He Ma still woke up early today. It seems that living habits are not so easy to change. Even if you are exhausted to death, your body is sore when you wake up, and you have to wake up when you should wake up.
He got up with his chaotic head, and went to the kitchen to drink water as usual.
After entering the kitchen, he took a big sip of the espresso on the table, allowing the strong bitter taste to stimulate the taste buds and speed up the recovery of the brain.
Chiyoko was making breakfast as usual, and when she saw Kazuma getting up, she said, "You should sleep a little longer. Also, I read the doctor's instructions you brought back with the medicine yesterday, and I will help you change the medicine later. "
There are now two bandages on He Ma's body, covering the wound he suffered yesterday.
It is estimated that it will take a month or so to fully recover, and it will almost certainly leave a scar.
He Ma is very satisfied with the fact that he will leave scars. Scars are the medals of men. I have done a lot of things by risking my life. Although the biggest gain is the entry "Lonely Dragon", others can't see it. This entry is right, but the scar is the proof of a real legend.
Chiyoko put the fried fish on the table, then turned on the pressure cooker and started serving the rice.
While serving the meal, she complained: "Brother, you should deal with the extreme road at the door. They blocked the road. I sneaked out in the morning to check the situation quietly. Many neighbors have been frightened."
He Ma sighed: "I can't help it, I can't go out and chop them all up, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Ma heard someone gasp from behind him, he looked back and saw that it was a small Jidao, and he saw that the pattern was from Jinshan, and now he looked at He Ma with a face of fear.
Chiyoko: "When I went to the door to check the situation in the morning, they asked me if I could borrow the toilet at home, and I agreed."
"Oh." Kazuma nodded, and then said to Xiao Jidao, "I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, I won't really go out and chop you all up. After all, my knife was taken away by the police and I haven't returned it yet. "
After finishing speaking, He Ma realized that this statement seemed to be easily misunderstood, and was about to correct it, the little Jidao bowed with the momentum to block his waist, and shouted: "Excuse me!"
Then turned around and ran away.
And horse Fu forehead.
Chiyoko: "It's really strange, obviously yesterday when the jiudao people saw us, they were vicious, but now they have become like this."
Kazuma glared at Chiyoko, and said sharply: "Chiyoko! These guys are bad people, you can't have even the slightest kindness towards them!
"We are now, I have won the battle, and I have won it twice, so I have received such treatment, and there are a lot of kind people who have been bullied by them, and they can only smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs!"
Chiyoko was taken aback, and then hurriedly bowed to Kazuma to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry brother, I was wrong."
"It's not to the point of apologizing," Kazuma's tone also softened, "I just feel that you seem to be a little lax, remind me. We will never join forces with the jiudao. The sword of our Kiryu family is only brandished to implement goodness .”
He Ma silently added in his heart: In this way, I will not let down the police officer Shiratori who pulled me back from Abi Hell.
"I understand." Chiyoko nodded, and then she looked at Kazuma's side face and laughed, "Brother looks completely like a teacher now, and his whole temperament has become like a real swordsman."
He Ma: "Maybe it's because I was at the gate of hell last night... I mean, I walked around the gate of the kingdom of the underworld and washed my feet in Santuchuan."
Although Kazuma changed his words in time, Chiyoko still noticed the problem: "Ghost gate? This... feels like a Chinese saying, right? Brother, you suddenly understand a lot of Chinese things..."
He Ma: "I came across a book introducing Chinese culture by chance in the school library. After reading it, I found it very interesting."
"Hey, that's it." Chiyoko didn't go any further. She filled herself with a bowl full of rice and sat across from Kazuma, "It's rare that I don't have to go to school. I'll clean up after eating today. Speaking of which, brother , what should we do with this gate? We can’t let the goblins guard it all the time, can we?”
Hema curled his lips: "Well, let's go to Sumitomo Construction some time later, and now they should be willing to pay the original price to buy our dojo. No, maybe there will be a premium, and selling 100 million yen is not a bad idea. impossible!"
A small goal! Although it is yen, a small goal is a small goal!
Chiyoko smiled and said, "Are we going to become rich? That's great, we can buy watermelon."
He Ma looked at his sister, and suddenly felt sorry for her: "After taking so much money, just want to eat a watermelon? A little bit of ambition, new clothes and a cosmetic bag, okay? I'll also order good things, such as gunpla What… "
Wait, it seems that Gundam hasn't become popular yet, is there a model for sale
But Chiyoko obviously doesn't understand boys' hobbies very well, so she didn't point out the problem with what Kazuma just said. She just responded to the first half: "I have enough clothes to wear, and I don't need cosmetics. Your sister is naturally beautiful and doesn't need makeup. Besides. Yes, I still have a family kimono, which was passed down from my mother, and it is said that it cost 170,000 yen to order."
He Ma sighed, since his younger sister didn’t want it, then he couldn’t force it, so he said, “Then you can eat watermelon until you’re full!”
"Hmph! I'm going to buy a watermelon this time. I'll cut it in half and eat it with a spoon!" Chiyoko said happily.
Kazuma looked at her happy expression. As a Chinese who usually eats watermelon with a spoon, he couldn't understand Chiyoko's current sense of happiness.
He said: "Since you don't buy clothes, I will. I want to buy a pair of trousers worth 20,000 yen!"
"Huh? Why? Brother, didn't you just say what kind of model you want to buy?"
He Ma was about to answer when he heard the sound of a car brake coming from the door.
Then came the sound of doors opening one after another.
Kazuma knew that the chairman of Bai Fengfeng, who was said by the pole of Bai Fengfeng yesterday, should have arrived.
He glanced at Chiyoko: "The guest is here, please continue to play the heroine."
Chiyoko nodded: "Hmm. Wait, do you want me to change into my mother's kimono? It looks more imposing, and it matches your current swordsman temperament, brother."
"People have already arrived at the door, can you change it in time now? Forget it, let's just take the sailor suit."
As he said that, he stood up with the horse, and strode toward the porch with great strides.
Chiyoko caught up with him and grabbed him, picked the rice from the corner of his mouth and threw it into his mouth: "Brother, be careful."
Then Chiyoko straightened his clothes with Ma, and patted him on the back: "Okay! Let's go to meet the president of Baifeng in a dignified way!"
"Of course." He Ma Yingdao, walked to the porch swaggeringly.
Only the entrance of the shoe cabinet is left, a lot of cars parked in the dark, and the street outside the courtyard is full of people in suits and leather shoes, looking at the Great Wall scenic spot during the May 1st Golden Week that He Ma has seen in his life Same.
Standing in front of everyone in Baifeng, facing Jinshan Pingta, was the only half-hundred old man wearing a kimono. The sleeves of the kimono were impressively printed with Baifeng's pattern.