickets, procrastinating for volume No. 14 for years and finally maybe the novel party will be spoiled by the animation party?"

 "Ling Yuanjun, is this implying which writer?"

 "It's nothing, Merlin unconsciously said these words when he heard the light novel."

 Yi Lingyuan thought about it carefully and recalled it, but he didn't want to know who he was complaining about, but suddenly felt a huge inexplicable resentment.

 "Anyway, let's go first!"

  Among the venues of FGO

 Hearing the sound of footsteps, the cosplayer hurriedly came out of his lazy state, and each stood in his own position, posing the movements and appearances in the animation.

 "I heard that the coses of this exhibition are all officially selected and provided with clothing, which is quite distracting."

 Saying so, Yi Lingyuan's gaze unconsciously fell on a cosplayer Minamoto Laiguang.

 (This European x pie is absolutely perfect!)

 "It's really distracting, Ling Yuan-jun."

 Seeing Xia Zhiqiu, Shi Yu replied with a smile but not a smile, and Yi Lingyuan could feel the murderous aura condensed into substance.

 "Unfortunately, none of them are as good-looking as Shiyu-senpai."

 "Ling Yuanjun's flattery is so blunt."

 Ignoring Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's disgust and complaints cheekily, Yi Lingyuan continued:

 "When I first met Shiwa-senpai, she was wearing a high school uniform like a heroine who came out of an anime."

 "I said, Ling Yuanjun, do you really remember what I looked like that day? I remember that my tone was not very good at that time."

  Speaking of this, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu herself felt a little embarrassed, and unconsciously wanted to speak harshly at Yi Lingyuan, but she couldn't restrain herself at all.

 "I remember it's the school uniform of Toyosaki School. It's the blue belt of the third grade. The breastplate that says [Kasumigaoka Shiwa] was carelessly left on. There are also black silk and legs to play with...uh..."

 The easy-going Yi Lingyuan almost said everything, even though he stopped the car, how could Xiazhiqiu Shiyu not understand what was behind him.

 Unexpectedly, on the contrary, there was no murderous intent, just a glance at the charming Bai Yilingyuan, and Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's mood became happier.

 "Hmm~~~"

 With a dark smile, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu deliberately moved closer to Yi Lingyuan's side, rubbing against Yi Lingyuan's body with her beautiful legs wrapped in black silk.

 "Unexpectedly, Ling Yuanjun is a leg control, really hentai~~"

 Gently poking Yi Lingyuan's cheek with her slender fingers, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's gesture was more like teasing intentionally than teasing.

 As for the cosers of fgo who are not far away, they are almost full of dog food, and they turn their heads away with internal injuries, so they can be regarded as out of sight and out of mind.

 With an innocent appearance of an upright gentleman, Yi Lingyuan said that he was holding back very hard, if not for a while, he might meet Ying Lili again, Yi Lingyuan probably couldn't help but fight back at this time.

 Fortunately, at this time, with the rapid influx of people into the originally empty and huge venue, it became full of excitement at this moment.

 The originally quiet flirting atmosphere was directly washed away, not much left.

 Not long after the broadcast, it was announced that the figure of Detective Conan was about to start queuing up for a number.

 Although he was a bit reluctant to break free from this gentle place, he went there without hesitation for Hui Yuanai's limited edition figure Yi Lingyuan.

 So, not to mention the limited lottery, you can only buy one per person. While crying fans, it really doesn't give the dealers a chance to survive.

 Yi Lingyuan came late after being with Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu for a long time, and I don't know how long he swiped with his mobile phone, and finally got the lottery number.

 【777】

 After Yi Lingyuan saw this strange number, he immediately made a decision, this time it was stable!

 Just when Yi Lingyuan was full of confidence, the host of Conan's official venue said that there was a certain amount of damage when the anniversary figure was delivered, and there will be fewer people who will sell it for the lucky draw.

 Expressed disdain for Chu Yi Lingyuan, just kidding, how can something go wrong with my ancestor Sai Wen bless!

 However, for a while, Yi Lingyuan didn't know where to go.

 If Yi Lingyuan, who contacted Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu again, couldn't hug her, would she hold her own and do some intimate actions? Ying Lili is here. Although she has to guard the booth, I don't know when she will take a break, let alone What's more, if there is an accident... at least it is a bad end.

