This evil god is wrong

After several days of fierce fighting, the book "Magic Girl Madoka Magica" was successfully completed.

In order to complete the sense of ritual, she struck the keyboard with her own hands and dropped the final period.

Her masterpieces have all been completed, and now only the illustrations from Yinglili can give me some help...

Wait, illustrator....

What's the date today?Are the illustrations for the first volume of Yinglili finished?Ying Lili hasn't contacted her these days, so there won't be any problems, right?

Xia Zhiqiu's excitement subsided like a tide, and he quickly grabbed the mouse, first saved the completed Word document, and then checked today's date and time.

August 8, 7:1 p.m.

Fortunately, the time is still within an acceptable range.

The deadline for the illustration that she and Ying Lili agreed to is tomorrow, and I don't know if Ying Lili has finished it, so please contact her to ask.

Do as soon as you think of it, Kasumigaoka took out his mobile phone to contact Eiriri.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"Moses, this is Xiaoyu Hanyu, who are you looking for?"

After three brief beeps, the phone was connected, and a young girl's voice came out from the receiver.

Xia Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows. When he contacted Ying Lili before, he seemed to hear the voice of a childish girl from her side, and this time he heard it again...

What is Yinglili doing?Do you help someone with children?

Since the opposite was a little girl, Xia Zhiqiu lowered her voice and said in a coaxing tone

"Little friend, I'm looking for classmate Ying Lili, is she there?"

"Mom, I'm looking for you."

"Bang!"

"Crackling--"

"Xiao Yu! Didn't I say it! Don't touch my phone!"

"Wow~~~"

"Oh! Fuck! My little ancestor, I was wrong! Don't cry!"

"Wow~ I'm hungry~ I want to drink milk~"

"Drink! Drink! Don't cry!"

"Hee hee hee~~"

There was a flurry of chatter on the other side of the phone, so noisy that Xia Zhiqiu had to temporarily move the phone away from him.

On the other side, Ying Lili finally got her mobile phone. She glanced at the phone screen and said that the person she was calling was Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

Knowing that the other party came to urge the drawing, he said with some headache: "Xia Zhiqiu, wait a moment, I will call you later."

After speaking, before Kasumigaoka could react, Eiriri hung up the call first.

The drawing work is almost done. After receiving the drawing skills bestowed by Hanyu, it is not difficult for her to make directional illustrations.

The design and drawing of the five main characters plus Chubby was completed a few days ago, and the coloring of the cover painting was also completed yesterday.

Today, only the final illustration of the Witch's Barrier is left. In fact, this step has been completed a few days ago, but she found that the Witch's Barrier that is not painted can hardly reflect the spiritual pollution effect that Kasumi Hill wanted.

So she is trying to find a way to change the witch's enchantment into a colored one. At present, 80% of the work has been completed, and it will be completed in two or three hours.

After her preparations are fully completed, she will contact Kasumi Hill again.

But now it is necessary to appease this little ancestor first.

Ying Lili weakly picked up Xiao Yu, turned around and sat on the bedside to feed her.

I always feel that all the nutrients she supplemented during this period ended up in Xiaoyu's stomach...

When will this little soul be ready to grow up?You don't plan to keep it like this forever and let her feed it, do you?

No, we must quickly think of a way to induce this little bastard to grow up.

Ying Lili rolled her eyes and began to think of a way...

......

"Beep-beep-beep-"

When the call was interrupted, Kasumigaoka casually put the phone on the computer table, folded her chest with her left hand, and rested her chin with her right hand, thinking subtly.

Yu Yuyu?Mother?drink milk?

It seems interesting that all kinds of keywords lead to the results after being linked together.

The little girl named Hanyu Xiaoyu is called Eriri as her mother, and she still needs to drink milk...

Judging from Ying Lili's helpless tone, she seemed to have nothing to do with that little girl.

Could it be that Ying Lili is married and has children?

But something is wrong, Ying Lili was going to school in Feng Zhiqi normally two months ago, how could she have a child?

No, there is another possibility.

Ying Lili is indeed married, and the child is not her own, but brought by the man.

That's why the child is called mother Yinglili.

Then the milk that the little girl mentioned is not breast milk, but milk powder or something like that.

Xia Zhiqiu, who almost wanted to understand the matter, held his chin in a strange expression.

Ying Lili is already married, is it voluntary?Or forced?

Combined with the previous information that Yinglili's mother passed away and Yinglili returned to her hometown, the second possibility is a bit high...

But when she saw Ying Lili before, she didn't show any reluctance or asking for help. Could it be voluntary?

Wait, there's one more message.

That kid's surname is Hanyu...

Hanyu, this surname caused a lot of waves in Feng Zhiqi not long ago. The exchange teacher who was wronged and cleared was surnamed Hanyu.

Is this Hanyu that Hanyu?

If so, it would be a bit interesting, the original rumors don't seem to be all rumors...

Another point is that the time of Eriri's mother's death seems to be not long after Hanyu left Fengzhiqi...

