Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

With the results of the lottery, the "biubiubiu" interface of the lucky wheel set off a series of fireworks.

then--

[Ding, get a random cash card (special)*1. 】

"Random materialization card? What?" Hirakawa Masaki muttered with a puzzled expression.

It seems that there is no other [damage immunity card] [billion dollars] and so high, and then he looked at the detailed introduction.

[Random Realization Card: A special one-time card that can randomly select a species in the host's cultivation space. The selected species can manifest a weight of 200kg per day without occupying the host's own energy.Is random selection turned on? 】

Hirakawa Yaji's eyes lit up, the realization does not take up its own energy, and it weighs 200kg!

As the only person in the world with a special ability of special ingredients, what troubles him most is that his manifestation is limited by his own energy. No matter how much he manifests, it is like a drop of water in the ocean on a global scale. There is a splash, obviously there are so many ingredients in his cultivation space because of the flow rate ratio of 1000:1, but he can only click and search.

But now, the random realization card gave him the possibility to break through the deadlock.

He can now materialize up to 1kg of level 200 ingredients per day, and as long as this random materialization card does not draw level 0 ingredients, no matter what kind of ingredients he draws, it is equivalent to him, and there is no need to find red ones on a regular basis. King replenished his energy.

His heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, and he immediately agreed: "Enable random selection."

The next moment, the card disappeared from the interface, turning into fine golden light and blending into a nurturing space.

[Ding, the species "Dim Sum Tree" was randomly selected. 】

Level 8 Dim Sum Tree!

And it is able to upgrade the level independently, which is the highest level and the most suitable food material in his current cultivation space except for the medicine bee.

"This is too European."

Hirakawa Masaki, who never won the third prize or above in the lottery, looked at his hand in disbelief, and then saw Chiya who tilted his head to look at him.

Understood, he must have had Chi Ye's good luck.

"Chi Jiang, you are my lucky star~"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help kissing Chiye fiercely, Chiye was kissed in a dazed manner, and then he was hugged by the excited Yaji and padded his underarms a few times.

Chi Ye had a dazed expression, and his thick and long tail subconsciously wrapped around his wrist.

After Hirakawa Yaji's excited head passed, she obediently showed her belly to Rua.

Hirakawa Yaji rubbed against his soft belly, took a deep breath, and was very moved.

Oh, Chi is also a little angel, no rebuttal is allowed.

"Father is going to cook something delicious for you right now!" Pingchuan Yaji's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Chi Ye: ... Sadness came unexpectedly.

"However, before we go, let's smoke a few more times." Seeing that there was still a balance of 4 yuan, Hirakawa Yaji was eager to move, and his hands were a little itchy, and he stroked the red one several times.

[Are you sure to spend 10000 regeneration points to exchange for lucky draw*1. 】*4

Confirmed 4 times in a row, the next moment, the familiar fireworks appeared——

[Ding, get a random cash card*1, gourmet illustrated book—"Morning Rose (Level 5)" unlocked, 1 million yen*2. 】

[Ding, the species "Kelp Nunchaku" was randomly selected. 】

Very good, Oden can really be sold all over the world in the future.Hirakawa Yaji nodded in satisfaction.

2 million yen?Equivalent to RMB 1000 million.Stuffed in a small treasury, used to raise red.

As for [Morning Rose], Pingchuan Yaji was surprised.

This is an endangered species in his previous life. Its main function is to produce a kind of dew on the morning of the full moon. This dew has special effects of beautifying and rejuvenating the skin, but the rose will wither the moment the sun appears. A beauty product that is cherished very much and loved by women. *

Moreover, the essential oil refined from morning roses is fragrant and refreshing, and has a good effect of regulating qi and relieving depression. It is especially suitable for women who are in a bad mood due to menopause syndrome and hormone imbalance. *

It is no exaggeration to call it a "friend of women".

I didn't expect to be able to draw it in this lottery. Although the level is only level 5, its unique effect can even crush dozens of species. It can be said that the price-performance ratio is super high.

Akaya: Although, but... Stretch out your head to touch.It's my favorite gold sauce~

Five consecutive lottery draws made Pingchuan Yaji feel the joy of krypton gold. Unfortunately, after several lottery draws, his remaining regeneration points were only more than 2000, and he had to hold back his eager hand.

Kissing Chiye again, he happily went to the kitchen to prepare delicious food.

Crispy fried lobster fish, lemon baked cod...

Chi also ate so much that his head was buried in the plate, and the tip of his tail was slightly raised, shaking like a cat teaser.

Pingchuan Yaji leisurely nibbled on the freshly cooked garlic pork ribs.

The golden and crispy garlic is wrapped on the soft and glutinous ribs. The two are crispy and tender. The contrast between the two makes people want to eat one by one. Stir-fry, it is so fragrant that the gods will not change it.

Paired with a bowl of sweet glutinous glutinous rice balls, the faint aroma of rice wine lingers on the lips and teeth, giving you a feeling of self-intoxication rather than intoxication.

Chi also licked the remaining fish meat around his mouth, and poked around his bowl curiously.

Hirakawa Yaji circled around with the bowl and tapped his wet nose: "Little boy, you can't drink this, a kitten like you will get drunk. Then the villain will do whatever he wants."

···

At night, even in the era of weird recovery, there are always places that never sleep.

Chuya Nakahara was wearing a hand-made silver-gray suit at a banquet, and the banquet was a social banquet in the underground world of Yokohama.

He toasted with the leader of an organization he didn't know, and slightly raised his head to finish off the astringent red wine in the goblet.

