"Is there a possibility that this kind of trouble can be avoided by changing the nationality!"

Naoto Tanaka smiled, and then mysteriously said some kind of solution.

"For example, some of the big dog countries in the desert—"

"Soga—"

Although this was just Naoto Tanaka's unintentional words, Mochizuki Yao reacted as if he had been enlightened.

"Fuck, it's still possible to do this!"

The problem that was impossible to solve originally, just change the angle a little bit, and the result is surprisingly simple and effective.

"This can be regarded as opening a new path."

"Although it's useless to me, Tanaka-san, you TND are a genius!"

Of course, Mochizuki Yao just lamented Naoto Tanaka's active thinking, and had no intention of 'doing it'.

"Mr. Mochizuki, don't think that I don't understand Huaxia, so you just complain about it!"

When Naoto Tanaka saw Mochizuki Yao, he seemed to have uttered a sentence in Chinese in a hurry, and he really cared.

"Palace jade liquid wine?"

Wang Yueyao was really dumbfounded. After all, even though he was far away in a foreign country, he could still hear this mysterious 'sign', and it was a Chinese version of the sign!

"One hundred and eight cups?"

Although I don't know where Naoto Tanaka obtained this information, even Mochizuki Yao was shocked!

"Could it be that Naoto Tanaka also has a pentagram-shaped heart like himself?!"

"Wrong, it's obviously three thousand six cups!"

As expected, Naoto Tanaka's eyes widened. Afterwards, he pretended to look around vigilantly before responding.

"Could it be that Mochizuki-kun is the same as me, all—"

"Daily service L○L?"

Taking into account Naoto Tanaka's behavior, Mochizuki Yao's brain comprehensively analyzed, and finally came up with this reasonable explanation!

"Kukuku, that's right!"

Naoto Tanaka became as excited as if he saw a bosom friend. After all, as a very professional e-sports player, he still likes this game very much.

"These bastards—"

Mochiyueyao was very speechless, even he seemed to have met the Huaxia big brother who came to the code many times in the Japanese server L○L, which made him very speechless.

"Also, I don't know who the bastard is, but he even calculated the exchange rate!"

As a result, he was almost scammed by Naoto Tanaka, who thought he was also a "netizen from the north of the mainland"!

"That bastard, thank you so much!"

"Speaking of which, I always feel that among the players of L○L on the Japanese server, there are very few real Liren himself!"

Of course, Naoto Tanaka discovered this fact, but he usually doesn't type and communicate very much. After all, he is also a veteran player of stand-alone games and is not good at communication.

"That's right, this game has probably been taken over by Huaxia and Asibah next door!"

This is not a big secret. If you have to say it, this game has become a dating game in four languages: Chinese, Japanese, English, and Korean.

"That's right, there are four chat languages ​​​​on the public screen of a game. What kind of experience is it?"

"Wangyue-jun, do you want to be together in the future? Although I am not a master, I am not a scam!"

Probably because they discovered that the two had the same hobbies again, Naoto Tanaka hurriedly prepared to recruit people into the team, after all, this is an online game.

"Yes, yes, but my computer configuration is very poor——"

Mochizuki Yao has no intention of rejecting Naoto Tanaka. After all, playing this game alone and playing against friends are two completely different experiences!

"Hey, it's okay, I still have an idle graphics card at home!"

Mentioning this matter, Naoto Tanaka's mouth curled up uncontrollably, looking very happy.

"After all, the new graphics card was given by his childhood sweetheart!"

"I also have a graphics card at home, but the problem is that there seems to be no suitable desktop power supply!"

If Naoto Tanaka hadn't mentioned this matter, he would have forgotten that he still has two brand new 4090TI graphics cards!

"Buy, I can provide recommendations for Mochizuki-kun, I am very familiar with Akihabara!"

Naoto Tanaka patted his chest confidently. After all, as a new generation of nerds, he is more than just fluent in digital products, he can be regarded as a master.

"Nobody understands numbers better than him!"

"Although it takes a lot of money to rebuild the house, it doesn't matter if there is only one power supply."