Is there a connection between the two?

If there is a connection, what is the specific process of the whole thing?

Xia Zhiqiu squinted his eyes, and there was a faint light in his wine red pupils.

Although it is not good to pursue other people's sad things, she has found inspiration in Ying Lili that she can dig deeper.

If you have a chance, you can consider digging out the story of Ying Lili without touching her wounds.

"Ha~~"

Thinking about it, Xia Zhiqiu yawned unconsciously.

She glanced at the documents saved on the computer desktop, got up and dragged her tired body to the bathroom on the first floor.

After falling into a writing frenzy in recent days, sometimes I even forget to take a bath every day. It just so happens that I am sweating all over my body now, so I need to wash up and go to sleep.

"Mom, good afternoon."

When passing by the living room, Kasumigaoka saw her mother who was watching TV in the living room, and raised her hand feebly to say hello.

"Xiaoshi, good afternoon." Mrs. Xiazhiqiu looked sideways at Xiazhiqiu and asked with a smile, "What would Xiaoshi want to eat this afternoon?"

"Hmm~" Kasumi Hill touched his flat stomach, and suddenly felt the urge to eat meat.

She raised her leg and looked at her slightly plump thigh, and said with some headache: "I want to eat meat, but I'm afraid of getting fat..."

"It's okay, you can exercise afterward. Mom can exercise with you."

"That's it, that's fine too." Kasumigaoka licked his lips, but still couldn't restrain the urge to eat meat.

In the steamy bathroom, Kasumigaoka lay lazily in the bathtub, enjoying the comfort of warm water surrounding his body.

She squinted her eyes comfortably, staring at the ceiling absentmindedly, and occasionally picked up a handful of water and poured it on her white and rosy fragrant shoulders.

Speaking of which, according to the usual rules, my mother should go out and travel to find inspiration, why is she still staying at home this year?

Her mother, Mrs. Kasumigaoka, is a well-known freelance writer with the pen name "Twilight Haze".

The scope of mother's writing includes but is not limited to game scripts, script killing, travel gossip, gourmet gossip, history gossip, mysterious gossip, etc...

With a wide range of research and a good rate of positive reviews for manuscripts, my mother often receives requests for manuscripts from different fields.

Relying on the generous remuneration she received from contracting manuscripts, her mother can also spend a lot of money buying various brand-name clothes, cosmetics and the like while supporting her.

Her mother is a well-known consumerist star. Except for her tuition, living expenses, and pocket money, the rest of the manuscript fee is guaranteed to be spent within the month, leaving nothing behind.

After she entered junior high school, her mother often went out to play under the guise of traveling to find inspiration.

In fact, looking for inspiration is second, and going out to play is the first.

In her view, her mother is a well-deserved Wenqing, always pursuing poetry and distance.

As for her birth, she felt to herself that it was an accident...

It's strange to say that her mother is not a woman with a chaotic relationship between men and women, but a woman who is extremely clean and self-loving.

So far, she has never met a man who has a good relationship with her mother... Even the ones who usually come to ask for drafts are women.

No, to be precise, when a man came to ask for a draft, his mother's attitude would be colder, and the success rate of the other party's draft appointment would plummet.

If it is a woman who invites a manuscript, the mother treats it normally, and the success rate of the other party's draft invitation depends only on the manuscript fee provided by the other party and whether the mother is interested in the subject matter provided by the other party.

Under the premise that her mother is so pure and self-loving, and even somewhat disgusted with men, her birth is a bit intriguing...

What kind of man took the mother's heart?That's why she was born smoothly?

Then what was the reason that this man disappeared in the lives of their mother and daughter?

Even when she mentioned the topic of her father, her mother would keep her mouth shut, or talk about him.

When she was a child, she would often bring up her father's topic with her mother.

But after junior high school, she realized her mother's attitude and never talked about it again.

Time flies, and now, she is not very curious about this question.

Before going back, my mother was a young man, and she has inherited this under the influence of her mother.

But compared to her mother, she is still much worse.

Just talking about the scope of coverage, my mother has already blown her away.

The study room at home is full, and she only looked at a few bookshelves, but according to her mother, she has read all the books in the study room at home...

By the way, her mother graduated from Yingqing University's Department of Literature...

As expected of her mother, she is really good enough!

Back to the original question, why didn't my mother travel to find inspiration?

She remembered that if her mother received a manuscript for a game script or script killing, she would stay at home and finish the creation.

So in the past few days when she was busy with her work, has her mother received a new draft?

Is it the type she wants?

"Hu~~ huh~~"

Gradually, the comfort made the exhausted Kasumigaoka's thoughts stop, his eyelids gradually closed, and his breathing became smooth and long...

Not long after, Xiazhiqiu Anxin fell asleep in the bathtub...

......

"Knock-knock-"

"Xiaoshi, are you asleep?"

After an unknown amount of time, a knock on the door awakened Xia Zhiqiu.