The sand sculptures are blowing all over the ground, and Xia You's sister is really good

It was quiet in the cafe.

Shi Er leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his muscular arms casually draped on one side, he raised his eyelids: "Even if we haven't started chatting, we still have to pay the fee—by the hour, Partial hours will be charged by the hour."

"...Please shut up." Xia Youjie replied with a smile on his face. He lowered his head and looked at his phone again.

My sister traveled with me this time, so I didn't bring my mobile phone with me.Therefore, Xia Youjie planned to call Wujo Wu——my sister didn't come back, so she must have met Wujo Wu on the way!

However, there was no answer to the emails sent or the calls made.

Xia Youjie (fake smiling boy): It can't be intentional, right? Wu.jpg

Why don't you answer the phone!This is where to play -

Shi Er in front of him still had that idle attitude, he picked up the coffee cup in front of him with one hand (Xia Youjie ordered coffee for all four of them for the sake of being polite), took a sip, and frowned slightly: "Why is it so sweet. "

"I had two cups that the waiter added a lot of sugar to. My sister and Wu are both addicted to sweets." Xia Youjie replied without looking up, "Afterwards, the coffee will be arranged according to the seat position..."

The next second, he suddenly raised his head: "Wait, why did you drink sweets!!"

In front of him, Shi Er was holding a coffee cup with pink cherry blossoms on it, nodded and replied, "Probably because the coffee in other places tastes better."

Xia Youjie: "...This is my sister's cup!!"

Shi Er shrugged slightly: "No one has moved anyway, so there is no difference, isn't it?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Xia Youjie slammed the phone on the table.

Shi Er raised his eyelids, and the corners of his scarred lips twitched slightly: "Escorting chats are limited to chatting, there is an additional fee for escorting calls, and we are not responsible for property damage and medical expenses."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "If my sister knew about your picture..."

Shi Er lazily replied: "Didn't I say it earlier? Your sister is much thicker and darker than me." Before Xia Youjie said anything, he leaned forward, put away his casualness, and said with a serious expression, " Your sister hasn't come back, do you need to look for it?"

"You?" Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the person in front of him would offer to help.

"You're not 100% sure if your sister is with Six Eyes now, are you? Maybe something happened." Shir put down the coffee cup, "Anyway, we should go out and look for it."

Xia Youjie's expression slowly became serious. Putting aside his prejudices, after carefully thinking about what the other party said, he felt that what the other party said was indeed reasonable.

So, he finally nodded: "... also. We should go out and have a look."

Shi Er raised three fingers and said bluntly, "I'm also good at finding people. The price is negotiable, just multiply the chat fee by three and pay."

Xia Youjie: "."

Xia Youjie: As a result, after so much laying the groundwork, the final positioning has returned to the remuneration!

System: [It has been said that the world of adults is very realistic (without mercy). Inducing consumption is also a means. 】

Shier: "So you have to pay for it?"

Xia Youjie: "...pay."

the other side.

Chiho Ri, Gojo Satoru, Zenyuan Naoya and the old lady Naohua came to the free performance area next to the central stage.The scene was very lively, with various forms of performances including playing, playing, singing and dancing.

Chihori looked around and said with emotion: "I feel that everyone's talents are so rich. There are already a lot of people."

"Originally, this is the urban area, and it's a weekend, so it's normal to have a lot of people." Chanyuan Naoya swept across the crowd and chuckled, "However, the performance is barely enough."

"You can't use your family's standards to measure~" Wujo Wu shook his finger, "The dancers in the Zenyuan family are all dancers who have undergone special training for a long time."

"The ones trained by our Zenyuan family in a short period of time can dance better than these people." Naoya Zenyuan curled his lips and raised his chin slightly. "I think they are not as good as mine."

Chiho Ri quickly caught the point: "Wait, Naoya-kun! Can you dance!?" She leaned back tactically, and tentatively said, "What kind of dance? It won't be that—"

Zenyuan Naozai: "Serious! Our Zenyuan dancers are all serious dances!!"

Chiho Ri: "I haven't said anything yet."

Gojo Satoru showed a cat smile: "Hey? Have you ever seen any indecent dances, Naoya-kun?"

Zenyuan Zhizai: "."

Chihori blinked and continued to ask, "So you can dance?"

Zenyuan Naoya seemed to regret that he mentioned this topic just now, but under the gaze of everyone, he still pretended to be calm and continued: "...What kind of male virtue is required to have a skill."

Chiholi gave a thumbs up: "Okay, very good young man! The next step is to make more people in the Chanyuan family master the essence of male virtue, and lead the Zenyuan family to break the old shackles and open up new pioneers!"

The old lady who was listening to everyone's conversation by the side was confused:?male virtue?What male virtue?

Mr. Naohua, who has never paid attention to these words, is obsessed with goals and lags behind the times, pauses a little.

It sounds like a transformative word, and one that has power.Brain is lost in thought.Maybe some kind of research could be done and exploited.

System: [This is not good for research, Comrade Brainstorm! 】

Chihori looked around, then turned her head: "Otherwise we can also perform lion dance or bullfighting."

"Huh?" Chanyuan Naoya raised his eyebrows, "It can't be done. How do you dance the lion, and where did you get the cow?"

Chiho Ri: "May I trouble you to play the role of the lion dance head, or temporarily act as a cow?"

I really want to refute loudly, but this will violate male virtues - so polite - Zenyuan Naoya: "Can you change it?"

