Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

At 23:54 that night, Taketori Che had left the gate of the community according to the requirements on the small note, and then walked straight all the way to the third intersection and stopped, now waiting for the "mysterious pet that fits my soul best" Come on stage!

Taking advantage of a few minutes, Taketori Che stood on the side of the road with his hands in his pockets, looking up at the four black buildings not far ahead.

The cold January wind made her hair a little messy, she simply pulled up the hood of the sweater, and continued to wait for the pet delivery by the side of the road.

However, the glare of the headlights from far and near, accompanied by bursts of beeps, made Taketori want to suddenly kick the other side when the motorcycle passed by to cause a traffic accident... Forget it, It is better to accumulate some virtue in life.

It's rare that Taketori Che didn't want to cause trouble, but things found her automatically.

Originally, the locomotive driver drove past at a fast speed, but turned around and came back: "Hey!"

Taketori Che leaned on the iron railing on the side of the road, his eyes half dazed with emptiness: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing here alone?"

That's right, this man who speaks so well is exactly her good partner in work - Pai Daxing!

No, no, I was wrong, it is the cadre of Zhongye in the Central Plains!

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong was also off work, so apart from his black coat and suit vest, he was also wearing a well-proportioned motorcycle helmet, the kind that only exposed the eyes and half of the bridge of the nose.

However, this red-haired young cadre was almost tortured by Taketori Che, a sand sculpture subordinate, in the past half month. Since Taketori Che directly belonged to the leader's guerrilla team, the two teams had nothing to do with each other.So Chuya has nothing to do with this little girl, he can only stage incompetent and furious dramas every day and be laughed at by his unscrupulous boss Osamu Dazai.

Taketori Che glanced at him, his eyes were as impatient as looking at cats and dogs on the side of the road.

Alas, can't the Central Plains cadres happily go racing and ignore me who is about to get a new pet?Wouldn't it be nice for the two of us to do our own things, and we all get happiness separately?

So she replied politely to the question raised by the other party: "It's none of your business."

Chuya, who was a little irritated, widened his cobalt blue eyes at that time, and turned the handle of the locomotive angrily, "Damn! I see you standing on the side of the road nervously without going back in the middle of the night, just caring about you! You How can you talk like that?"

"How I want to speak is my own business." Taketori replied perfunctorily, "Or I can also say to the Central Plains cadres in a slightly respectful tone-it's none of your business."

Zhong Ye: ...

What can you do when you meet this kind of person?

"I'm so crazy to talk to you bastard!" He muttered this sentence, turned around in anger and wanted to leave, but he didn't notice that during the brief conversation between the two, the hands of the watch on his wrist had already changed. A click pointed to "12".

At the moment when the locomotive turned its head, in the darkness—I mean, it was more like the void—a truck suddenly crashed out, directly knocking people and cars into the air in the Central Plains who were caught off guard!

Taketori Che: ...

what's going on?

I was just talking nonsense, but you directly caused a traffic accident?

Wait, now is the time for the mysterious pet to appear, the problem is that it is a truck.Could it be that the soul pet that best suits my Taketori Che-turns out to be a hardcore truck? !

Fortunately, the mysterious truck with the whole body painted in black slammed into Taketori Che's face. The black window on the top was rolled down, but the driver's figure inside could not be seen clearly, only an arm in black leather was stretched out.

The finger with the black fingertip hooked in front of Taketori Che, indicating that he wanted something from her.

Taketori Che raised his head and stared at the black mist behind the car window, inexplicably feeling a palpitation that never came.

This driver... No, even this car is probably not a normal product.

"Do you want a note?" She said tentatively, but the other party didn't answer a word, still ticking her fingers silently.

The girl slowly put the note in the opponent's palm.

The "driver" was about to shrink in after grabbing the note with his fingers, but Taketori grabbed the other party's wrist, not caring about the possible harm to himself: "Wait, where is my pet?"

The owner of the wrist that was grabbed by her seemed to want to forcefully break free, the whole arm trembled violently as if it had been scorched, and even the black mist in the car window in front of her became tumbling and irritable, as if quite displeased.

Of course Taketori knew that certain traits in his body would cause additional damage to these non-human beings, so he shouted loudly: "Give me my pet! I'll let you go!"

After struggling for a few seconds, the owner of the arm threw out a cardboard box angrily, and it fell to the ground with a bang—Taketori was slightly distracted by the sound.When she regained her focus, her wrist had already taken the opportunity to break free from her restraint. After the "driver" retracted his arm, the whole truck seemed to crash into an invisible passage in the air, and most of the body disappeared in an instant.

Just when Taketori Che thought this strange thing was going to leave, the lights of the locomotive not far away rushed towards him, accompanied by Nakahara Chuya's angry roar: "You bastard! Do you think you can escape if you hit me?! "

Taketori Che:! ! !

Wait a minute, old man!Don't follow in, if you go in, you might not be able to get out!

