Lu Chen’s taunting skill pulls Bss.
"The actual arrangement is reasonable. If Ann puts an alchemy bomb at a distance, we will immediately recycle the Deliyast to ensure that you are safe …"
Minamoto Chisei eyebrows slightly wrinkled some hesitation.
"You will worry about me? You’d better worry about your brother. "
Liu Chen laughed
Minamoto Chisei shook his head. "No, I think Brother Lu … Can you operate a submarine?"
Lu Chen ate Bss with a shake of his hand and turned to look at Minamoto Chisei, which is a problem.
He forgot that he … Root can’t operate a submarine.
Minamoto Chisei looked at Liu Chen’s expression and knew that she was right. Some people said that it was really cool to take her out of shape when you told the family meeting that you wanted to kill the dragon and protect the painted pear clothes.
….. but you forget the fact that you are a student.
"There should be something like a manual?"
Lu Chen pondered that after reading the car, he said that the manual would be ready. Perhaps … Probably … Should … The submarine is similar?
Minamoto Chisei compared the width with a straight face. "The submarine said that the manual is estimated to be this thick."
Lu Chen paused. "That’s still Brother Yuan, you command me on the sea. The actual location is about the same. You just need to throw me away, right?"
Minamoto Chisei Nai said, "It’s rigorous, it’s not that simple, but I’ll read a manual. If you don’t understand after you go, ask me."
Painted pear clothes hit the keyboard loudly. When she manipulated the blood elf’s head, an angry expression appeared: "My brother Gdzilla is not serious."
The two of them, who are in charge of resisting the previous characters, have been shot away for three times and five times because of their absentmindedness, and their hatred is somewhat untenable.
Liu Chen smiled. "Let’s play the game for a few days before it happens."
Minamoto Chisei also cheered up and smiled. "You will know that my brother is stronger today."
After all, the young master of Sheqi’s family no longer manages money.
Minamoto Chisei is fighting against the screen. The paladin is still shouting slogans in the battle.
"I am afraid of it."
“Jusie will be served! Justice will eventually be done! )”
"We shall n’t fall back."
“……”
Until the end of the battle, together with the orc warrior, paladin and blood elf, Minamoto Chisei heard the paladin mutter "i have bad brehren".
He looked at the eye side painted pear clothes and Liu Chen smiled.
Brother Liu is right. He shouldn’t put all his thoughts on childish things. A brother like that … is too eccentric.
……
Near the early morning, Lu Chen and Painted Pears left the hospital.
Staying up late is nothing for hybrids, but he and Painting Pear Clothes are both a little hungry. Minamoto Chisei is not used to eating supper. The hospital’s snake kitchen has already started work, and they have to find something to eat before going back.
When he arrived near Ginza District, Lu Chen stopped Sakura. He wanted to come for a walk with Pear Painting.
The evening breeze in spring is slightly cool, but it is just right and refreshing for hybrids.
After they walked on the campus of Dongda University, the path was full of full moon, full of cherry blossoms falling and mottled shadows swaying on the ground.
"Does Gdzilla like Lamian Noodles very much?"
She has recently secretly watched "Cooking for the East and West Army" in the house (note that a cooking program is usually watched by housewives)
"Not that I’m not picky about food."
Lu Chen shook his head. Compared with his previous life, he felt that it was delicious to eat all kinds of food every day. He all liked Lamian Noodles as No.1 Middle School.
His eyes turned to an alley not far away, and there was still a car with warm color and orange light, and Lao shifu closed the stall very late today.
Before he was seated with a painted pear coat, Sugiyama greeted him warmly. "It’s you, haven’t seen you for two months. How have you been?"
Lu Chen sat down and smiled. "The old master who just came to Japan in the past two days hasn’t closed the stall so late?"
Sugiyama stirred the soup pot and held the spoon steadily as if holding a knife. "The business of spring flowers is good recently, and I was just about to close the stall. Isn’t this the same as before?"
Liu Chen nodded. "Five bowls first as usual."
Sugiyama chopping board cut the barbecued pork and glanced at the pear-shaped clothes with a smile. "Nice guy. I feel that your atmosphere is much better than this one. It seems that you have kung fu. I told you, boys have to be bold to chase before they can get results."
Lu Chen is said to be a little embarrassed, but now he is used to being called by passers-by and being praised and encouraged by people who paint pears and clothes, but now the master still feels a little embarrassed to say so to him.
He’s got something to say …
Lu Chen looked at the desktop with some doubts. On his right hand side, there was a cherry-red Japanese gift box with a male ukiyo-e painting by Susuke.
"What is this?"
Lu Chen picked up the gift box. It’s not like a house trolley. Something can’t be seasoning.
Sugiyama’s hand stopped. "I was just about to say that this is the thing a guest forgot here. It’s the kabuki actor who used to eat Lamian Noodles boys with you. You should know him. Give it back to him."
Liu Chen leng looked at the hands of the gift box wind glass?
That guy is a little crazy sometimes, but he is careful and meticulous, and his brain is much better than his rigid brother. Does he forget things at roadside stalls?
"I’ll tell him something, Master. Does he often come to eat Lamian Noodles here?"
Lu Chen asked.
The Chinese fir smiled. "It’s still a good customer you pulled for me. He seems to like me to come here often when I was in Lamian Noodles, and he is willing to chat with me. It’s a good boy."