From the beginning of civilization

Chapter 202 Fujiwara no Momo, hahahaha, I finally got back

Fujiwara no Momo reddened, crossing her arms: "Say you want to make a deal with me."

Fan: "Please don't worry, just let me draw a tube of your blood. If you want to give me other materials, that's fine too."

Meihong showed her flat chest and said with a generous look: "Sure, if you want blood, just draw it yourself." Then she stretched out her arm forward.

Fan, seeing Meihong is so easy to talk to

He took out the arrow he had modified from the chat group and said mysteriously, "In that case, I'll give the reward to Miss Meihong first."

As he said that, he inserted the arrow into Meihong's hand.

Meihong immediately felt pain all over her body, from her fingers to her toes, all the way to her brain stem.

Then he lay on the ground, his body twitching as if he had some illness.

After the pain disappeared, Fujiwara no Mokou, relying on the powerful recovery ability of the Penglai people, supported herself on the ground with her hands and slowly stood up.

Many information screens appeared around him, and Fan, who was recording the experimental data, shouted.

"Hey, what are you doing? If you want to fight, I'm here to accompany you."

As soon as she said that, an emerald green magic cannon flew past Meihong's ear.

At the same time, a loud explosion occurred behind him.

The wind blew Meihong's hair, making it fly wildly.

Fujiwara no Moeko turned her gaze to Kazami Yuuka, who had just fired the magic cannon.

I saw Feng Jianyouxiang looking at Fujiwara no Mokou with murderous intent on her face.

Fan, holding out his hand and preparing to fire another magic cannon, said to Feng Jianyouxiang: "Okay, calm down, little Youxiang."

Youxiang snorted coldly and turned her head to the side.

Yakumo Yukari poked her head out of the gap and said with a grin, "I forgot to remind you, this gentleman is Youxiang's father."

"You better be respectful, or I can't save you."

Meihong mocked him in a cold tone, "As if you could really save me. We all know that you've been beaten by the Flower Tyrant every day these years."

"Besides, I'm from Penglai. At worst, I can let her kill me a few times. I can be resurrected anyway."

Alice and the others were nodding their heads. This matter was truly known to everyone in Gensokyo.

Even in the demon world, there were rumors that Yakumo Yukari was beaten every day, and there was even a special recording stone.

Yakumo Yukari, that smiling expression suddenly froze in place.

Fan tapped his palm at this time, as if he understood something.

Thinking back to the first time I met Xiao Youxiang,

"It seems that Xiao Youxiang is trying to hit a golden object, and the sound of punches hitting flesh is heard."

"From now on, I will always hear the sound of fists hitting flesh and the back of a blonde."

"It can't be... shifting your gaze to Yakumoko."

I compared the golden hair with the golden hair in my memory, and they are exactly the same.

Fan said with a smile: "I have already paid you. Can you give me your body tissue?"

When I mention Meihong, I feel a burning anger. What kind of reward is that?

She only felt pain, which was even more painful when she merged with the phoenix.

With an excited look, a ghost-like thing emerged from in front of her.

There are a few sharp-edged things on the body, which look a bit like the world, but they are all red.

Meihong looked at the thing in front of her with her mouth wide open, and recognized it at the first moment.

A body double! This is definitely a fucking body double.

As for Meihong, I know that all these things are thanks to a certain otaku princess.

Although the two of them often fought over making offal soup.

But every time after a fight and eating offal soup.

Meihong always takes two comic books from the otaku princess's room.

Her favorite comic is JOJO.

Meihong quickly came to Fan's side.

Grabbing the other person's shoulders, he said with a very excited expression and stammered: This...this...thing...can't be a substitute.

Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, that's it. This revenge is okay."

"I believe the princess will definitely kneel down and beg you."

Fujiwara no Moeko thought about it for a moment and imagined this picture in her mind.

When the two of them were fighting, they would stand in a JOJO-like position and shout, "World, time stop!"

