Chapter 487: Wooden boy

.. Small Worlds Have Fun
Chapter 487: Wooden Man, Little Cable
Land steadily.
The feeling of weightlessness was fleeting, and Ren Suo felt as if he blinked and then moved outside from Dong Chengling's house. Not to mention, Dong Chengling's driving technology is much more stable than before, and passenger Ren Suo said he must give a five-star praise.
Unlike the dark side of Xuanguo, the sky is still glowing with cheap light blue. The sky in front of Ren Suo is already bright, and the bright sunshine covers the ground, such as a veil, and everyone is lazy in the slightly lower winter temperature. .
Even if it is now November, the mid-latitudes of the northern hemisphere have gradually become shorter and longer, but the time zone where Sakura Tokyo is located is one time zone earlier than Tianjing. Xuan Guo's side is around 7 am, while Tokyo side is 8 am.
"Shh."
Qiao Muyi held Rensuo's shoulders and looked out. Rensuo also followed at this time and stuck behind her for observation to see what is different from the game.
He recalled it a little bit and mapped it to the game screen-he was not wrong at the time, it was really a shrine.
Not far away there is a vermilion 'open' torii gate. Stone lanterns guard the surrounding. The clean and solemn hall is located on one side. The slate floor and cobblestone passages are very neat and no debris is visible. Glittering, it can be seen that people often clean.
However, Ren Suo took a quick look and did not see the witch and the lord. Maybe she has n’t worked or she wo n’t go to work—after all, such a small shrine hidden in a large city residential area, unless it is on a special day such as a festival. The clergyman will not appear.
The shrine is not empty. Three old men in casual clothes are hanging around and are about to leave.
Today, November 20th, when the cherry blossoms are the day of fire, no one will really understand the meaning, but modern times should include the meaning of
work in full swing
, and eight o'clock in the morning is already the commute time of many cherry blossoms. You can hang out in plain clothes at eight in the morning, and most of them are "rich Tokyoites" who have retired and have generous retirement subsidies, or travelers who travel from outside the country, so there is no need to be vigilant.
When Ren Suo was thinking, he was scratched by a blackness in his face, and the soft hair brushed Ren Suo's nose, making his nose itchy, and stepped back quickly.
Qiao Muyi turned his head to look at him, pulling up his hair, and said, "You want to take advantage of me as soon as I come to a foreign country? I just said nothing. Suo Tsai was really rude and kept sticking to me."
Ren Suochi smiled. He was just rushing to see the scenery, but he didn't notice that he was sticking to Qiao Muyi. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Why did you call me Suo Zai again, didn't you just call me Ren Suo well?"
Qiao Muyi spit out the fragrant tongue and made a cute ghost face, and snorted, "I like to call you Suo Zi, don't give it? You can also call my sister Joe, I don't mind being shouted younger anyway."
Ren Suo slightly depressed: "Call your sister Joe, I think I will vomit."
"... Oh." Qiao Muyi smiled slightly, and glanced at Ren Suo before turning his head.
Ren Suo's heart was not good, because he was unhappy to hear Qiao Muyi's current response from "Listening to Headphones".
Although it is no longer a game, the main task still exists: finding clues and purifying filthy resentment. He doesn't want to destroy the arranged game plot because of his "unintentional loss". After all, the current game plot is as thin as ice. If there is another error, even if there is the powerful fate correction power of the small world console, it may appear. Other accidents.
Other games are dead, and it ’s okay to calculate an accident, but this time it wo n’t work-Ren Suo must fully grasp the real story so that he can hope to seize the vitality.
"I mean, Zhi ... Zhiyong is both beautiful and powerful. Miss Qiao Muyi, how can I be called as my sister?" No one else was there now, and Ren Suo also broke the jar and broke, and said, " It makes us seem familiar. "
"Then we are not familiar?" Qiao Muyi glanced at him.
Ren Suo hesitated for a moment, but did not write in the strategy here: "Seven mature?"
"How mature is Qima? Are you so mature that I can call you Suozai?" Qiao Muyi asked with a smile.
Ren Suo hesitated, but Qiao Muyi didn't tease him any more, and said with a serious look: "Okay, okay, I won't call you Suo Zi."
