Tokyo host

Chapter 66 Sunflowers, Money Trees, and Zombies
"This one……"

Suzuki Kaoru said: "You don't need to do your best to provide meals to tenants. At this price of rent, giving is love, and not giving is duty. If you do this, you are putting the cart before the horse."

"Yeah." Makoto Futaba didn't deny it. In fact, in his thinking, the daily rental income of the system is provided based on the quality of the tenants. This is like in a game called "Plants vs. Zombies". Several sunflowers, while practically useless in combat, provided precious sunlight—that is, the daily rent.Now that I have a few sunflowers at home, Makoto Futaba just wants to be nice to these "cash cows".

For example, if Gong Baiyuyou doesn't rent a road one day, his daily income will be reduced by a lot, and he can't even find a place to cry.

However, it is not unreasonable for Suzuki Kaoru to say this. If some things are considered too actively, it seems that it will have the opposite effect.

"Of course, as a tenant, I can't stop you from doing anything, it's just a reminder." Suzuki Kaoru hugged his elbows, "After all, if you've always been kind to her with some people, she'll be able to remember a day when you're a little bit lacking. Live for the rest of your life—in other words, if you haven’t provided meals to the other person, but only come here once in a while, the other person will be very grateful to you.”

"Is it an ordinary phenomenon?" Futaba Cheng smiled.

"It's human nature," Suzuki said.

……

After Suzuki Kaori finished speaking, he returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Makoto Futaba looked at the cat's claw button in his hand, and finally his eyes slowly moved to Merlin beside him.

"Meow?" Merlin looked stunned.

Makoto Futaba stuck a few cat paw buttons next to the cat bowl where Merlin usually eats.

Looking at the fat cat squatting beside him, he said, "Well, if you are hungry in the future, just press this button to remind me to feed you."

Merlin curled his tail. It seemed to understand it and stood up, stretched out its paw and punched the button at the button: "Meow, meow, meow!"

The monitor on the side was beeping.

"Don't press it now!"

At mealtime, Makoto Futaba stood at the dining table, his eyes looking at Kaoru Suzuki, who was sitting quietly at this time.

"What?" Aware of Makoto Futaba's gaze, Kaoru Suzuki looked up and seemed a little puzzled.

Shuangye Cheng smiled: "Now it's time to eat, do you think I should ask them to come down?"

Suzuki Kaoru narrowed his eyes with a smile: "You are the landlord, what you do is your right, ask me what I do."

"I feel that you seem to have a little more experience than me in this regard, and you just want to learn."

"I don't have any experience." Suzuki Kaoru pushed his temples behind his ears and propped his cheeks with his hands, "Whatever it is."

"What do you mean?"

Suzuki smoked a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth: "Want to know?"

Shuangye Cheng shrugged: "Forget it."

In the end, Makoto Futaba chose to use the line to ask the two if they had dinner, and soon Tang Xiaoke came down.

She wore a navel-baring suspender top with a more revealing figure, and her long silver-gray hair lay lazily on it, but Shuangye Cheng felt that the size of the other party was not as prominent as before, as if she was bound.

Could it be... is it a legendary item that seals the holy relic?

"Good evening, Brother Cheng." Tang Xiaoke yawned as if he had just woken up.

"Good evening, Xiao Ke."

Suzuki Kaoru seemed to be wondering when the two called each other, when did these two people have such a close relationship.

"What's the matter?" Futaba Makoto asked, noticing Suzuki Kaori's strange expression on the side.

Suzuki Kaoru first looked at Makoto Futaba, and took a step back with a look of disgust: "Have you finally attacked the tenant?"

"Eh?"

After knowing the general situation, Tang Xiaoke explained a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, in our country, the name is very casual, it seems that you have misunderstood it."

"Indeed, apart from our good relationship, we rarely call our real names directly." Futaba Cheng smiled.

"It seems to be so."

While a few people were chatting, there was a sudden movement from the second floor. Shuangye Cheng raised his head and found Gong Baiyu coming down.

After she sat down, she still had that expressionless expression, and there was no trace of waves on her delicate face.

only……

"Aren't your pajamas a bit strange?" Futaba Makoto pointed to the other party's dried fish pajamas, no, this is quite strange, isn't it? !

The head of the dried fish was facing upwards, but Gong Baiyu's cheeks were exposed on the abdomen, making her look like a dried salted fish that had been dried for seven to seven days!

After the other party heard Futaba Makoto say this, he took out his notebook——

[() Obviously so cute. ]
"Is it cute?" Makoto Futaba doubted Gong Baiyuyou's aesthetics. This guy clearly draws such exquisite and realistic comics, why does he like these strange and curious decorations.

"I think it's pretty cute." Suzuki Kaoru also said.

After Shuangye Cheng heard this, he finally looked at Tang Xiaoke: "Miss Xiaoke, what do you think?"

"Uh..." Tang Xiaoke scratched his hair, and finally whispered:

"I don't know if it's because of Miss Gong Bai's beauty, but I think this pajamas is quite cute."

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

At this time Gong Baiyuyou stretched out her hand and poked Shuangyecheng, although her face still did not change, but Shuangyecheng inexplicably read a kind of 'I said right? , is that you have a problem' feeling.

"Okay." Makoto Futaba began to doubt his own aesthetics.

At the end of dinner, Tang Xiaoke was in charge of washing the dishes and tidying up the tabletop. Seeing her swift appearance, it seemed that the other party had done a lot of these things before.

After sitting in the living room for a while, Makoto Futaba decided to go back to the room to play games.

It's just that when he was about to enter the room, he noticed the room at the end - Gong Bai Yuyou's door was open, and she herself was standing beside the door showing a head.

No matter how many times you look at it, the fish head looking up at the starry sky and Gong Bai Yuyou's face have an indescribable disagreement.

"Call me?" Shuangye Cheng asked.

Gong Baiyuyou nodded lightly.

After seeing the other party nod, Shuangye Cheng walked over and entered Gong Baiyuyou's room directly.

It was dark inside, only the computer on the side was lit.

Just when Shuangye Cheng wondered what Gong Baiyuyou asked him to do when he entered the room, the other party suddenly took off his pajamas. In the dim room, only a pair of jewel-like eyes were bright.

"Gong Bai?" Shuangye Cheng was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, the other party directly pulled him onto the bed and sat on it!
Gong Baiyu leaned down, perhaps because she was only wearing underwear, the temperature of her body contact was extremely clear and hot.

"Are you going to take a picture again?" The softness of his body made Futaba Cheng regain his senses. He looked around, but did not find the position of the camera.

Ok?
(End of this chapter)