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Chapter 7 The donor’s mother
  Rika, the young Sakura girl from a wealthy family, has a very touching understanding of games.

Good food and fun-loving.

This is Chen Ling's judgment of her.

Of course, her love of playing games shouldn't be the main reason why she lacks social interaction.

But it must be a breakthrough.

Of course, her special game training can start from now, but it is really difficult for the two of them to communicate smoothly. After all, the game is very fast-paced, and when Chen Ling is emotional, there are endless words that cannot be translated by mobile phones.

Rika Shona could only give up trying to translate.

Chen Ling would watch from the sidelines, and occasionally step forward to operate on her behalf.

To lead the team to victory.

And those calm and indifferent eyes will stare at the screen, observing his operations.

I am playing Apex, and the most important thing in team-based FPS is awareness.

A carbine or something like that... that's pretty much it, who doesn't have a horse? As long as bullets aren't flying around.

This may be more or less effective.

In fact, he just wanted to feel good...

This time lasted until evening, and the young lady sat at the computer all afternoon.

Chen Ling also stood there for so long, but he, Chen Ling, expressed his real-name liking for the fragrance emanating from the young name Lixiang.

Elegant and fresh.

...It's up.

He should have come in to find her to accompany him when he went out.

When I exited the game, the time displayed on the computer desktop was nearly six o'clock.

The winter outside the window has been hidden in the white clouds for some time, and the light has become much dimmer than at noon.

The sun sets early in winter.

What will fall together is Chen Ling's hunger level.

Hacking in an Internet cafe is not so easy to consume your mind.

Because most of the time he took over, he was at a huge disadvantage, but he couldn't directly scold him like he did to the boys in the dormitory.

I played video games all afternoon.

It’s so frustrating to play with things!
  Chen Ling just remembered that he was seventeen years old, shouldn't he be still in high school?
  It seems to be coupled with the Weilong behavior of playing truant.

Won't your family be worried?

He couldn't ask about these things for the time being.

After shutting down the computer, Chen Ling pointed to his stomach while the childlike Lixiang focused on him.

"Fan rice. (Japanese)"

The child's name is Lixiang and she has a baby.

She could only take out her phone.

“Japanese (You can go out on your own.)”

"actually……"

……

Chen Ling was forced to sit in the comfortable back seat of the taxi with the eldest lady.

I wanted to try public transportation.

Go out and see the world, so to speak, and help him get familiar with the way around Tokyo.

After all, although taking a taxi is convenient, it is not a method that Chen Ling can use for daily travel without the help of Rika Rika.

Moreover, people often say that when you are in emo, you should go out for a walk.

The plan goes through Chen Ling's calculation.

Just in case Sakura-chan feels that life is actually not that boring, and her yearning for heaven is not that strong...

Far away.

Judging from the results, of course she was rejected by Rika Shona, or ignored.

When the eldest lady opened the car door and got in, Chen Ling's only choice was to follow him or get lost in the map that he couldn't understand at all.

One day, Chen Ling will learn to travel in a more low-carbon civilian way.

The place they are going to now is Yokohama Chinatown.

Judging from the taxi driving time, the distance between Rika Shona's residence and Chinatown is not very far.

Only about half an hour.

This still comes with a bit of traffic jam during the rush hour after get off work.

However, the fare still starts at 10,000 yen.

Can't afford to hurt.

At the entrance, the Chinese characters on the plaque gave Chen Ling a sense of fulfillment as if he had returned to his hometown.

Nearly ten days have passed since the time traveled.

Don’t you know how harmful such a big fight is to college students who have just stepped out of the ivory tower and are ready to have a big fight in society?

The purpose of asking Miss Shona to bring her here is to buy Japanese learning materials suitable for baby Chen Ling. Those two thick textbooks.

Before traveling between China and Japan, he once thought about whether to study on his own.

Unexpectedly, I am now directly in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han.

Both left and right have to learn.

Of course, it’s not easy to find Japanese textbooks specifically for Chinese people.

But before going to the bookstore...

Sautéed pork knuckles, braised prawns in oil, and stir-fried farm meat.

Khan directly ordered more troops.

But Rika Shona didn't seem to think so. She didn't enter Chinatown immediately, but instead focused on a nearby Japanese food store that looked expensive.

In order to keep in touch and on the same page, Chen Ling decided to come back another day to explore the various delicacies in Chinatown.

(Actually, I want to have another free dinner.)
  ……

"How much did you spend on that meal just now?"

Chen Ling put the phone screen in front of the eldest lady.

I just asked her to teach me how to switch my phone to the translation interface, otherwise I would be passive if I kept bothering others.

He watched Rika Shona casually throw the receipt into the trash can on the roadside. The few zeros he had just glimpsed made him a little frightened.

When we ate together, the childlike Lixiang who swiped her credit card would certainly not let Chen Ling pay out of her own pocket. To her, it might just be incidental.

But the guilt of having prostituted for nothing suddenly came over me.

If you calculate it all, how many tens of thousands of dollars do you owe the eldest lady?
  The idea of ​​​​eating the rich and poor is also aimed at other people. If it is the Sakura girl in front of me, I will really feel a sense of indebtedness.

I have to find a way to lower my expenses.

The streets become more crowded after get off work, and the bustling streets of Tokyo and even Chinatown are a grand event.

The place was filled with familiar words and familiar culture, which made Chen Ling's eyes heat up.

I can finally understand it!
  When he came to Chinatown, his identity as the host became Chen Ling.

He came to the "Zilong Bookstore" with his young name Lixiang. Two pornographic Japanese textbooks, heavy, carried Chen Ling's hope for the future.

"Young man, do you want to learn Japanese?"

After checking his eyes, he must be the person from the southeast seaside.

"Isn't it?"

Chen Ling answered readily. The boss's appearance and accent made him feel very friendly.

The only people who come here to buy Japanese textbooks are fellow townspeople. There should be no Tokyoites who come to Chinatown to buy Japanese textbooks, right?
  Hand the book to the middle-aged uncle and the boss scans the QR code to record the accounts.

"How long have you been in Tokyo?"

"More than a week?"

"Oh, that's so familiar."

The boss quickly packed the two textbooks in paper bags.

"Is that a fellow countryman too?"

Following his gaze, there was the young Lixiang standing not far from Chen Ling. She stood there with a cold aura, her eyes were focused on nowhere, and she felt out of place with the others.

Coupled with its beautiful appearance, it has been labeled as the flower of the high mountains.

Chen Ling glanced at the bill and shook his head.

"Tsk."

The boss's eyes changed when he looked at him.

"Uncle, why don't you make it cheaper? Everyone comes from afar and it's not easy to make some money."

Chen Ling glanced at her young name Lixiang and rubbed her hands.

"Small business, cheerful people, no problem with zeroes."

The boss still takes good care of "newcomers" like Chen Ling who have just arrived.

"Okay, thank you boss."

He took out the black bank card and prepared to swipe it.

The boss started to interrupt.

"Little brother, I don't understand the language, and the other party is so young, how did you hook up with him?"

"what?"

The bank card was swiped on the POS machine.

"She...is not my girlfriend."

"What other identity could that be? Coming here to buy books with you? As far as I know, sister Sakura usually doesn't go out alone with boys who have ordinary relationships."

After entering the password, make payment.

"It's hard to put it into words, it's not that kind of relationship anyway. If I have to say it..."

"She is the donor mother."

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