God Descends the Second Dimension

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Hao finally returned to Qiushui Villa, but when he passed by the nearby residence, he frowned slightly and looked thoughtfully at the western-style residence.

I heard that the house had been haunted before, and there were many supernatural rumors. Wang Hao didn't believe it at first, but recently when he was staying up late, he often heard a piano sound coming from the opposite side.

So when he came back, he paid a little attention here, and he finally noticed the difference. Although the gate looked a bit old, it was tidy and clean. I remember that it was still full of dust last month.

It seemed that someone had moved into this house and became a neighbor with him.

In this way, I have to find a time to visit them some other day. Affected by his childhood education environment, Wang Hao still pays great attention to neighbor relations.

I just don't know what kind of person this new neighbor is?

If the other party moved in directly without knowing the place, he needs to explain it to him, which is a kind reminder as a neighbor.

As for whether the other party is willing to leave after this, it is none of his business.

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"To be honest, I left dinner at your door. Just put it at the door after eating. I'll clean it up later. Don't work too late—"

Wang Hao put the prepared dishes on a plate and gently placed it at the door of Zhenbai's room.

"Um……"

There was a faint answer in the room, and Wang Hao returned to his room, sitting on a chair in a daze.

Recently, Zhenbai likes to stay in the room and work a little bit, and he can't do anything about it. When this happens, he has to put the food at the door.

But this kind of situation rarely happens, and Wang Hao is just a little worried. Although hard work is a good thing, but too hard work is not worth the candle. After all, the body is the capital of revolution.

But now it is just during the holiday, and Wang Hao will not interfere too much if he can ensure enough sleep, because Zhenbai is also working hard in his own way.

Zhenbai, a world-class genius like this, works so hard, and he has to work hard, otherwise the distance between the two sides will become farther and farther.

Thinking of this, he regained his energy and continued to work on drawing the manuscript of Dragon Ball. Whenever he returned home these days, Wang Hao would prepare the manuscript of the manga, otherwise the workload in the later stage would be a bit heavy.

Fortunately, his painting speed is fast enough. Although he is a bit tired to work, his efficiency is still very high.

……

"Ah~, I'm exhausted!"

After working continuously for two hours, Wang Hao put down the brush in his hand heavily, stood up from the chair and stretched comfortably.

At this time, it would be nice to have a cup of barley tea. Although coffee is very effective in refreshing, but after drinking for a long time, I still want to change to other drinks.

With this in mind, Wang Hao twisted his joints and walked out of the room slowly. As soon as he reached the corridor, he found that the dishes placed there had become clean. Wang Hao smiled slightly and picked up the plate.

After washing the tableware in the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and took a large bottle of barley tea and returned to the room.

When he walked to the door of the room, Wang Hao frowned, and he heard the sound of the piano from the next door. The sound was very clear and beautiful, which made him more and more curious about what kind of person his new neighbor was?

But he was only curious for a moment, and then dismissed the idea again. When he visited another day, he would be able to know the true face of Mount Lu.

Even now, through the sound of the piano, he can probably guess some characteristics. The person who is playing should be a woman, because few men can play such a delicate piano sound.

Of course, this is just his guess, and the other party may also be a boy.

When Wang Hao sat on the chair, he fixed his eyes on a message on the computer screen. His friend Mori Sama invited him to join a group.

After thinking for a while, Wang Hao finally remembered this Mori Sama, smiled helplessly, and clicked the agreement with the mouse.

If Mori Sama hadn't come to invite him to join the group, Wang Hao might have forgotten that he would go to an offline party this Saturday.

Today is Friday, Wang Hao felt a headache when he thought that he would have to communicate with a lot of men at the maid cafe tomorrow.

Although one of them sounds like a girl, it is not certain that the other party is a boy with a cuter voice.

The most important point, how could his online wife be a girl?It should be said that my online wife can't be a girl at all!

Because like this kind of player who claims to be a girl in the game, most of the players behind the screen are a boy, and there may be an uncle picking his feet.

It can be said that even if you meet a group of boys tomorrow, it is not a strange thing, it is rather normal.It would be strange if there were more girls than boys.

[Mori Sama: Welcome to join the group, do you still remember our agreement? 】

As soon as Wang Hao entered the group, he was immediately welcomed by people. Although he was really happy doing so, he felt a little inexplicably heavy when he thought of tomorrow's offline conference.

Hey --, it's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Since I can't resist, then I want to open a little bit, maybe... I still don't want to go!

[God Master: Well, tomorrow's offline party will be held in the maid cafe in Akihabara in the morning, right?But what time will we meet? 】

[Mori Sama: Huh?I should have said it just now, but the president should have not joined the group at that time...]

【Yazi: I know!It's eight o'clock in the morning, Yazi is so happy to finally be able to meet Darling~]

It's so cold—— After seeing this news, the corner of Wang Hao's mouth twitched, his body couldn't help feeling a chill, and goose bumps immediately appeared on his body.

So it is impossible for my online wife to be a girl!

【God Lord: Well... Yazi can just call me like other people, don't be so polite...】

[Yazi: Why?Aren't Haojun and Yazi married? 】

[God Lord: Although that is the case, it does not mean that. 】