According to Fujiwara no Moeko, that otaku princess is also a big fan of JOJO.

I wonder what kind of expression that otaku princess will make? I'm really looking forward to it.

Thinking of this, Meihong showed a smug smile on her face.

Meihong came to her senses and remembered: "Oh, deal." As she said that, she raised her hand and bit directly on her own aorta, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Grandma immediately covered Lingmeng's face.

"Reimu, you can't look at those things in front of you. You are not old enough yet."

Little Lingmeng was still shaking her head and said, "Oh, Mom, what on earth is that? Let me see..."

Fan used his ability to control the blood in the air, then reached into his pocket and took out a glass bottle.

All the blood was collected. In fact, anyone who wanted the charming red blood wanted to taste what the phoenix tasted like?

After all, Meihong has merged with the Phoenix.

There should be genes from the phoenix in it. Extract the phoenix and hybridize it with the chickens in the native world.

Should be able to get some chicken with the flavor of the Everlasting Bird.

Or perhaps a phoenix that smells like chicken.

Meihong suddenly fell to the ground, showing no signs of life.

But after a while, he got up in front of everyone's eyes.

He didn't even want the bamboo basket anymore and ran towards Yongyuan Pavilion.

Meihong is ready to show off her stand-in in front of the otaku princess.

When they arrived at Yongyuan Pavilion, the peripheral girl Hong attacked with a Fengyi Tianxiang.

Then a sound like breaking glass was heard, breaking the barrier of the Eternal Pavilion.

With the flames of the phoenix burning on his body, he sat steadily in the courtyard of the Eternal Pavilion.

"Come on, Otaku Princess, let's have another showdown."

Today, the otaku princess did not play games, but lay in the courtyard with a smile on her face, looking very happy.

Hearing this familiar voice, Kaguya Houraisan waved her hand and said, "Turkey, I'm not in a good mood today. Go back to where you came from."

Meihong showed a strange smile on her face: "Really? So you are so interested?"

Kaguya Houraisan, seeing Meihong's appearance, wanted to take a look.

What tricks did this little sister use to cheer herself up?

The other party just made a gesture as if Jotaro was pointing at someone.

Kaguya Houraisan, with several black lines drawn on her forehead, taunted: "Even if you strike a JOJO pose, you don't have a stand and you have no soul at all."

Meihong opened her mouth and opened her hands, laughing more and more wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"No soul, huh? Then I'll inject a soul into it, smack! Waludo..."

When Kaguya heard the other party say this, she was about to make a sarcastic remark.

The next moment, with her eyes wide open, Kaguya Houraisan saw a figure jumping out of Meihong's body, and a red version of the world.

Then, Meihong said the next sentence: "Throw KI, it's numb!"

The whole world turned gray.

Kaguya was petrified on the spot, her body shaking continuously.

At this time, Fujiwara no Momoko put her hands on her hips and laughed: "I say, Kaguya, are you very envious?"

"But this is something you can never envy, something you will never get."

"Ha ha ha ha………"

Kaguya Houraisan came back to her senses, and in this stopped world, her eyes shone brightly.

He rushed to Meihong, slid down and knelt without caring about his image, hugged her thighs and shouted.

"A substitute, this is really a substitute, how did you get it?"

Meihong looked at Kaguya Houraisan who was hugging her thighs, and swung her legs with a look of disgust on her face.

"Get out of my way and stop wiping your snot on my trouser legs."

Kaguya Houraisan hugged Meihong's thighs tightly like a piece of taffy.

Looking at Meihong with stubborn eyes.

It seems to be saying, I won’t let go until you tell me.

Fujiwara no Momo blushed as she looked at the gaming otaku girl on her lap.

I really don’t know where that noble princess went.

If Kaguya heard what Fujiwara no Mokou was thinking.

She will definitely say: "The princess I was back then was just an act. The me now is the real me."