 But speaking of Sawamura Eriri, Yi Lingyuan suddenly thought of a certain uncle who was not doing his job properly, and sent him a message using the Quanpin keyboard.

 Then Yi Lingyuan leaned on the clean marble pillar and waited at the predetermined place.

 Bored and scrolling through Weibo, he glanced at the screen to see if there was anything interesting in the group. Just as Yi Lingyuan was missing Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from the other side of the marble pillar.

 "Did you bring the money?"

 It is obvious that this weird and hoarse voice was deliberately changed by someone.

 "Bring it, three times higher than the market price."

 "Very well, you Lingyi are indeed a trustworthy person."

 "Then Mr. Zero One, do you want to inspect the goods first?"

 Behind the marble columns there was the sound of a zipper being undone.

 "No, I trust Mr. Sabins' credibility."

 "Very good, as expected of the young master of the Yi family, he has courage!"

 "Then let's pay the money and deliver the goods."

 Saying so, a wrapped book was handed to Yi Lingyuan's right hand.

 "What about the money?"

 "I've already transferred it to you from the line, and now it's all paid by line."

 "Well, we'll meet indefinitely!"

 Saying so, the figure hurriedly slipped into the crowd and disappeared.

 After Yi Lingyuan unpacked it, the thin book was printed with a shy beautiful girl and "Master Eri Kashiwagi" in big bold font.

 Seeing this book, Yi Lingyuan was quite emotional:

 "I didn't expect the dignified former British diplomat to be reduced to this level."

 "Selling books...helping my daughter to sell books...Exciting! Exciting!"

 I remembered that Ying Lili would have a new book at the summer comic exhibition, and Yi Lingyuan couldn't go to buy her book. If Ying Lili exploded shyly, she would really be hunted down for a long time.

 So in this way, Uncle Sebbins, who also helped him sell the book, is naturally a good undercover agent. The two of them knew each other when they were in Tokyo before. This time...

 One wants to buy a notebook, and the other wants to subsidize the family, but actually wants to save some private money, so the two hit it off.

 There seems to be no problem except that the deal has become extra serious under the control of Sabins' drama.

  Putting it in the handbag, under the cover of other fan art collections, Yi Lingyuan took his autograph to wait for the lottery.

 Sure enough, I was the third from the bottom, and my factory brother is really mighty.

 After waiting excitedly for a long time, Yi Lingyuan finally waited for him, and looked greedily at the lottery in his hand again, and said to the staff:

 "Buy a copy of Xiaolan's figure!"

Chapter 230 Exchange

 Yesterday when I wrote the Yingli pear thread, I happened to enter a more critical and interesting plot.

 Then I opened the author's assistant today and took a look-the author's consultation reminds you... I feel panic when I see this thing now, but of course it didn't let me down at all.

 Hehehe, another chapter was sealed for me.

 Here, I sincerely apologize to all the friends who spent money, and I am really sorry for affecting your reading experience.

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 "I'll buy a copy of Xiaolan's figure!"

 Yi Lingyuan said this to the young lady at the front desk with a flesh-cutting expression on her face. The distressed tone and ferocious facial expression in it really shocked the young lady.

 "That, that... Are you sure you want to buy a figure?"

 Probably because the expression was too painful, the sales lady asked cautiously.

 "Yes, please bring me a handicraft of Xiaolan for the anniversary."

 Yi Lingyuan gritted her teeth and nodded again to confirm.

 "I'm very sorry, Xiaolan's figure is no longer available."

 "Ugh?"

 Yi Lingyuan looked at the figurines of other Conan characters on the table, and they still had quite a few looks.

 "In fact, there was a delivery accident broadcast before. Unfortunately, Xiaolan's figure was damaged a lot. Many customers in front of you chose the commemorative swimsuit model of Ai Haibara. Look... ..?"

 "Then give me some Hui Yuan Ai first."

 Unexpectedly, Yi Lingyuan, who was so provident, finally paid for his favorite Xiao Ai. He touched the box outside with novelty, and looked at his wife inside with deep love. He has no regrets in this life.

 Yi Lingyuan, who was watching the road, didn't notice that he seemed to have knocked over someone.

 Golden ponytail, baseball cap, beautiful figure, a radiant girl and an ordinary-looking office worker.

 "Ale, which bookstore are you that girl in line?"

 An Yilun also looked at the girl with a piggy face, and swore that she had shiny dandruff, which Yi Lingyuan still remembered.

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