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Chapter 29 Clown Chen Ling
  A little bit of red potato shreds entered Hayami's mouth. She started to cough before chewing a few times, but she still swallowed the dish politely.

Then comes the classic drinking session.

Gulu, Gulu...

Rika Shona looked at Hayami who was fussing around and still breathing in a faint breath, her eyes seemed confused.

"So spicy!"

She glanced down at her lunch box, which seemed to be a little red.

"Is it spicy?"

Looking at Hayami's bento, she suddenly realized that her taste seemed to have deviated from that of ordinary Tokyoites without even realizing it.

All this is thanks to Chen Ling.

But she didn't think it was bad. She liked the taste.

Now that things had happened, she began to wonder why she didn't want to accept the kindness and flattery from almost everyone, but only that man still wanted to take the initiative to ask for it?
  "Then, in exchange, Shona-san, would you like to eat one of my tamagoyaki? My mother makes it sweet and delicious."

Rika Nako hesitated for a moment and chose to accept the sharing from her deskmate.

Tamagoyaki has a familiar texture and seasoning in your mouth, but for some reason, I prefer it in the lunch box, which has a bit of a stimulating taste.

Just like herself, she is unwilling to accept everything in her life.

"what about the taste?"

"Ah."

A faint smile finally appeared on her calm face.

Then go and cook.

"Did you get up early to make this bento...?"

I got a negative answer from Rika Shona.

"Is it that eldest cousin?"

The black-haired girl was stunned for a moment.

"Ah."

I almost forgot that Chen Ling had this level of external settings.

"Big brother, it looks like he is no longer studying. Are you still willing to get up early and make a lunch for you, Shona?"

The childish name Lixiang did not say a word.

"...I'm sorry, did I ask too many questions?"

She chewed the tomatoes dipped in sugar. In order to make them easier to eat, Chen Ling cut them into cubes.

It was sour, sweet and refreshing, a taste she had never tried before, and it wasn't bad.

"No, everything you said is right, but I don't know how to answer."

"Forehead……"

Cultural invasion is terrible.

She couldn't get used to it anyway.

……

Although he is very playful, Chen Ling is an adult who knows how to exercise restraint because he has graduated.

After Jiao Lao gave up the craftsmanship that he had inherited for many years, his waist and legs no longer hurt, and he felt more energetic about everything he did.

Of course...appropriate self-release is beneficial to physical and mental health.

Jina Lixiang will definitely not appear behind him now, but Chen Ling does not intend to return to his old career.

Without him, just because the sense of betrayal is too heavy.

Besides, he doesn’t know how to remove browser traces yet, so don’t do it blindly yet.

Get up early to make breakfast for the eldest lady, and then take advantage of your good memory in the morning to memorize vocabulary words, catch up on sleep at noon, and play games in the afternoon to pass the time.

Practice guitar in front of Lixiang at night. (installed 13)

To play the guitar, you have to have a girl by your side to feel good.

The days are so boring, boring and fulfilling.

If Chen Ling could have a computer of his own and do whatever he wanted, it would be a sure blow.

A large number of learning materials are available for downloading and viewing at will. Mom no longer has to worry about me climbing the ladder online.

By the way, he plans to go to a Tokyo bookstore alone to browse the adult-free stores and experience the local customs.

Time flies so fast. It has been five days since Chen Ling started practicing accompaniment, but the progress is impressive.

Now I can only play the entire song, and the tone is relatively single.

He tried out all the sounds himself, such as chords and so on. After all, Chen Ling is not a guitar master, so how high his creative attainments can he be.

I accidentally cut my index finger just now, and the cut fingertip stung the nerves.

There was a trace of blood oozing out. Gotta deal with it.

The band-aid last time was given to him by Lixiang. He didn't know if he had it at home or where he put it.

Chen Ling glanced at the time.

The eldest lady should have finished school already. Please make a call.

If the wound is not treated, it will still be a bit troublesome.

Two beeps and the call was connected.

"Chen Ling?"

There was the faint sound of other people talking on Lixiang's phone.

"Is it over? (Japanese)"

Chen Ling could only use what he had mastered to express his meaning.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Sister Lixiang’s answer is also relatively easy to understand.

In fact, messages can be sent, but this will further test Chen Ling's Japanese ability.

"Uh...hands, Band-Aids, please."

A few words came out of Chen Ling's mouth with difficulty.

"I understand."

Chen Ling breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just don't buy it as a bandage, he hasn't broken a bone yet.

"That's okay, stay safe."

hang up the phone.

After explaining the matter to the eldest lady, Chen Ling put the guitar aside.

If you still play the guitar with a cut in your hand, you are clearly torturing yourself.

After practicing for so long, I still have little effect. When will I be able to be an accompanist?

This is no child's play. He feels sorry for having to eat soft rice all the time. Well... the most important thing is to help the eldest lady get out of the predicament.

Can’t the system think of another way?

Can you let me become a guitar master directly?
  【Can't. 】

The hometown dialect electronically synthesized in his mind made Chen Ling feel friendly and funny.

And one with artificial intelligence?
  So what should I do now? Or, how about getting me the corresponding guitar score?
  [Can be redeemed for the corresponding guitar score, redemption requirement: 50000 yen. 】

Chen Ling was stunned.

伱tnd Isn’t this a naked robbery? !

[The exchange behavior is decided by the host and the system will not interfere. 】

Okay, okay, disclaimer, right?

This is currently something that can solve the urgent need, but if the future output is not enough for the 50,000 yuan, then Chen Ling will lose blood.

Can we still discuss the price?

[Proposal rejected. 】

walk slowly.

Chen Ling gritted his teeth.

Stud is a kind of wisdom.

What's more, he hasn't gambled on monsters to this extent yet. It's just necessary...necessary expenditure, isn't it just 50,000 yuan, Chen Ling can afford it.

Forget it, no more meat this week. (bushi)

[Redeem successful. 】

Chen Ling turned around and rummaged through his bedside table and counted the bills. Five 10,000-yuan bills had just disappeared.

The next moment, the memory of the guitar tab corresponding to this song flooded into his mind, and all the chords were clear.

The possibility of figuring these things out on his own is infinitely close to zero.

After practicing for a day or two, you should be able to achieve the level of recording on the field.

He planned to complete all the details of the familiar song as soon as possible and then teach it to the eldest lady, so that it would appear more real.

However, Chen Ling suddenly thought that if the system had always provided this function from the beginning, then why had he been wondering about it for so long?
  You can get it for money now.

Doesn't it make Chen Ling look like a clown? !

(End of this chapter)