Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

"Okay, very good. By the way, Bo Jun should be going to school today. Doesn't it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, the office will coordinate the school." Ma Sha comforted.

"Well, that little horse, you are busy. Auntie hangs up first." Aunt Zhang said, as if she had changed herself.

After hanging up, Ma Sha glanced at Chihiro.

Chihiro said: "It is estimated that your father re-conscripted, and then guessed that the two of us might be unusual, so this call was made."

"It's possible. But my evaluation of Aunt Zhang seems to be suddenly not that bad."

"The impression brought by the main classmate Chen is more bonus points." Chihiro said.

Cai Shi: "So, is the son of Aunt Zhang I've seen awakened?"

"right."

Masha nodded.

Cai Shi curled his lips: "The people around me suddenly awakened, and there is a real feeling that the aura recovery has finally begun."

"Yeah, maybe we can hear the news that so and so have awakened on the way to school."

Ma Sha began to put on clothes as he spoke.

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Chapter 439 Cub, come out to see Jesus! (Two more)

Ma Sha and his group took to the street mightily. He originally wanted to wear that Jingle Chunshui clothes to school, but the girls unanimously rejected it. Several girls worked together to match Ma Sha with a set of clothes. .

In fact, it was mainly Jeanne and Shelley. The girls attached great importance to Jeanne's opinions from France, the country of fashion. As long as it was her proposal, they basically got everyone's approval.

Shelley was originally a well-known designer. Basically, no one objected to her.

After "arming" Masha, the girls also equipped themselves with their most satisfactory suits.

Shelley: "Well, it's great. It's a pity that I can't go together. Come on, let the passers-by be blinded!"

In short, as soon as Masha and his party took to the street, they caught everyone's eyeballs around them.

Anyone who sees them will have auditory hallucinations, as if someone on the street is playing the saxophone, and the whole street, all the scenery, will become fashionable and blues.

Don't ask what it feels like to be "fashionable and blues", because this is a nonsense description.

At this time, the owner of the opposite coffee shop was sweeping the floor. When Ma Sha and the others came out, they looked up and smiled: "Oh, go to school? Wait, you..."

He looked at the slowly falling petals around Ma Sha in confusion.

"You... won't you wake up?"

Ma Sha curled up his mouth, showing the smile of the overbearing president who was about to contract the fish pond: "I have been awakened a long time ago, I am still at the SSS level, or I won't live so freely."

The coffee shop owner widened his eyes and stared at Ma Sha.

"Really?" After he asked, he subconsciously glanced at the luxurious multinational harem next to Ma Sha, and then at the other girls in the maid's shop. Before Ma Sha could answer, he revealed "I believe." "Are" expression, "Could it be that your ability is to brainwash girls?"

"Hahaha, boss, you are too good, you are right!"

Ma Sha clapped his hands vigorously.

He doesn't think it's a big deal anyway.

This news is going to spread, it will be fun, the brainwashing superpowers have collected a bunch of beauties! Wow, this look is a hot news item that can be searched!

The premise is that the hot search is not controlled by the public opinion control department.

The party secretary first stepped on the foot to sing with Mashafu Chihiro, and then patted Masha on the back of the head: "What nonsense!"

Then she said to the coffee shop owner: "Sorry, no such thing, brainwashing is not a simple matter."

—It's actually quite simple.

Marsha thought.

—My intelligence value is equivalent to the brainwashing effect on low intelligence.

-When the intelligence is suppressed more thoroughly, maybe you can easily fool a bunch of people to fight for me.

The coffee shop owner looked suspicious. At this time, the wife of the coffee shop went out: "Oh, where are you going today, dressed so formal?"

"Go to school." Ma Sha smiled.

Coffee shop owner: "Hey, wife, he is awakened!"

The coffee shop owner looked at her husband inexplicably: "Who has awakened what?"

"Awakening, super power! Look at him, there are petals falling around him!" The coffee shop owner pointed to Ma Sha.

The proprietress squinted at Ma Sha, then took a breath of air, and turned around and shouted to the coffee shop that hadn’t opened yet: “Hey, ah, hurry up, come out of Li Sui Jesus, son, come out to see God)”

The son of the owner’s family, a young and chubby young man dressed in a fashionable dress opened the door from the side door and walked out of the store. While yawning, he asked, “What the hell? petal

"Superpowers, Jesus!"

The little fat young man took out his cell phone, took a picture at Ma Sha, and then asked, "Can I take a group photo?"

Ma Sha nodded: "Sure, but we have to buy our little biscuits first."

"Oh well, buy, buy, buy! Come and I will scan the code."

After scanning the QR code and paying for the biscuits, the young fat young man happily came over to take a photo with Ma Sha, and sent it directly to the circle of friends: "The maid shop manager across from my house is a superpowered person. He can make petals out of thin air!"

After sending, he asked Ma Sha: "What else can you do?"

Ma Sha shrugged.