Before waiting for Ren Suo to smile, Qiao Muyi went on to say, "But I won't call you Ren Suo, or I will be noticed by the people in Wuhundian when I chat with you, and you will be found by then. "
"The reason why I call you Suozai is because I don't want to affect you!" Qiao Muyi said bitterly.
Ren Suo raised an eyebrow, and he was not stupid: "Why did you call me like that before?"
"Because it's fun, it sounds like you are my younger brother." Qiao Muyi blinked, "Ah yes, most importantly, I think this kind of title can better bring closer friends."
The most important reason must be just fun! Bringing closer relationships with friends is just what I just came up with!
Ren Suo no longer cares about this stubble, but thinks seriously: "But what you said makes sense, and I ca n’t call you Qiao Muyi, there must be a lot of people who can speak Xuan Mandarin. The reason is exposed, that is too stupid. "
"Then what do we call it differently?" Ren Suo looked at himself and Qiao Muyi. "Now I can't change my pseudonym. Why don't we pretend to be brothers or sisters?"
"Why not sisters?"
Qiao Muyi asked a question, and said solemnly: "If you wear women's clothes, then you are foolproof. Certainly no one will associate a cherry blossom metamorphosis with Rensuo of Tianlian College."
"You made a lot of sense, but I refuse." Ren Suo said.
"I don't like pretending to be siblings." Qiao Muyi also refused.
"why?"
"No reason."
Ren Suo carefully looked at Qiao Muyi's eyes, and saw Qiao Muyi turned his head, and snorted, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a big beauty?"
Ren Suo could only hear from the "listening headphones" that Qiao Muyi was really unwilling to pretend to be brother-sister-sister relationship. As for why, he couldn't hear more. However, this matter is not a big deal, he followed the good and continued to ask, "Then we pretend to be mother and son?"
Qiao Mu squinted his eyes and looked at him with cold eyes. Ren Suo immediately knew that she didn't like disguise, and immediately changed to another: "Isn't it better than a husband and wife?"
Qiao Muyi did not speak, still squinting at him.
Ren Suo was uncomfortable with her staring, but Qiao Muyi didn't speak, Ren Suo naturally couldn't hear her desire echo, and didn't know whether she liked the suggestion. He thought about it, and finally said, "Forget it, we don't pretend to be an impure relationship. I'll just call your name, Mu Yi?"
When Qiao Muyi was relieved when Ren Suo gave up the option he had just given, he felt a bit frustrated-I stopped talking, why didn't you quickly decide? Do you expect me to happily say ‘Okay, son I want to be your mom’ or ‘Okay, husband I want to be your wife’?
"What's the difference between Qiao Muyi?" Qiao Muyi said in a bad mood: "Mu Yi is not sackcloth, it's too iconic. My name is only three words. You shouted two words, and it was basically heard by people with good intentions. It is equivalent to being exposed. "
Ren Suo stall hand said: "Then I call you Muzi? I heard that Fan Ying's woman likes to add a" zi "?"
"That's a matter of the old yellow calendar. Talents from 40 to 50 years ago will be so named, just like the girl named 'Cuihua' Xiaohong 'in China." Qiao Muyi also disagreed: "And I don't Last name Li, call me Muzi. "
Taking a pseudonym is so troublesome, Ren Suo also served, but at this time Qiao Muyi read the name "Muzi" several times, and suddenly appeared, and said, "I don't like Muzi, but Mu Gongzi is good. I like this title, and I can't think of it as my real name. You usually call my son, and I can respond immediately. "
Mu Gongzi, Mu Gongzi?
Without waiting for Rensuo to comment on this title, Qiao Muyi looked at Rensuo and said, "Now I can't call you Rensuo, and you don't like me calling you Suozai, so I'll call you Xiaosuo."
Little cable, little lock?
Ren Suo wanted to say something, but he saw Qiao Muyi's satisfaction with these two names, and finally shut up obediently.
He was completely convinced by the arrangement and bad taste of the small world game machine. Now, as long as the small world game machine does not let him go to Thailand to become a real maid, Somso is grateful to Ded.
