Weird Gacha Machine

"This is the little sika deer station." Song Qingqiao said, "It's full of newborn deer and sika deer with young deer in their arms."

They walked to the Kasuga Taisha. The newborn deer could not even stand up, snuggled up in the arms of its mother, and practiced how to become a real deer every day.

"Shall we buy some biscuits to feed them?" Yin Mu looked at the tourists who were surrounded by them and asked.

"it is good."

Yin Mu bought a pack, and the first time he took out a piece, he was picked up immediately, and just after he took out another piece, he was picked up again, and after a while, the pack of biscuits was gone.

Out of breath, I went to buy another pack, and asked Brother Qiao if the group of sika deer were abused and not given food?

Song Qingqiao said, "Try raising your hand higher."

Yin Mu did so, and the deer around him started nodding, and the horns on the top of their heads would poke him from time to time: "Fuck! Brother Qiao, are you messing with me! I feel like I'm going to be killed by them!"

Song Qingqiao was so happy that she couldn't straighten up: "They are just saluting you and begging for food."

After a while, a pack of biscuits disappeared again.

Seeing that the biscuits were gone, the herd of deer who were nodding their heads here just now dispersed in an instant.

"Too fucking snobby." Yin Mu turned to look at Song Qingqiao, "Will you leave if I don't give you food?"

"Of course not. I'm not a sika deer." Song Qingqiao held him back, "Besides, you never gave me anything to eat."

Do you have leftovers every time you finish eating?

"That's right, I have to buy you something to eat in the future, otherwise what should you do if you go outside to ask others for food?"

Co-author, you think Brother Qiao can't afford to buy food by himself, right?

I’m almost done shopping and I’m going back home. To be honest, Kansai, Japan is more suitable for traveling than Tokyo, and the streets and shrines are very interesting.

Especially on a clear day, you can take some good-looking photos, and the wind filter is naturally generated, saving you the trouble of color correction.The Song Qingqiao shot by Yin Mu today is enough for him to watch for half a year, and he can watch the one on the road for a month.No, it's too nympho.

Finally, I returned to Shinsaibashi, Osaka. Only the beginning and the end were according to Yin Mu's plan, so it was a good beginning and a good end.

I found the hotel to put my luggage and went to a famous crab dish for dinner. Since I made an appointment this morning, it was past nine o'clock when I was in line.

"Have you ever eaten?" Yin Mu had to ask because he was very famous.

"No."

"Really not?"

"Not really."

"Why!? It's so famous, every blogger recommends it."

"Song Xiang is allergic to crab meat, so he never came here to eat." Song Qingqiao said.

"Then what are your allergies?"

"I don't have one. The one on my leg is a skin disease caused by the dust in the cellar when I was a child."

Then you can rest assured.

The waiter who came was a beautiful Chinese lady, because Song Qingqiao had mentioned that she was Chinese when making the appointment, and the preparation was quite thoughtful, probably because there are so many Chinese people coming.

Anyway, the young lady cracklingly introduced a lot, talking about the current season, the main promotion, the hottest selling, and this promotion is also very Chinese.Considering Song Qingqiao's appetite... Yin Mu struggled for a long time, and it was not easy to ask.

"Boss Yin, I'm so hungry, I feel like I could eat a cow."

Well, it seems that I have a lot of appetite, so I don't have to make any effort.

Facts have proved that Brother Qiao's so-called ability to eat a cow is only a crab.

Yin Mu was so stretched that he couldn't even catch his breath.

If I gain weight, it will be caused by this dog.

Song Qingqiao lay down on the bed after taking a shower. The hotel bed was better, spacious and soft.

Yin Mu was sitting on the sofa next to him smoking a cigarette, looking at the night view of the city from the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was his favorite thing to do.There are neon lights everywhere, starlight dots, and the thoughts scattered in the world are so complicated. You don't know what is going on in every corner, so there is room for imagination. The fun is always found for yourself.

"Little green."

"Huh?" Song Qingqiao replied lazily.

"It's great to agree to come to Japan with you."

When the smoke was exhausted, it was annihilated in the glass ashtray.Yin Mu also jumped onto the bed, with an unprecedented good mood, and said, "Good night."

Saying goodnight is not a very special thing, but the person you see when you close your eyes is that person, and the sense of stability that he brings is still special when you open your eyes.