The slightly sour red wine at the banquet had only a little aftertaste, which reminded him of the liqueur chocolate he had tasted at Pingchuan Yaji before, with a mellow aroma and a long aftertaste.

"Tsk." He hooked his lips in distaste, handed the empty wine glass to the waiter at the side, and rejected the compliments from the side without interest, took out the cigarette case, and walked to the balcony by the window.

He doesn't smoke often, but because of his status as a mafia, he also smokes. The most common thing he does is to light it up and wait for it to burn out slowly, and the time for one cigarette is just enough to calm him down.

There was no one on the terrace, only a few decorative ambient lights, like the tails of fireflies, which were inconspicuous in the dark night, and the curtains behind the windows were drawn to cover the bright lights inside.

This arrangement is to prevent the lights from being too bright to attract the ghosts in the dark. Similarly, people at the banquet rarely go to the outside terrace.

In such a quiet environment, Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the railing, the smoke between his fingers was burning with dark red light spots, he looked at the wisps of smoke that were inconspicuous in the dark night, quietly lost in thought.

Not long ago, his subordinate Tanaka Naoya had sent him the information of Hirakawa Yaji.

Thanks to the ability status of Port Mafia, this encrypted information was passed through several times before it was in his hands.

When his eyes flicked from the cruel experience and finally settled on a date, his fingertips couldn't help but curl up.

That date is a date that he will never forget. Seven years ago, he was betrayed by a sheep and Jin Jiang was strangled. The only difference is that the years were separated by 5 years.

On the same date five years later, the Red King Zhou Fangzun and his clan broke through the Nanakamado Chemical Research Center and rescued the capable people imprisoned inside, including Masaki Hirakawa.

He remembered the rescue video that had been displayed in front of him along with that file.

In the video, at the beginning, it was the burning flame of the Red King Zhou Fangzun, as if the flame that burned all the evils broke through the cage, the walls, the ground, the instruments, the bloody researcher... But this seems to burn the world The extinguished flame turned into a gentle warm wind when it touched those weak experimental subjects.

He saw that in the deepest part of the research center, in a laboratory full of various high-end instruments, he was the same as Hirakawa Masaki, no, a much thinner and paler boy, lying quietly on the cold metal table , with long blue hair hung in a haggard mess, revealing numerous intertwined scars and scars under the lab coat.

When the camera came close, the boy opened his gilt-toned eyes, and looked at the camera blankly, no, or the person who saved him.

In the video, the hoarse mature male voice is as lazy as a sleeping lion:

"Hey, kid, can you still get up? What's your name?"

After a long silence, a dry voice that seemed to have been silent for a long time sounded:

"Sorry, I don't remember."

Zhong Yuanzhong also flicked the burnt soot and hugged his arms.

"I don't remember..." He lowered his head and murmured. At the same time, his drunkenness surged, his consciousness was a little drowsy, and he casually crushed the cigarette on the extinguisher bucket, "Did you forget me too?"

There was a sense of dryness in his heart, and he had a [-] intuition that Pingchuan Yaji was the golden sauce.

He used to be puzzled by Jin Jiang's too human IQ, but now he vaguely understands that maybe it's because that weak body is filled with the soul of a young man, and when the journey of the soul is over, it's like waking up from a big dream. Everything is like a cloud, no longer remembered.

But the warmth of cuddling each other in the dark night lingers on the memory like a cloud and lingers for a long time.

Until now, like picking up shells in a sea of ​​sand.

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled, and the smile soaked into his eyes.

At the door of the terrace, a light briefly illuminated the terrace, and he put away his leaked emotions and turned his head to look.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, why are you here? I have been looking for you for a long time."

The charming girl called out in a sweet voice, every word seemed to be coquettish, crisp to the bone, and bursts of fragrant wind lingered around him along the hedging airflow.

But Zhong Yuan couldn't help frowning, avoiding the hand she reached out to hold him, and returned to the banquet.

He recognized the girl as the leader of an underground organization relying on the port mafia. She looked weak and delicate, but she was actually very capable, and the organization under her was thriving.

The girl didn't move forward in a proper manner, but softly persuaded Chuuya to drink.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that she and the port could be regarded as colleagues at the upper and lower levels, so he didn't refuse, called a waiter next to him, picked up the glass and drank politely with the other party.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll take a step first." He said goodbye in a gentlemanly manner, then turned around and left.

"Hey..." The girl chased after a few steps, but seeing that she couldn't catch up, she had a strange look on her face.

When she realized that Chuya Zhongya's figure had disappeared at the door in an instant, her eyes sparkled, and she muttered regretfully in a low voice, "It's a pity, I don't know who got the better of it."

Soon, she threw herself into the feast again, Meimou picking the next prey.

In the world, enjoy yourself in time, don't you just have fun.

Tsk tsk, it's a pity that the little fat sheep she took a fancy to, she has observed it for a long time, the smooth muscle lines, the thin but explosive mermaid waist, must be very exciting.

What a pity, what a pity...

···

Zhong Yuanzhong also came out of the banquet, and sat in the back seat of the car with a strong smell of red wine and cigarettes.

Tanaka Naoya carefully looked at the boss sitting behind with a red face, and asked cautiously: "Master Zhongyuan, where are we going?"

"Well, go home."

He frowned and tugged on his bow tie, feeling a hot feeling in his heart for no reason.

A little irritated, he tore off his tie, and his shirt was also pulled lightly by him, tearing off a few buttons.

Nao Tanaka also knew that Chuya Nakahara didn't drink well, seeing that he was a little drunk, he stepped on the accelerator and sent him back to the seaside villa.

Pray in my heart: the cadre must never get drunk in the car, he still wants to go back alive to see his wife and children QAQ.