And Xiao Suo is better than Suo Zai, because in the dialect of Lianjiang area, 'Suo Zai' is equivalent to 'Fool'. Such a comparison, it is not unacceptable to be called a small cable.
"By the way, do you speak Japanese?" Qiao Muyi asked suddenly.
Ren Suo shook his head: "I haven't learned it."
Qiao Muyi: "Aren't you familiar with Zhao Huo? I remember Zhao Huo Japanese n1 (the highest level of Japanese language proficiency test), I thought you often confuse with him, what will you learn more or less ..."
Ren Suo continued to shake his head: "Zhao Huo is in his twenties, watching anime, playing games, chasing the magic girl Xinfan, and having emotional struggles with three women, and his life is very fulfilling. In addition to eating Drink, usually rarely play with him. "
Qiao Muyi glanced at Rensuo, on the dead house, on emotional entanglement, are you really qualified to despise Zhao Huo?
"In this case, I have to teach you Japanese." Qiao Muyi sighed: "Because of the frequent disasters in Japan this month, many domestic travel agencies have halted all the cherry blossom tour groups. Now Tokyo has very few Most of the mysterious people who stayed in the country were foreign students and staff.
Our skin color and appearance are very similar to the locals, and even if someone thinks that our appearance is a mystic, they will not attract attention-there are many foreign students in Sakura. But the mysterious people who do not speak Japanese may not be confused.
When you act, you do n’t need to talk, just follow me. Do n’t reveal your identity as a mystic. "
Ren Suo only knows that there are disasters all over the world, but he doesn't know that the disasters on the side of Fan Ying have already seriously affected the tourism industry.
It is no wonder that those who watched the Wuhun Hall of the Countermeasure Bureau desperately stripped Qiao Muyi, and even the cherry blossoms as a major tourist country were greatly damaged by the disaster. I am afraid that all countries were burned by the disaster during this time.
Qiao Muyi looked at Ren Suo again and said, "Although we have come to Tokyo from the Xuan Kingdom, but according to you, this is a joint hunt by all the large and extraordinary forces of the Warden, the Hall of Souls and Wizards of the Bureau. Soon domestic forces will be used to try to find my trace.
But unlike me, they didn't look for you. And you, a monk from Xuangu, suddenly appeared in Tokyo. In case you were noticed, it would not be easy to explain when you returned to China. You might as well cover it up and pretend to be unfamiliar with me.
If something really happens to you, you can find a way to save me in the dark-although I will never let myself fall to that extent. "
Ren Suo nodded, pulled up the hood in his jacket and put it on, covering his hair and bangs, and took out a white mask to put it on, fixed the headphones hanging on his neck, and asked, "Is this okay?"
Qiao Muyi took a moment's notice, and she found that the person in front of him seemed to be blurred, unremarkable and inconspicuous, and it was even difficult to distinguish between a man and a woman.
Rensuo ... you ...
Do you really have the talent for women ...
Qiao Muyijia thought that it was a good idea to let Ren Suo disguise as a female, but Ren Suo was unwilling, and she could not force him, but just silently wrote down this hidden feature of Ren Suo and said, "Take your phone out."
Ren Suo obediently surrendered the mobile phone, and did not know how Qiao Muyi would operate. With a snap of his finger, he pulled out the mobile phone card slot and pulled the sim card away.
After Qiao Muyi unplugged his phone card at Dong Chengling's house, he even threw the phone out of the window. She is the deputy director of the Bureau of Countermeasure. Naturally, when the Bureau of Countermeasure is going to arrest the offender, she will directly borrow the satellite to lock the target mobile phone. Her mobile phone is no longer available.
Now using Renso mobile phone is also a bit dangerous, but it is basically safe after removing the sim card. Then Qiao Muyi took Ren Suo away from the shrine, Ren Suo glanced at the shrine full of painted horses, and followed Qiao Muyi's long step ramp equipped with vermilion railings.
When he left, he also saw someone standing on the step ramp to take pictures. There were signs on the side of the road telling Rensuo that the shrine they were staying at was called the Suga Shrine, which is located in Shinjuku, Tokyo.
