Her Majesty the Queen

Ling Xiamo was still taken aback by Tezuka Kunimitsu's rigid expression, but he said goodbye to Ryoma and left.And Ryoma also finished drinking, he waved to her and left.

"Hey! Don't go, I haven't finished asking!"

She sighed in frustration, the wound on her body still hurt a little. "Sure enough, I still can't do it." What, the Queen can't be a reporter!She wasn't omnipotent in the first place——

She hit someone.

"It depends on the way." A boy with flaxen hair narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Oh. I'm sorry." She raised her head and said in surprise as she spoke. "Fuer Zhouzhu??" She was indoctrinated just now, and there were photos of all the people she wanted to interview, and they simulated browsing them one by one in front of her eyes.

"It's okay." He smiled. "Huh? Do you know me?"

call.This person seems to be a little more talkative.Ling Xiamo smiled and said: "You are the talented tennis prince Fuji Zhousuke. I am here to interview you on behalf of the International Sports Journalists Association. Is it convenient?"

"That's it." Fujisuke said with a smile. "Okay. I'm not a genius. I'm going home for dinner now. Let's go together if you don't mind."

The sky is blue, and the clouds are blossoming, like someone's smiling face.It's evening now—

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing her in a daze, Fujisuke asked curiously.

"Eat." Fuji Yuta looked at her amusedly.

"If you don't eat it, then I'll eat it up." Fujiko Yumiko said with a mischievous smile.

Looking at the wasabi-stained sushi, Ling Xiamo really couldn't eat it.However, seeing that they are all so hospitable, it would be too shameful not to eat.She reluctantly picked up one, put it in her mouth, chewed, felt a pungent taste hitting the nerve endings, and reluctantly swallowed it.

"Where are you from?" Fujio Yuta asked curiously.

"Huh? China." Ling Xiamo couldn't find the word Ling Chao in the instilled modern common sense, so let's talk about China.

"Hehe, I thought Chinese people are not used to eating it. It's okay." Fujisuke's mother said happily. "The child's father hasn't come back yet. Eat first, I'll wait for him to come back."

Assistant Fuji Zhou handed her a glass of boiled water and said with a smile, "I like wasabi sushi very much."

"Heh, heh." Ling Xiamo hurriedly took the water glass, drank it all in one gulp, and smiled awkwardly.

"Are you from the International Sports Press Association? Can you sign it for me?" Fujiko asked with glowing eyes as she handed her a piece of clothing and a signature pen.

"That." Ling Xiamo blinked at Bu Er Zhou Zhu for help, but the latter seemed to prefer his family, shrugged at her as if to say 'signing is not a big deal, it doesn't matter'.

On her clothes, Ling Xiamo hesitated, and wrote the four Chinese characters 'Auspicious Year of the Dragon'.

"Huh? Is this your name? It's a strange name." Fuji Yuta said with a smile.

"Hehe." It's all right, even if you beat her up, she wouldn't even write the word Ling Xiamo.

After dinner.Ling Xiamo looked straight at Fuji Zhouzhu, and said, "What's your motto?"

"Hehe. I thought you were going to ask something, motto." Fuji Shusuke squinted his eyes and said with a smile. "The most important things are invisible to the eyes."

"What a classic!" Ling Xiamo said, clapping her hands in praise.

"Praise. Then may I know your real name? Can we be good friends?"

"Huh?" He actually knew that she was lying~ powerful.She hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ling Xiamo."

"Thank you for your trust! I won't tell anyone else." Fuji Zhousuke gave her a stool and said with a smile.

Ling Xiamo sat down and asked, "What do you like to drink? What don't you like to drink?"

"Dry special vegetable juice. I don't like to drink sour ones." After finishing speaking, Fuji shouted. "Yuta, you go take a shower first."

"Oh—" Yuta put down the game console and ran to the bathroom.

"Just stay here tonight? I'll take you to meet other people tomorrow. There should be other people you want to interview."

"Thank you!" Finally met a good person.Ling Xiamo praised Fuji Zhouzhu in her heart, after all, she was not familiar with the place here.

"I like collecting cacti, photography, drinking the one I just mentioned, and billiards. What about you?" Fujisuke chatted with her.

"I like to watch Ling Ding laugh, like to eat delicious food with Ling Ding, and like to look at the sky with Ling Ding."

"Your circle is too narrow. It seems that you like Ling Ding very much."

She changed the subject and said, "What are your tennis skills?"

"Can I play tennis with you? Show you my stunts live."