Song Qingqiao leaned against Yin Mu in the dark, that was the feeling of peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Yin Mu was woken up by the sound of the hair dryer while she was in a drowsy sleep. Song Qingqiao woke up very early, and had already changed her clothes and finished her make-up.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go out for a while and be back soon. You can sleep a little longer."

But it was only after seven o'clock in the morning, Yin Mu ignored him and continued to sleep, so Brother Qiao had to be given some free time, right?

When I woke up again, I was awakened by the smell. This smell...is the smell of meat.

"Ah, I'm hungry!" Yin Mu sat up and saw Song Qingqiao sitting by the window eating deliciously.

“Pork Chop Rice!”

"When did you come back?" he asked.

"I just came back and went to the Municipal Art Museum. I didn't call you because I was afraid you would feel bored."

"Interesting?"

"It's okay, I found a lot of inspiration." Song Qingqiao grinned, "Get up quickly, the pork chops will be cold later."

After eating, the two of them planned to go shopping. Isn't traveling just to eat, shop and buy?What's more, Song Qingqiao said helplessly that she had to bring cosmetics back for Sister Ying and Sister Yue, and women were troublesome.You let two big men go shopping in a cosmetics store and wear them in a bunch of brands that you have never heard of, don't you feel embarrassed?

"It's okay, Boss Yin, you can go shopping at the places you like, and I'll just buy them for them." Song Qingqiao went shopping every year, and she was used to the surprised and approving eyes of those girls.

So they parted ways.

After leaving Song Qingqiao, he really didn't have much interest in shopping, so Yin Mu simply found a gashapon machine opposite the drugstore where he bought things, and played with gashapons.

Time flies so slowly, this is already the second keychain that Yin Mu twisted, the first one is a little hamster, and the second one is a Maltese dog.There is a notice next to the gashapon machine, the key chain is the sixth prize, and the first prize is the balance car.How lucky is a person who can use 12 yuan to twist out a balance car?Anyway, Yin Mu turned around four or five times, and they were all cute gadgets.

Hey, Song Qingqiao finally came out with two big bags in his hands.

"Brother Qiao, come here once." Yin Mu tossed a coin to make him twist.

Song Qingqiao pulled the handle down, and a pink gashapon fell out, just like the one Yin Mu twisted before, and it didn't feel heavy when picked up.

When I opened it, there was only a small note inside, "First class, pick it up at the B1 service desk."

……

With the heavy balancing car packing box, Song Qingqiao smiled harmlessly: "Good luck."

I walked around with the balance bike, and then I got more and more shopping bags. I bought four pieces of clothes limited to Japan, four pairs of limited shoes, and some incomprehensible things.

"No, let's go back, I can't lift it anymore." Yin Mu now only wants to describe Song Qingqiao as rich and powerful, there is no upper limit for this person to spend money.

When unpacking the luggage, the half-empty suitcase was so stuffed that it could barely close. He put clothes, painting tools and a camera in his own suitcase, and threw all the things he bought into Yin Mu's suitcase.

"Money is really paper, and it is worth less than paper when spent." Mr. Yin expressed his emotion.

"It's okay, I'll ask you for food if I don't have any money." Song Qingqiao took apart all four shoe boxes, arranged them neatly, and appreciated his trophies objectively.

"Farewell, I can't fucking support you."

Song Qingqiao laughed: "I don't eat much."

Yin Mu doesn't have much obsession with material things, he's just getting along anyway, but he still feels a little contemptuous of these dudes in his heart, after all, he spends his parents' money, just like brother Huang, who just thinks about how to be chic when he doesn't do serious things every day went.Song Qingqiao, she still does serious things, and she doesn't lose her style.

"By the way, what's in that box of yours?" Yin Mu pointed to a dark green gift box, which Song Qingqiao brought back when he came back at noon.

"I bought it for my mother, do you want to see it?"

Because the luggage has to be checked in by plane, the fragile items inside are wrapped layer by layer with foam pads, and it is very full.Song Qingqiao carefully opened it. It was a black glazed porcelain plate with cherry blossom petals on it.

Silent and elegant appearance.

"I bought a set before, but the plate was accidentally broken by her, and I lost my temper, so I had to ask Master to burn another one for her." Song Qingqiao smiled helplessly and dotingly, "But it's not a batch after all. It is inevitable that there will be some differences when it is fired."

