God descends the second element

Wang Hao once again saw the popularity of Zhenbai. He was recognized by people not long after he arrived in Neon. Is it true that he is indeed a world-class painting genius?

With the experience just now, Shiina was really white and walked up to the store manager, picked up the pen and signed the name on the other party's notebook, and ran behind Wang Hao.

"Store manager, how much is the total cost?" He asked the middle-aged store manager again. Although the other party was kind, Wang Hao still insisted on rejecting the middle-aged store manager.

There are two reasons. One is that he has been educated by the old man since he was a child, and he has his own principles; the other is that he has just taught Zhenbai the common sense of paying for things. Although Zhenbai has a great reputation, it does not necessarily attract everyone. It is her fan, and a situation like the middle-aged store manager is very special.

Moreover, the drawing tools he and Zhenbai bought are worth at least 100,000 yen.

"Well, Hao said that you have to pay after you buy something."

Shiina Mashiro looked at the middle-aged store manager with a serious face, and Wang Hao smiled happily when he heard these words. It seemed Mashiro was quite obedient and a really good boy.

Unknowingly, to the girl who only met today, Wang Hao had already regarded her as his sister in his heart.

"I see, but I still have a 50% discount."

The middle-aged store manager didn't dare to look directly at Zhen Bai's sight, so it turned into a discount. His tone was firm and there was no room for maneuver. He had no choice but to accept the store manager's kindness.

"It's really white, you have to say thank you to the manager."

After receiving the help or kindness of others, it is polite to say thank you, Wang Hao said in a gentle tone like teaching his own sister.

"Thank you."

Shiina Makira heard this and politely said thank you to the middle-aged store manager, which made the store manager a little flattered.

Wang Hao decided to slowly teach Zhenbai common sense in his daily life, believing that one day Zhenbai will change.

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Knowing that Shiina Masai is a world-class genius painter, Wang Hao’s original plan to go back on the tram is also shattered. The traffic on the tram is a bit too much. If someone just recognizes Masai’s identity, it will still cause some trouble. .

I opened an app on my phone, booked a taxi, and waited patiently.

He had heard in his previous life that the taxi fare in the island country seemed a bit expensive, but Wang Hao wanted to see how expensive it was.

Three minutes later, a taxi stopped in front of Wang Hao. After putting his suitcase and other things in the trunk, he boarded the car with Zhenbai.

After telling the driver where to go, the driver set off immediately.

Today Wang Hao still has a lot to do. In order to reproduce the glory of the second dimension, time is still a bit tight.

It took about ten minutes before the driver took Wang Hao to the destination. When he got off the bus to pay, he was taken aback by the fare.

The total is 3,500 yen, and it is about 217 yuan to change to the soft sister coin. After only ten minutes of travel, it is more than two hundred yuan less. Is it really the second country in the world in fares?

When he took the tram or subway, he didn't feel how expensive the fare was, and the speed was so fast that he could reach almost every place in the country by tram.

Wang Hao had also taken a driver’s license test in high school in his previous life, and passed the test once, but unfortunately there is no car for him to use, but it is quite regrettable.

He is now considering whether to buy a car as a walking tool. After all, it is not the same thing to squeeze the subway or tram back and forth every day. Taxi are expensive and scary, and the assets left by the huge Wang family can be used for him to splurge. For a lifetime, there is no need to worry about buying a car.

After all, now that Qiu Shui Villa has a new member, Wang Hao can't worry about going back and forth to school by himself. In case of any trouble, he won't even have room for regret.

Yu Zaoqian liberated the warmth in Wang Hao's heart from the isolation, he also untied his heart knot, and regained his former role as a sunny boy.

With the ideal of carrying forward the two-dimensional culture to the entire world, I am striving for this goal, and there are more friends I have never had before, and everything now deserves his protection.

"I'll be home soon."

Turning the corner from the street corner, Wang Hao caught a glimpse of a limousine in front of his house, and stopped outside the gate, blocking most of the aisle.

Wang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then it occurred to him that the people in the luxury car should be looking for him, or that he was looking for the Wang family.

Who will it be?Wang Hao walked slowly to the side of the car, reached out and knocked on the window, the driver's door opened, and the dazzling blond hair caught Wang Hao's eyes.

ps: ask for tickets, ask for collection~

Maki Shiina is so cute and cute, your friend Nakiri Erina is online (≧▽≦)

Chapter 22 Unexpected Visitors (Repair)

A noble and beautiful girl walked out of the luxury car. She had brilliant and dazzling blonde hair, and her purple pupils were full of mystery, as elegant and dignified as a violet flower.

The skin is as white as snowflakes, and he is wearing a college uniform. The upper body is a college suit uniform with a blue and white border. The white shirt inside is opened by his chest. It stands tall, wearing a red and blue butterfly tie, setting off the girl The beauty.

The lower body is a brown plaid skirt, and the long straight legs are wearing attractive black knee-high socks. An absolute field is formed between the skirt and the skirt. The breeze gently blows, and the looming skin can not help but make Wang Hao secretly lost. .

He is 1.62 meters tall and looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old. If it were not for the contempt and disdain in the opponent's eyes, he could be said to have been defeated by the opponent's charm.

Wang Hao withdrew his gaze in embarrassment. Although it was very impolite to look closely at a girl who had just met, she was really a proud girl.

Immediately afterwards, a burly old man with white hair walked out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, Wang Hao was attracted by the momentum of the opponent, his eyes condensed slightly.

The old man’s white hair did not show the baldness that the old man should be, but rather majestic like a tiger. The cut-like scar near his right eye highlighted his majesty. Wearing a traditional samurai uniform, he stepped on clogs. , Like a neon warrior in ancient times, with terrifying aura all over his body.

This is the leader of the neon cooking world known as the "Devil of Eater", the commander-in-chief of Totsuki Academy, Nageki Senzaemon.

"You are Wang Hao."

Nagiri Senzaemon looked directly at Wang Hao, with a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes.

"Yes, please come to the humble house to rest for a while."

Being able to tell his own name in one word, Wang Hao had already determined what he thought in his heart, but he didn't know why the other party came.

But he still kept calm and said, although the other party's momentum was like a tiger, it wouldn't make him panic.

After speaking, he turned around and opened the door, Shiina Mashiro followed him a little nervously, apparently afraid of the majestic Nageri Senzaemon.

Nakiri Senzaemon silently followed Wang Hao and walked in. Although Nakiri Erina was obviously reluctant, he walked in slowly.

Walking into the Qiushui Villa, a calm and quaint atmosphere pounced on her face, the surrounding layout looked antique, and the environment here made her very satisfied.

"Please sit down."

Wang Hao put the things in his hand in the corner of the living room, bowed respectfully to the old man, and started to make tea.

Nakiri Senzaemon nodded, then sat down, and Erina Nagiri also sat beside him.

Wang Hao's tea-making movements are like performing arts, and the rich fragrance of tea permeates the entire space. This hand-made tea-making effort made Erina's contempt for a little bit.

Just kidding, Wang Hao in this life has been taught to learn various cultures and arts since he was a child. For more than ten years, he has made a few cups of tea for Mr. Wang every day. I dare not say masters in making tea. I can also say that I am a master. A touch of charm that belongs to me.

"I am Nakiri Senzaemon, this is my granddaughter Nakiri Erina."

Nageri Senzaemon tasted the hot tea, and he clearly felt that there was a breath in the tea, and the appreciation in his eyes became stronger, and he said lightly.