Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Delicate and Soft

The South Temple’s temple jumped and jumped, and the stiff corner of the mouth just wanted to speak. The eleventh interjected and asked, “What?”

She snorted and turned and hugged the eleven arm and began to complain. "Eleven, Locke is a rogue, he wants to take off my clothes!"

The 11th Road and Bach looked at Locke and questioned.

"I just want to get the most accurate data." Locke clarified with no expression.

Eleven should: "I can scan out the data."

Locke: "I want to see."

Eleven words.

Nan Yan: "..." is really a serious hooligan.

"Drips--" the alarm sound of the base was again hit.

The guarded robot quickly came to Locke to report, "Rock, the base is surrounded."

Everyone is a glimpse.

The gate of the base was forcibly opened, and a series of tall and serious men came in. The man in front was actually Carl!

He did not wear military uniforms, but the blue-blue combat uniforms still revealed the deterrent power of ordinary people.

"Who are you?" Locke out of disgust, early to stop the pace of the party.

"I came to see her." Carl pointed to the direction of the guide, his eyes burning.

Two days ago, he learned that she had been taken away, but the people he sent were lost and I found it until today.

However, her face was quite moist and she was not abused.

"First come, I need to use her, you wait." Locke is not at all polite.

Nan glanced at him. "I don't have time to spend it here, Locke. I just said what I said. You should consider it yourself. I have to go back and prepare for the game."

Locke silently condensed her, and there was a slap in the eye that was deflated. Finally, she spit out, "The data is left."

After that, he turned into the lab and kept everyone out.

Strange guy.

Nanxun looked at Carl and asked curiously, "Karl, what are you doing for me?"

She thought that after leaving the station, Carl would not be in touch anymore.

"Save you." Carl came to her, his eyes faintly on the small face of the slap.

She didn't wear a hat, and the hair was furry, giving him the urge to touch.

He has seen all the videos of her game, and can feel the appeal of her music across the screen.

"...I don't need you to save, but I still thank you, I have a heart." Nan Yan said with a slap in the face, and then decided to look at him, the meaning is obvious, he can go.

"Let's go," Carl said.

"You want to **** me back?"

"Ok."

Nanxun suspiciously, "What is the intention?"

Karl’s mouth is lightly ticked. “In the future, it’s more to use your place.”

Nanxun thinks and thinks that they need a senior therapist.

Carl also really sent Nanxuan back to his residence.

Moreover, they also found a house nearby. It seems that they did not plan to leave Liangyuxing for a while. Is there any plan?

Nanxun did not delve into it, letting eleven scan their own data passed to Locke.

The 30-to-10 game is coming, and Nanxun has no clue about the selection of the song, so he has not come out after entering the music room for a long time.

When she heard someone knocking on the door, she came out.

Opening the door is eleven, at this time his look is more serious than usual.

"What's wrong?" Nanzhao walked into the hall and saw that Lulu and Bach were at the door, and they looked the same.

"There were people who came in and just drove us out." Eleven explained, "They are very likely to know the identity of our robots."

Nanxun didn't feel strange. Mi Fu saw the original owner and 045 stay together. They saw eleven of them a few days ago, fearing that they were suspicious.

"Don't worry, we will pay attention to it later." Nan Yan said, "You will not go to the game with me later."

"But Mia, your chances of winning the championship are big, and those big family people must be hands-on." Eleven hands on her shoulders, "I will worry."

"I can protect myself, believe me." Nan Hao reached out and hugged him.

"Yeah." Eleven felt her body temperature, and the lower jaw slammed on the top of her head. This movement, he saw others have done it, it turned out to be such a feeling.

——

On the day of the top ten competition, Nanxun came to the game alone.

First, the clarinet she brought was broken "inadvertently" and then almost locked in the public toilet, and her spare guitar was broken.

When she was waiting, Mi Xiao came to her. "I heard that your instruments have been ruined. Are you not singing purely later? That is not in accordance with the rules of the game."

"Don't worry about you." Nan glanced at her, but suddenly found her holding a familiar instrument in her hand.

Hey!

She took a closer look at the pattern on the enamel, which was exactly the same as her design. It was a pair with her in her pocket.

However, how can she sell it in the hands of the Ze Ying Empire?

When Nanxun stared at the tame of Mi Mi’s hand, the rice snorted and hid it in the palm of his hand. “What do you see? Wouldn’t you want to steal my instrument?”

“Where is this from?” Nanhao asked her directly.

Mi light is even more alert. "Do you manage it?"

"Curious, this is a good thing." Nan Yan.

Wouldn't it be rice bran to her? When the person who posted the post for the first time was Mi Wei?

This possibility is relatively large, Nanzhao shook his head, did not expect, she created an enemy for herself.

She also thought that through the hustle and bustle, she could make a surprise in the Xingyu Federation.

Now it seems that Mi Xiao thinks so, and it will be awkward to play later.

Hey, annoying, is she going to change a more amazing song?