Yin Mu remained silent, and wrapped the gift box as it was opened just now, restoring the gift box to its original appearance, just like opening a small Pandora's box in Song Qingqiao's heart, and closing it after seeing the inside, never to be seen again. Open the second courage.

When the plane landed, the ground under my feet was no different, but I missed the atmosphere here very much.When the two took their luggage and pushed the car out, they saw Xu Huang and Lu Hengliang in the crowd at a glance.

"Brother Qiao! Boss Yin!" Xu Huang yelled, with the same happy face.

"Brother Huang, long time no see, I miss you to death." Song Qingqiao opened his arms and embraced Xu Huang, followed by Lu Hengliang, "I miss you too, brat."

Pfft, little marinated egg.

"How is your brother?" Lu Hengliang didn't seem to mind the title.

"That's it, but he has recently started to grow a beard, and he looks more than ten years older."

Song Qingqiao walked ahead with Lu Hengliang as usual.

"Boss Yin."

"Brother Huang."

"Boss Yin!" Xu Huang also wanted to give Yin Mu a hug, but was pushed away by Yin Mu.

"Farewell, I can't stand it."

"Did Brother Qiao bully you? It feels like you've lost weight."

Heh, you don't know that Mr. Yin eats more than pigs all day long.

"No, Brother Qiao is kind to me." He even took me to the hot springs to watch the fireworks.Yin Mu was secretly happy.

"If you don't bully you, let's go. I'll take you to dinner tomorrow." Xu Huang pulled Song Qingqiao's suitcase and followed the two people in front.

In fact, this feeling is not too bad.He may never know how many novel experiences Song Qingqiao brought to Yin Mu's life.

Xu Huang clamored to go to Yin Mu and Song Qingqiao's rented house to get drunk, which was considered a welcome for them.

I’ve only been away for six or seven days, what wind is there to pick up, otherwise Brother Huang, you go to Japan to pick up the typhoon?

Song Qingqiao was happy, drinking, there is no reason to refuse.

"Let me tell you, Brother Qiao, Sister Ying has lost her love again." Xu Huang took a sip of his drink, "Last night Fei dragged me to drag racing, and cried when I lost."

Yin Mu listened, and something suddenly came to his mind. He knew that Brother Huang often went racing in the middle of the night, but he didn't expect that he went because of He Youying's breakup, so the frequency of Brother Zhaohuang's racing can be used to calculate the frequency of He Youying's breakup... …somewhat frequently, extremely frequently.

"According to me, you two can make do with it." Song Qingqiao joked at him.

"I'm fucking with her!? Then I might as well be with Lu Mao!"

"I don't agree." Lu Hengliang didn't even pause for a second, and refused clearly.

"You have to agree if you don't agree." Xu Huang put his arm on Lu Hengliang's shoulder, "Brother Qiao, where is the gift?"

"President Yin's box, take it yourself."

Xu Huang was as happy as a three-year-old child, unwrapping Song Qingqiao's present was like unwrapping a Christmas present.

"Fuck Brother Qiao, you really have a good fucking eye." Xu Huang took out four shoe boxes, admiring them in exactly the same manner as Song Qingqiao this afternoon.

Lu Hengliang followed and made a decision before Xu Huang made a move: "I want this pair."

"Fuck off, I won't compete with you, a 46-yard big-footed fairy."

It turned out that it was prepared for them from the beginning.

Yin Mu looked at Song Qingqiao, and Song Qingqiao smiled at him with his chin propped on his hand, and mouthed: "You too."

"I don't fucking want it."

"As a thank you."

"How about those shoes?"

Song Qingqiao laughed even more, and said in a low voice, "I'll give you whatever you want."

This damned kid just kept all the good intentions of others in his heart, and he didn't seem to be showing off on the surface, but in fact, he had already thought of a way to repay him.He also said that there is nothing to repay, obviously what he has done is enough, but it makes the original giver feel embarrassed.

Yin Mu's heart was beating so loudly that he could even hear it, and he felt as if the blood in his body was starting to flow backwards, rushing straight up to his head.Scientifically, this is called dopamine secretion, and the popular exaggeration is to be so excited that the seven orifices make smoke.

Song Qingqiao is addictive.

The author has something to say:

Unexpectedly, the Japanese chapter ended on Double 11 23333

When I wrote the Japanese chapter, I felt that the whole person was sweet and mournful.

Happy Double 11 everyone

Today is still a day when I haven’t retrieved my manuscript orz