Therefore, Taketori Che didn't care about it too much, he pulled out a eight-cut knife with his backhand, and threw it forward violently!

"Bang!"

The spinning steel knife hit the iron shaft of the locomotive tire, which happened to puncture the airbag of the tire, so the front wheel of the car instantly softened, and the driver was thrown away!

After the locomotive lost control, it spun around on the ground a few times, and finally hit a utility pole on the side of the road, causing the latter to crumble and the lights to flicker.

To be honest, Nakahara Chuya has been patient for a long time tonight.

Of course, this sudden incident couldn't cause any harm to him. The moment he was thrown out, he used the gravity ability to slow himself down, so he landed safely.

The reason why I am no longer in a hurry is because that weird black truck has completely disappeared.

And the only person he can teach him a lesson is—Taketori Che.

"Taketori Che!" Zhongya Nakahara walked over while rolling up his sleeves, he took off the helmet on his head and threw it aside fiercely, revealing his handsome little face full of anger, "You colluded with the car just now To murder me?!"

"Central Plains cadre, don't get me wrong." Taketori explained sincerely, "If I want to murder you, it will not go beyond that."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

He was really angry and laughed back, "Oh? It's not just this level, I'll give you this opportunity now to show how deep your level is!"

The mixed-race beautiful girl suddenly showed anger: "The degree of depth... How can you be a cadre in the Central Plains full of obscenities!"

"What?" Zhongya was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that there was indeed ambiguity in his previous sentence, and his fair face turned red with anger, "You are the one with dirty thoughts, I just want to fight! Where do you want to go?"

The mercenary now just wants to go and open the box to satisfy his curiosity that he has been looking forward to for most of the night.After all, my ability [Out of Control Life] has revealed some things that have never been shown before tonight, such as being able to summon that ghostly truck to deliver goods... Then the pet in the box, will what is it

She didn't want to have a passionate fight with a Zhongyuan Zhongya who was so angry that he didn't seem to have taken Mrs. Jingxin's oral liquid. It would be very strenuous in the middle of the night.

"So I just wanted to fight? That's fine." Taketori Che said.

Chuuya's smile suddenly became a little hideous.

Because he's been wanting to punch this trashy new colleague for a long time!

As a result, Taketori continued: "But—I refuse! One of my favorite things Taketori is to say 'no' to guys who think they are strong!"

"Are you playing with me?!" Zhong also was furious.

"No." Taketori Che turned around on his own, walked to the side of the box and bent down to pick it up, "The main reason is that the behavior that caused you losses in this incident was actually not within my expectations , so I express appropriate sympathy for the experience of the Central Plains cadres..."

"Taketori, you're still quibbling! I saw you making a deal with that truck driver just now!" Zhong also accused her angrily, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Pet box."

"Why did the truck driver give you the crate?"

"This is my contract...promise with him."

"Haha! Did the terms of the agreement also include a 'By the way, hit and kill the mafia cadre at the port'?"

The red-haired young man thought he had discovered the truth, and he was even more confident with some imperceptible grievances.

Taketori Che: ...

The mixed-race girl rubbed her temple with one hand with a headache, and then sighed: "Don't make trouble for no reason, okay, Central Plains cadre. You are also a mature adult, and you have to learn to comfort yourself. I don't think you were hurt this time." What kind of injury, don't cry here and ask me to take responsibility for you, OK?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode: "What? I am making trouble for no reason? Who is making trouble for no reason! I was directly hit by your express car and flew tens of meters away. After I got up, you still stopped me Go after that wretched truck! Well, my motorcycle is still lying there... Do you know what I'm going to do tonight?"

"doing what?"

"I'm going to participate in the Yokohama Underground No.20 Seventh Smoke Ring Contest!" Nakahara Nakaya shouted angrily, "Now I don't even have a means of transportation, do you want me to walk there!"

Taketori Che was shocked. What kind of sand sculpture competition is this, the most sand sculpture is-this serious port mafia cadre in front of him actually plans to participate?

So she turned her head and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing! Don't laugh! Even Qingmao has granted me a vacation and allowed me to go out to participate in the competition. Why are you laughing!"

"Let's do this, Zhongyuan cadre." Taketori apologized to him solemnly, "I also have a little bit of responsibility for this matter tonight, about 1% of the time. Why don't I drive you to the game site and wait until the end Send you back—how about we smooth this matter over?"

Nakahara Nakaya stared at her angrily. I have to say that a handsome boy like him looks good even when he is angry. Taketori admired it in secret for a few seconds, and began to think about whether he sold him abroad." The possibility of going to the "heaven and earth" club to drink with rich women and make money...

"Okay!" Nakaya reluctantly nodded. In fact, he had already seen that Taketori Che didn't have much intention of fighting tonight, but he was still suffocated and wanted to vent it. "But before you leave, you have to give Let me see what's in that box of yours!"

"Coincidentally, that's exactly what I mean."