Mochizuki Yao made up his mind after a little consideration, and decided to buy a computer power supply to reward himself.

"Then please ask Tanaka-san to choose a 4090TI power supply for me, just post the link on '○Mason'."

Mochizuki Yao is not the kind of man who can go shopping leisurely on Sundays. After all, if he has that time, he might as well spend time with his sister at home!

"As expected of a close friend, he actually made the same choice as me!"

Naoto Tanaka was a little dazed at first, then nodded seriously, keeping this matter in his heart.

"Leave it on me, I will definitely choose the most suitable power supply for Mochizuki-kun!"

"Then Tanaka-san will be in trouble—"

Although the ruler is short and the inch is long, Mochizuki Yao still believes in Naoto Tanaka's professional ability.

"Ding ding ding-"

Chapter 197 The Stupid Hottie with a Guilty Heart (Thanks to Hell for the Monthly Pass)

"Ding ding ding-"

Although I felt sorry for Mr. Ren, when Mochizuki Yao woke up again, it was already the end of the fourth period.

"Is it already noon?"

After sitting for a while, Mochizuki got up and stretched his limbs, and stuffed a piece of 'memory' chewing gum into his mouth.

"Yes--"

A calm female voice came from beside her, Mochizuki Yao was taken aback, turned her head slightly and saw the maid Izaya with a knife standing beside her.

"Scared me, sixteen nights, why are you walking silently—"

Mochizuki Yao was very speechless, after all, it is only a few minutes before the end of get out of class, right?

"Sorry, I'll just take it as you're praising me—"

Igarashi Izayo thought for a while, but didn't care about the little dissatisfaction in Mochizukiyao's words.

"After all, I am a warrior."

"Well, Izayoi, can I ask one thing?"

Mochizuki Yao took a look at the metal dagger on the opponent's waist, and then spoke with some uncertainty.

"Except for personal sexual harassment, I must know everything—"

It's hard to imagine that the calm-faced maid Izaya would say those words seriously.

"Well, you sixteen nights, you've been joking recently, haven't you?!"

Mochizuki Yao felt a little dumbfounded, after all, he seemed to be offended by this bold maid!

"I, Mochizuki Yao, am I like that?!"

"Hard to say."

After the maid Izayo pondered for a while, she stared into Mochizuki Yao's eyes and responded seriously.

"After all, you seem to like maid outfits very much, for example, last time-"

"what--?!"

Mochizuki Yao was not the only one who felt offended, even a certain blond Tsundere who hurried over was shocked by Igarashi Izayoi's words.

"Hey, Mei—"

Wang Yueyao turned his head again, and saw a very well-behaved blond hot girl standing there prettyly.

"Where was the last time?!"

Of course, Mei Sakurai couldn't ignore the rambunctious words of that bad woman 'No. [-] Hawk Dog', after all, she cared about the information revealed in the other party's words!

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense—"

Although he has a little, a little bit, a part, well, he is a little concerned about the internal structure of the maid's outfit, but it's not as outrageous as Izayoi said, right?

"Could it be that Izayoi found out after just a few extra glances?"

No way, no way, isn't it just the eldest lady and her robot, and even the maid lady has the 'mind reading ability'?

"Humph--"

After all, 'Mei-sama' is an existence of elegance and wisdom, even though she has 1 question marks in her heart, she still decided to figure it out in private!

"It's just a maid outfit, I'll let you have a look at it when I have time!"

After all, if it’s only this level, then let him be mercifully spared.

"Izayo-san, you haven't answered my previous question yet."

Mochizuki Yao was a little concerned about the blond hot girl who pouted her small mouth, and then directly stretched out her right hand to hold Mei's little hand.

"It's soft, slippery, and warm."

"Except for personal sexual harassment, I must know everything—"

Igarashi Izaya glanced at Mochizuki Yao's actions at this time, and responded as before.

"Sixteen Nights-san, are you the legendary 'Redo Ji'?"

If it wasn't for the warmth in his hand, Mochizukiyao would definitely have the sense of seeing the scene reappearing—you are a maid, Izaya, you still have this attribute.

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