The fans never expected Cyno to be so Cyno.
If someone else had told that cold joke, everyone might have laughed.
But for some reason, watching Cyno say that cold joke with a serious expression, everyone truly felt a chill.
Could it be that he is the Innate Cold Joke Saint Body?
"I didn't expect you all to like it so much, so how about I tell another one?"
Seeing that everyone "liked" his cold jokes so much, Cyno suggested telling another one.
Xavier was afraid that the temperature of the entire venue would drop below zero if he told another, so he quickly interrupted.
"Cyno, our time is very precious; we can't tell any more!"
Cyno, though regretful, still nodded and said, "Alright, I'll follow your arrangements."
Xavier breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone else followed suit.
"Wait, where's Hu Tao?"
At this moment, Xavier suddenly realized that Hu Tao had disappeared!
If it were anyone else who had vanished, Xavier might still hold onto a glimmer of hope.
But once Hu Tao disappeared, it meant she was definitely up to something.
"Wow, it's Qiqi! Don't run!"
Hu Tao, having spotted a Qiqi from somewhere, ran towards him, shouting.
This scared the cosplayer so much that he turned and ran.
"Qiqi, let me bury you! Hall Master will definitely help you complete the most spectacular funeral in history!"
Hu Tao's running speed was simply too fast; that small Qiqi couldn't possibly withstand it.
In just a few seconds, Hu Tao had already caught up to Qiqi.
The girl cosplaying Qiqi, for some reason, felt a primal fear from her DNA.
"Hu-Hu Tao, you can't bury me!" She was even stammering.
Hu Tao's eyes darted around, and she said, "Oh, how could I bury you? We're good friends, so of course, I wouldn't just bury you!"
Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, realizing that Hu Tao was just playing a prank.
However, this Hu Tao, both in appearance and voice, seemed to be quite accurate.
Wait a minute, she looks familiar... Could she be the Great Demon King...?
As Qiqi was thinking, his vision suddenly went dark.
Hu Tao, having snatched a black plastic bag from who knows where, directly covered Qiqi with it, then hoisted him onto her shoulder and ran.
On the other side, at the Naruto exhibition area.
"How many floors for a bag of rice? A bag of rice for the second floor~"
A low voice spread around, and then a figure slowly sat up.
From his makeup, it was clear that this was a very thin man.
And the place where this man sat up was none other than a coffin prop.
That's right, he was cosplaying Nagato during the Impure World Reincarnation period!
"Who gave you a bag of rice oil, Almighty Push..."
He felt that he was incredibly cool at that moment; he must be the most handsome person in the entire venue!
But before he could even finish his last line, he was directly pulled out.
"Excuse me, excuse me, please make way, I have an urgent order!"
Under Nagato's utterly bewildered expression, Hu Tao shoved Qiqi directly into the coffin.
Then she placed the paper lid back on the coffin.
After shutting Qiqi inside the coffin, Hu Tao knelt on the ground with a "thud."
"Qiqi, you died so tragically! Don't worry, after you die, I will definitely give you a grand funeral."
"I will definitely have Zhongli research thoroughly, and all procedures will follow the ancient Liyue etiquette."
"Rest in peace, after all, life and death are fated. You, a zombie, neither dead nor alive, do not conform to the rules of heaven..."
Listening to Hu Tao's chant, Qiqi slowly crawled out of the coffin.
At this moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Hu Tao!"
Xavier ran over, panting, and almost fainted from anger when he saw this scene.
He had been searching for a long time and finally found Hu Tao; this guy really knew how to cause him trouble.
"My apologies, my apologies, I've caused you trouble." He kept apologizing to the Qiqi cosplayer.
Then he gave Hu Tao a big flick on the forehead, ignoring Hu Tao rubbing her head, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"It's okay, it's okay, it was actually quite interesting..."
Qiqi smiled; although the process was a bit thrilling, it did seem quite interesting.
Hu Tao rubbed her head and snorted at Xavier, saying, "What are you doing? I just wanted to practice! After all, I've been chasing Qiqi for so long; what if I caught him!"
Zhongli also walked over, intending to advise his superior: "Hall Master, this is a comic convention after all, it's better not to be too ostentatious."
Hu Tao put her hands on her hips and accused Zhongli, "You, Zhongli! Not only do you not help me deal with Xavier, but you even help him criticize me!"
Zhongli was like a mute who had eaten bitter herbs... no, a mute who had eaten bitter herbs.
He had a bitter taste he couldn't express.
"Lord, Lord Rock, may I take a picture with you, please!"
A girl nervously poked Zhongli's arm, wanting to take a photo with him.
"Of course." Zhongli nodded politely.
Then the girl happily took a photo, but Hu Tao next to them seemed a bit strange.
"How odd, this seems to be the second time I've heard someone call Zhongli 'Lord Rock'..."
Xavier wiped away a cold sweat. It would probably be difficult to keep Hu Tao in the dark in this situation.
So he immediately found an excuse: "Because it is said that Lord Rock also has the surname Zhong, everyone jokingly calls Zhongli 'Lord Rock.'"
Hu Tao came in front of Xavier, her large plum blossom eyes staring at him as she questioned, "You're not lying to me?"
"How could I possibly lie to you? I wouldn't lie to anyone, let alone you!"
Xavier had a sincere expression, but he dared not look into Hu Tao's eyes.
"Alright, Hall Master will believe you then... Hmm? Another Qiqi!"
Hu Tao, like a wild horse unbridled, rushed out again, and Xavier could only follow behind, chasing her.
He knew he would be exhausted today, but he didn't expect to put all his energy into Hu Tao.
Meanwhile, the others were constantly being asked for photos, with lines even forming.
And during this process, two people were in a more special situation.
Someone like Xiao Aimi, with her tsundere-like chunibyo, was actually alright.
It's just that sometimes she would say things like, "I am the Prinzessin der Verurteilung; it is your honor to take a photo with me."
However, everyone had no negative feelings at all, as it really fit the character perfectly.
Especially her tone of voice and demeanor, no one on the entire internet could imitate it.
But when it came to Balladeer, the style changed a lot immediately.
At first, Balladeer would still give Nahida some face and take photos with them.
But as the number of times increased, he quickly became a bit impatient.
It wasn't until someone called him by a different name that he finally couldn't hold back and exploded.
"Bouncing Little Round Hat, may I take a picture with you?"
"What did you call me?" Balladeer was first stunned, then, after realizing, he repeated each word, "Boun-cing-Little-Round-Hat?!"
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