"Of course it is a good thing, I did not expect you to know the goods, but people like you, I am afraid that this kind of instrument will not be touched in this life!" Mi sneered, and proudly lit up the handle.

At this time, other people were also attracted by the dialogue between the two, and they saw the shackles in her hands, and they came together in surprise.

"This is still awkward! I have seen pictures in the ancient books of my family."

"My God, is the Mi family actually made it?"

"Mi is light, do you want to play this later?"

......

Mi light was surrounded by the stars, everyone put down the mustard, I can't wait to touch it, and finally listen to the voice.

But how could the meter light be as they wished, she carefully took care of it, just heard the host call her name, and went out.

Everyone looked at her arrogant figure, her face was disdainful and angry, but she couldn’t control herself. She swarmed into the big screen and watched the upcoming meters.

Nan Yan also came outside the crowd and looked at the big screen. She wanted to know what kind of scores Mi Jia changed.

When Mi Mi will be thrown out, the audience under the audience looked awkward, but the judges’ seats were sensational.

She smiled proudly, holding her hands, pressing the sound, and then sending the cockroaches to her lips.

The audience was silent, she blew two sounds...

"Cough and cough..." Nanxun was almost killed by his own saliva.

Mi light posture is not standard, she does not feel strange, after all, is a lost musical instrument, but she is actually blowing, little stars!

The introductory little star! Also changed a few sounds!

Is the solo spectrum of the big family collections a little star?

The sense of crisis and worry that she just rose up is gone.

But the players around her, at this time, they made a loud noise.

"The original voice is like this, it's so nice!"

"Everyone has come up with a housekeeping skill, hey, I should have no hope."

"The last ten strongest players have always been fights with gods. Without a background support, how can they survive?"

Nanxun: "..."

The little star that was adapted was less than a minute, but the meter was so nervous that the forehead was sweating. At the last sound, there was some noise because there was no sound control.

But in the eyes of everyone, this does not affect the score of Mi Shi, after all, she is the first person in the Star Ages who blew the blasphemy.

Under the stage, the Mi family was particularly eager, and the Mizu took a shot of Mi Fu’s shoulder and praised him. “Small, well done.”

"Small light is still talented." Mi Fu replied.

It took her a week to learn the fingerings and the song, but didn't have time to blow Abel...

Thinking of the man, she was not in her heart. For a long time, he had not come to her yet. Did he have to wait for her to go back?

In the applause, Mi stalked back to the background.

The host called the name of Nanxun, and everyone looked at her intricately.

In the last match, Mia was a show of the limelight, and even compared the popular rice light, but the wind and water turned, this time I was crushed, I was afraid of Mia.

After all, she doesn't even have a musical instrument now.

Nanxun ignored the eyes of those people, calmly stepped onto the stage, and then, in the eyes of the public, took out a black pottery.

"How is it possible?!" The rice table under the table surprised and stood up.

"It's really noisy, how can I lend money to others?!" The rice chief is angry.

Others were also whispering, and Mi Fu quickly came to the jury and whispered a few words to them.

After a while, an old man from the jury seat opened to Nanxun. "Mia, the music ceremony stipulates that each player can only use the instruments he carries. The pottery in your hand is all light and you can't use it."

Nan Zhen raised his tactics and said, "But this is the instrument I brought."

"You mean, is this yours?" the old man asked suspiciously, and looked at it carefully.

The pattern is the same.

"The judges teacher, this is the case. I brought a clarinet and a guitar today, but I was accidentally broken in the background. Now I have only left this." Nanxun emphasized "continuous carelessness". A few words.

These words instantly aroused the embarrassment of the audience.

In the last game in the past years, there will also be cases where the player's instrument damage has to withdraw from the game, and the organizers of the ceremony all indicated that the player was accidentally broken, and finally it was not.

"The maintenance of the instrument is not in place. It is your dereliction of duty as a player. You can't blame others. Now, let's confirm whether it is yours. Please ask the host to ask." The old man said.

"Teacher, you just said that you want to protect your own musical instruments, so I don't dare to hold it to others, so as not to accidentally break it." Nan Yan smiled and buckled back to the palm of his hand.

Just now she directly indicated that her two instruments were damaged. At this time, the words were hidden. The judges and the front-line big family guests were somewhat unhappy. The unspoken rules of the music ceremony have always been this way. I did not expect this woman who is not tall and honest. The baby even picked it up directly on the stage.

"Then let the light go to the stage to confirm it." The old man felt that his authority was challenged, and he clearly showed an impatient look.

However, Mia's confident look made him even afraid to take a nap.

Well, but he wants to study something thorough in his life.

It is a pity that this girl is not a flexible person. Before the music of "The City of the Sky", he privately asked her to go, but after she gave him, she shared it on the star network in a blink of an eye, and said that it was not adapted. Need any authorization from her.

She has turned the value-for-money song into a street song that everyone can get, which makes him both distressed and resentful.

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