Taketori Che walked to the steps by the side of the road and sat down. He didn't dislike the dirt on the ground, so he put the cardboard box on his lap, and then cut open the cardboard box with the eight-cutting knife in front of Nakahara Chuya.

A gray figure came into the eyes of the two of them.

Nakahara, who was standing with his arms folded and looking down, couldn't help but "Huh?", and Taketori Che also stared blankly at the sleeping animal in the box.

It was a little penguin.

It was only the size of an adult's palm, covered with gray soft fluff all over, lying in the box and sleeping soundly.

Perhaps feeling the cold wind and gaze from the outside world, the little penguin opened his eyes—the same gray gentle eyes, then slowly got up, first patted the cotton wool on his body, and stretched out to Taketori Che It has two small fluffy wings.

"pee!" it made a soft cry.

Taketori Che:? ? ?

Wait, why is this animal yelling "fart"?

Although he really wanted to complain, Taketori Che tentatively stretched out a finger and moved towards it. The little penguin immediately smiled, hugged her finger happily, and pressed it against his belly.

The body temperature of small animals... so warm.

[Equipment Lucky penguin (pet): The lucky penguin born in the chaotic world is a rare and mysterious species in the world. Whenever this kind of creature appears, the place where it is located will not be peaceful—whether it is auspicious omen or disaster prediction.

This penguin cub lost the protection of its parents for various reasons, resulting in congenital malnutrition, unable to exert its power like other penguins of the same family, and could only spread its ability in a small area.

By the way, this cub has rough nerves, optimistic nature, and is very clingy. Please be careful not to let it go to dangerous places to die alone during the feeding process. 】

Taketori: Hmm...

Does the appearance of the little penguin imply that she is a distinguished QQ yellow diamond member?

In addition, this explanation somehow gave her a kind of...inexplicable intimacy.

So, is this the so-called "soul fit" that is the highest?

"Okay." Taketori Che stroked the top of its furry head, "Since you are a penguin and gray, you can call it... the King of Sheep!"

Before the little penguin could express his approval or disapproval, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was watching the show, was furious in an instant.

"Hey! Taketori, what do you mean! Do you want to die!"

In fact, the so-called "King of Sheep" is just a stalk. Before joining Hong Kong, Zhongyuan Zhong also served as the leader of a juvenile self-defense organization called "Sheep", so he was nicknamed "King of Sheep" by the enemy.Taketori Che's intention of naming him is completely to tease Nakahara Nakaya on purpose.

Facing the red-haired young man who was about to explode, Taketori Che rubbed the head of the little penguin with a confused face, "Okay, let's change the name to Slug."

"..."

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong was not angry anymore, but showed a strange smile: "How do you want to die, Taketori—how about being crushed by gravity, and then spilling blood and brains all over the place?"

"It's too violent." The mixed-race girl said with a sweet smile, as if she hadn't noticed the vigorous murderous aura on the other party, "Forget it, let's call this child... Xiaosnail."

"Little Snail" is a pet snail raised by SpongeBob SquarePants in the original animation, and it is just right here!

But this time it was the little penguin's turn to disagree, its little head shook like a rattle.

Taketori Che is sorry, why don't you like this name?What a wonderful little snail, although you are a penguin and don't have a snail shell on your back, can you cooperate with my identity?

What you lost is only a name that will last you a lifetime, but what I lost was my important persona!

Finally, after much deliberation, the mixed-race girl came up with a new name: "Let's call it 'Fudge'."

The pet's name is quite normal, and the little penguin also likes it very much. He hugged her fingers and began to circle around while barking, the fat and fluffy Yazi was so cute.

Taketori Che casually picked up the fudge from the box and put it on his shoulder.So the little penguin tactfully got under the hood of her sweater, completely verifying the "very clingy" item in the description.

"Okay, Zhongyuan cadre." She threw the cardboard box into the recycling bin not far away, "We can go now."

"I've been thinking about a question." Zhong Yuanzhong also stood still, but looked at her suspiciously, "What kind of brain circuit did you decide to raise a penguin?"

Taketori Che pondered for a few seconds: "I don't know."

She really doesn't know.

To be honest, she was actually ready to raise an alien as a pet tonight... probably because of the supernatural ability [Out of Control Life], she felt that this little penguin matched her very well.

But for some reason, Nakaya's gaze towards her gradually became less angry, but with a meaning that Taketori Che couldn't understand, and there was even a trace of pity in his care: "Forget it, let's go." .”

"Central Plains cadre, I always feel that you are mocking me with your eyes."

"Don't be suspicious like our leader, Taketori."

"What? You actually said bad things about the leader behind his back. I've already recorded it! Hurry up and apologize to me and the leader, or I'll report you!" Taketori suddenly yelled loudly.

"Turn off that idiot recording device of yours! Taketori, don't push me in the face! Hurry up and use your vehicle to take me to the competition venue!"