The Rise of Otaku

The curse on the white ink still didn't unravel, and it just changed into a queen dress, so it can only be done. However, everyone on the scene said that there is no sense of violation, not to mention the 'women's prince'. However, this is also privately said that the power of the ice body is not a joke.

Because of the long time, Zhou Yu has become accustomed to the white ink women's clothing, and now he is more interested in how the music inspiration is collected.

As the plot unfolded, Twelve Miles gradually chose their respective forces, and then began a brutal political struggle. The combination of the forces of several parties is still very cool, and the interests of choice and intellectual confrontation have always been good subjects that can not be stopped.

Zhou Yu discovered that whenever a talent loses in the struggle and even loses his life, the icon of music inspiration +1 will appear on the top of Bai Mo's head. It’s a degrading idol, and even making music is so dark, you need to rely on ‘human life’ to inspire.

Not only that, Bai Mo always had a weird smile on his face when he watched the killing, which made him shudder. Even the producer Oba said that it was a pity that Bai Mo didn't officially enter the show, because his performance made the Queen's character have too many plots to dig.

It is a pity that Bai Mo is only looking for inspiration. Every time he appears, he will not see the end of the dragon, making it like a black hand behind the scenes.

After the filming, Bai Mo’s musical inspiration was collected and came to Zhou Yu’s front and said: “Father, my music inspiration has been collected. Now I need your previous flower room to make music, can I?”

The glass flower house has been demolished very early, and then moved to the amusement park's home. The back garden has been rebuilt. However, because the small Luhua Village has moved to the 'little country' exhibition hall, it has not been carefully arranged. It is basically a Empty shelves.

Therefore, if you want to use it, you can use it casually.

According to the requirements of the white ink, many flower pots were found and placed in all corners of the glass flower house. Then Bai Mo began to meditate in a large flower pot sitting in the center of the knee.

“White ink, how long does it take to start making music?”

Zhou Yu whispered a question, but the white ink seemed to fall into a deep sleep and did not answer. Maybe this state should not be disturbed, so Zhou Yu is also very ignorant of the words, but quietly walked out of the glass flower house, and sent two birds and two black bodyguards guarding here, not letting outsiders Come and disturb.

It took about two weeks for a white ink to retreat.

In the past two weeks, Zhou Yu has also been to the flower house to see it. I don’t know when the seeds have been planted in all the pots last night. The quantity is quite considerable. Every flower pot has started to shoot, and the growth rate is very fast. The growth process has been completed in two weeks, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Fortunately, Zhou Yu’s home, especially in the back garden, has few guests coming, so these fast-growing flowers have not caught the attention of others.

The flowers in the greenhouse are actually quite good if they are taken out, but they are a bit strange when they are piled together, because they are black regardless of the variety. Black peony, black rose, forest, all kinds of flowers, there is no other flower is other colors.

Pure black.

Open the door and go in, as if walking into the dark forest, plus the white ice of the body of the ice to bring the cold, making the entire flower room look chilly and sullen. Especially when I think of the inspiration of white ink from death, I feel that these blacks are all solidified blood, and suddenly there is a feeling of hairy bones.

Nima, no wonder even people who love flowers like Xiaomu Pear don't come often. The environment here is not something that ordinary people can afford. Even this time with Zhou Yu, Xiaomu Pear did not leave Zhou Yu's side, seems to be afraid of the surrounding environment.

"Small wooden pear, don't be afraid, your white ink brother is born with a cold body, cold is normal."

Zhou Yu comforted it, and the result did not work. Xiaomu pear pointed at the flower and said: "Not a father, I am not afraid of cold, but people who live in those flowers."

What, there are people living in the flowers? Is it a child of white ink?

Zhou Yu thought about it evilly, but he quickly denied it. Because I saw the little man who was born out of the flower, no matter what direction, it is impossible to be a child of white ink.

These are not the cute elves who live in the flowers, nor the idols like Xiaomu Pear, but the smashing cockroaches, the carrion that flows through the intestines, and the ghosts that float away.

It is no wonder that Xiaomu Pear will be scared. This kind of environment, together with such horror characters, is surrounded by a beautiful flower house into a quiet silence.

"I said white ink, what are you planting, scary to play?"

Zhou Yu is also a bit sloppy, but fortunately these things will not rush up, or else I really want to take Xiaomu Pear and leave this ghost place.

White ink is not a problem. Open the beautiful white eyelashes and say: "These are my band members, father. Don't underestimate them. The death band's performance is only once in a lifetime. It can be said to be rare in 2 yuan. See the grand scene."

The location of the white ink is the center of the flower house. There is one of the largest flower pots. The flowers in this flowerpot are filled with black big dogs with three heads. The water flowing out of the mouth is actually bright red and looks abnormal. terrible.

However, Bai Mo did not mind at all, patted the head of the big dog as if to adjust his own pet.

Death band? Does white ink like to play heavy metal?

"Father, help me prepare for a grand concert. The ultimate performance of the death band also needs the audience."

Bai Mo said that he began to close his eyes and raise his spirits, but there was some anger on his face, and the faces of ordinary people were completely different. I don't know what the ultimate performance in his mouth means, but Xiaomu Pear doesn't seem to be willing to look at it, which makes Zhou Yu a little curious.

Xiaomu Pear is an idol, and even if you like different kinds of music, it will not show a disgusting look. However, the small wooden pear at the moment is indeed a look of disgust, and a trace of compassion.

This is the feeling that Zhou Yu can't figure out, so he bowed his head and asked.

"Dad, the death band is worthy of the name. They only hold one concert in their lifetime, and only one song will be played in this concert. During the performance, they will die one by one, and the death is extremely bad. ""

I am going to go, what is the saying? Isn't it just a performance of a song, it is like playing a demon song. White ink? What accidents will not happen because of this song? If this is the case, Zhou Yu will definitely not allow this death concert.