"Otherwise, choose the original talent project?" Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and walked half a circle around Naoya of the Buddhist monastery, "Let Naoya-kun dance? I'll buy you a dancer's dress, and you don't have to pay for it."

Chanyuan Naoya turned to Gojo Satoru, he could talk loudly to boys now: "...I don't wear clothes, and I don't dance!!" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't you perform? Unless you dance too, don't think about it Pull me up."

Gojo Satoru: "Okay."

Zenyuan Naoya: "I knew you couldn't... wait, what did you say?!"

Gojo Satoru raised a smile: "I said, of course I can dance."

"No, no, no," Qiansui shook her head, "This is a waste of the advantage of five students playing the erhu. We have to participate together."

"The layout should be like this!" Chihori tapped the palm of his right hand with his left hand and began to direct.

"Naoya-kun, you can wear women's clothing, and you can dance half-masked, you don't have to dance too well."

"Student Wutiao put on dark sunglasses, sat on the horseback and played the miserable erhu tune, just keep your head down and don't talk."

"Grandma, hold the old small porcelain bowl and put a little money in it. Be careful to hold the bowl with trembling hands and tears in your eyes."

"As for me, I coughed weakly twice, sat slumped on the ground, and spread out a large white paper in front of me, which read—[The family is poor and seriously ill, exiled in a foreign land, and has no choice but to perform art. Help us, give us cards, help us Redeem the prize and get the electric color-changing wings of the fairy, let’s restart the way home!]”

The air is quiet for a few seconds.

Golden Retriever Caiyun Zhuzhu jumped up on the spot: "What kind of talent show is this? This is a street performer begging!! And what is the last sentence??"

Chiho Li paused for a second, before explaining with a serious face: "Performance art, as you know, is also part of the talent show."

Gojo Satoru put his hand on Zenyuan Naoya's shoulder: "If you don't like it, give us the color-changing wings. Playing hard to get is useless. Jewel pets will not choose you to become the next generation of magical girls."

Zenyuan Naoya: "What and what? I'm not a magical girl!"

When Gojo Satoru and Zenyuan Naoya were talking, Chihori took a step towards the old lady's brain. She glanced at the suture in the fold and said with a smile: "Grandma, what do you think?"

The old lady's brain flower focused on the lottery, and a smile appeared on its face: "Are you going to draw a lottery, draw that color-changing wing?"

"Yes!" Chihori nodded, "We have already set a goal. What about you?"

"I'm so old, I don't want anything else." The old lady leaned on crutches, her voice was low and hoarse, "I'm very satisfied with doing activities with you - as for the lottery, you just need to be happy."

Chiho Limotian: "It's mainly because I don't know what to smoke other than the color-changing wings. A mysterious small square box with charms? It looks interesting."

The old lady's Brainstorm heard the point, its appearance did not reveal what was in its heart at all, it just showed a kind smile, and whispered to Chiho Li: "...Oh, when I was young, I did some research on this kind of spells, maybe I can Let me help you see in private, whether this square box can be carried around to ward off evil spirits."

Chihori raised her clear green eyes, and she smiled: "Actually, I want to attract evil things more."

Brainstorm: "?"

Chiho Ri: "Because I can also be in the underworld, so that negative and negative can be positive."

Brainstorm: "??"

——Is the speech of teenagers nowadays so incomprehensible? !

"Have you two finished the discussion?" Wutiao Wu's words suddenly came in next to him, and Bai Mao came over, "How do we buy the erhu? By the way, I won't talk about it."

Chihori: "There should be something for sale in this style street—it's okay, you don't need to be good at pulling, you just need a ghost-crying effect."

She then turned to the old lady's brain, blinked lightly and said: "Grandma, will you be able to perform well later?"

The old lady was confused: "What effect?"

"That expression with trembling hands and tears," Gojo Satoru gestured, "full of real pain."

Naohua is good at acting, but the posture of crying is not practiced very often.Considering the state of the shell at this time, Naohua also pretended to be unskilled and replied: "This is a bit embarrassing for me, but I will try my best to cooperate with you young people."

It leaned on crutches, coughed a few times, and then said: "Or do you have any good ways to help me enter the next state."

Gojo Satoru thought for a while: "Usually spray some pepper water, or twist yourself."

"That's fine with chili water, my eyes at this age can't stand it." The old lady said hoarsely, and she looked at Chihori, "Little girl, why don't you help me get into the next state?"

"Me? How to do it?" Chiho tilted her head.

Naohua intends to find out more information about the silver-haired girl through certain physical contact, and attach a little hidden mark along the way.

It said: "It is to exert a little pain on me, and I cooperate with brewing emotions, and maybe the tearful expression with the desired effect can be achieved."

Zenyuan Naoya paused for a while: "Isn't that good? You are old, we will do something to you..."

"I also attach great importance to this event. It's rare to play with you young people once." The old lady smiled wrinkled in her brain, "It doesn't matter, don't worry about your age."

Chihori blinked her green eyes: "It means, do you want me to hit you lightly, grandma?"

The old lady was confused: "Yes." It smiled, "You don't have to be too careful, little girl, my bones are still relatively strong-besides, even if something happens, I don't blame you."

Overly careful physical contact is not conducive to the operation of Brain Flower. It intends to guide the girl to make more contact, and to see the other party's ability by the way.

"That's it," Chihori nodded, "Okay, then I can take action with confidence."