After walking for a few minutes, they left the neighborhood and found a convenience store. There was a teller machine in the convenience store. Qiao Muyi walked over to take out his wallet and insert the card to withdraw money.
Because the tourists from Xuanguo contributed a lot of gdp to the tourism industry of Fan Ying, all ATMs in Fan Ying Convenience Stores can use UnionPay cards to get Japanese yen, and even provide Alipay and WeChat payment.
Ren Suo took a moment and quickly walked over to ask: "You will not be found if you withdraw money here?"
"No, this card has nothing to do with me. It is a savings card run by my neighbor's grandmother in the name of her son. The money in it is only the new year's money saved by the grandmother. It is very clean and can't be found on my head." Qiao Mu Looking at the ATM machine, I did not change the Xuanwen interface, and looked at the Japanese interface directly.
Ren Suo blinked: "Why do you have this card? Do you know the password?"
Qiao Muyi glanced at him: "Because ... my neighbor's son likes me."
"what?"
"He likes me, so he gave me his most precious New Year's savings card as a gift." Qiao Muyi glanced at Ren Suo proudly, as if to say, "My mother is also chased by someone," and "You still haven't Learn to point '.
"I would just keep playing and tell him that the money in Cary was not enough, let him study hard, and then collect more money for the New Year and deposit it. I didn't expect to use it here."
Ren Suo asked, "How old is he ...?"
"About ten years old? Anyway, it's a very cute little fat man. I like to pinch his face."
Qiao Muyi's voice was with a smile: "I originally planned that if he was really stupid enough to wait until the New Year to receive pocket money, and then asked me to return to the savings card to save money, I would double the money in the card to him, Then tell Auntie that she has a stupid son, and let her teach the fat man a good meal. Don't let him hand over the bank card to others. "
Ren Suo silently mourned the little fat man and sang praises for his courage.
Is the phone not fun? Is the game console not fun? Is the computer not fun? Who do you like is not good, but actually like Qiao Muyi ...
Although the fat man could finally get double the money for the New Year, he still had to be educated (hit) by his mother with rattan.
Sure enough, she likes Qiao Muyi, and she will definitely be miserable in the end.
"But if I can go back smoothly this time, I will double the original money in Carry ten times and return it to him."
Ren Suo nodded: "It should be done, after all, this card has saved our urgent needs."
Neither his bank card nor Dong Chengling's bank card can be used. They do not have Japanese yen cash, which is difficult to do in the cherry blossoms. Now that they have the starting capital, they can still struggle through the steel jungle of Tokyo through normal means.
"It's not for this reason."
Qiao Muyi took the Japanese yen from the ATM machine, withdrew the bank card, and smiled slightly: "I returned the bank card because I want to resign."
Ren Suo said: "Then you have to tell the fat man that you don't like the weak, and humiliate him badly, so that the fat man will anger and exercise hard and study hard. After ten years, he will find you and shout '30 years Hedong 30 Nianhexi '? "
Although Ren Suo was joking, he felt that Qiao Muyi would really do this kind of thing-even if Qiao Muyi was good to others, she would usually choose a very strange method.
"It's not that complicated."
Qiao Muyi tilted his head, glanced at Ren Suo, his mouth raised, and smiled: "I just can't be his bride."
"Also, the age gap is too big. This is the old cows eating young grass. No, the young cows eating old grass ..."
Coming out of the convenience store ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ Ren Suo touched his waist, which was sore and painful, and it looked like he was suffering from excessive kidney loss.
Qiao Muyi was replacing Renmo's mobile phone with Damocca. Now Renso's mobile phone can connect to the internet through the carrier with 4g and unlimited traffic for seven days (this is how the advertisement is written).
Qiao Muyi opened the mobile phone map, leaned against the wall, tapped his memory, and quickly marked 33 survey points on the map.
These 33 places were recorded by the Bureau of Countermeasure, and the disaster happened in this month. If she wants to investigate clues through the disaster, these 33 places are the best entry points.
But she can remember that these 33 locations are already the limit. Regarding what happened to these 33 locations, she no longer remembers, and cannot determine where to start first.
At this time, a finger stretched out from the side, flicked the map, and clicked a marker point farthest to the northeast.
"Investigate here first."
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