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It took a long time to replace the arm. While waiting for Joe, Mizusawa not only looked at House A, but also asked many common questions in detail and without knowledge.

The clerk who asked could hardly keep the smile on his face.

Yourui has already regretted it, this country bumpkin who doesn't know where he came from is absolutely impossible to be a potential customer.

It is estimated that his prosthesis is not in the arm at all but in the leg, which is covered by pants.Just now hypocritically put the B series on the arm for testing, just to make others think that he is a person who made fake leather.

vanity!Bragging!Hit the swollen face to fill up the fat man!

Fortunately, he has a fair face and a pair of bright black eyes!

It's all an illusion!

The clerk, who had lost patience and interest in Mizusawa, complained ten thousand times in his heart, and then was a little perfunctory to Mizusawa.

Mizusawa scratched his hair, as if he managed to annoy someone, hahaha.

However, knowing a lot of things that I didn't understand before, and could only be learned from other people's words, can be regarded as a shameless harvest.

The very witty Mizusawa went out and bought two ice creams not far from House A.

When Joe was eating just now, he always wanted to eat, but there was no way to take it when he was holding a bunch of things.

It's all right now, Mizusawa returned to the store, sat on the sofa eating ice cream and waited for Joe to come out, with original flavor in his left hand and strawberry flavor in his right hand.

Simply a winner.

The clerk, who was not bothered by anyone, breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to clean the store again.

"Welcome to Home A, it is the best choice for your body needs."

A mechanical female voice sounded at the door of the store.

Mizusawa listened to the sound and looked over, but still couldn't find where the source of the sound was.

Two men in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses stepped in. The man in front was slightly shorter than the man in the back, about the same height as Mizusawa.

The female clerk walked over with a smile and politeness: "Good afternoon, gentlemen, I am the store manager of the 04 branch of House of A, You Rui, do you need anything?"

The man in front waved his hand, and the people behind him followed the female clerk to the counter next to him to learn about things.

The man in front went straight to the couch where Mizusawa was sitting, and then sat down.

Mizusawa thought that he was the same as himself, and that going shopping with others would make life worse than death, so as soon as he came in, he wanted to sit on the sofa and take a rest.She also consciously moved to the side to make room for him.

Unexpectedly, what the man said surprised him a little.

"Hello, Mr. Water, your game was very exciting this morning."

Mizusawa, who was eating ice cream, raised his head unexpectedly, and swallowed the strawberry flavored ice cream he had just eaten in a panic.

"Thank you."

Apart from thank you, Mizusawa can't think of anything to say for the time being, he can't ask him, did you gamble?Bet me or Johnny?Win money or lose money?

The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of shrewd black eyes.

"Introduce yourself, Gao Yi."

"Mizusawa, glad to meet you here, are you also here to choose prosthetics?"

After the two shook hands in a friendly manner, Gao Yi replied: "No, I don't buy my prosthetics from outside. My family business will provide them for me."

Mizusawa saw the clerk who was concentrating on introducing the new style to another man in sunglasses. It seemed that this business was hopeless for her.

Gao Yi continued: "Just now I saw Mr. Shui buying, um, ice cream on the side of the road, so I came here to get acquainted. I hope Mr. Shui won't feel awkward."

Mizusawa, who was eating the original ice cream unconsciously, licked the corner of his mouth: "Actually, it's quite delicious..."

The unsmiling man seemed to smile a little because of Mizusawa's actions, but he soon put on a straight face again: "I didn't expect Mr. Shui in private to be completely different from the field, quite childlike."

Because of his last two words, Mizusawa really wanted to "hehe".

But he still held back, he felt that he had really learned from Qiao, he didn't know how to "hehe" others before.

Two people who don't know each other at all have nothing to talk about even if they sit together.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Mizusawa couldn't care less, his ice cream would melt if he didn't eat it.

Soon, Joe with the arm installed came out.

He was about to show off his new arm to Mizusawa, when he saw Gao Yi who was sitting with Mizusawa, his round face suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Joe walked over. Although he was about the same height as Mizusawa sitting on the sofa, he stood in front of Mizusawa as a protector.

"Mr. Gao, I have known you for a long time." A serious but crisp voice came out of Joe's mouth.

"So you know each other, no wonder." Gao Yi showed a meaningful smile, and then looked at Shui Ze, "I admire Mr. Shui very much, I hope we can talk again by fate, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Until Gao Yi put on his sunglasses and led his men away.

Mizusawa pinched Joe's chubby smiling face and said, "Okay, don't be upset, I didn't say anything to him, he just said he watched my game this morning."

Joe: "He's not a good guy."

Although he didn't know much about their grievances, Mizusawa knew that he didn't know much, and continued to coax: "Okay, okay, I won't talk to him next time we meet."

Only then did Joe start to show Mizusawa his new arm with great interest, because he liked the golden pattern on it so much that the imitation leather he took off didn't put it back on.

"Look at me here."

Joe clicked on his left arm, cracking a groove and popping up an all-gold display.

"Is this color super awesome? I chose it on purpose."

As he said that, Joe wanted to turn on the display and show Mizusawa something else, but just as he was about to press it, he retracted it as if remembering something.

"Let's go, let's go eat, I'm so hungry after pretending for so long." Saying that, he pushed Mizusawa to go out.

"Ah, you haven't taken your clothes yet."

Mizusawa, who was about to be pushed to the door, turned back and picked up the big and small bags. Qiao didn't know if he was a little guilty or something, so he also helped take a few bags.

Mizusawa asked, "Where's the arm you took off, I'll hold it together."

The female clerk who had already packed them, handed the big bag containing the arm box to Mizusawa with both hands.

"Welcome to come again next time, House of A, it is the best choice for your body needs."

Qiao followed Mizusawa, sticking out his tongue secretly. Fortunately, he didn't turn on the display just now, otherwise, the bees parked outside the store flew over because of the power on. Didn't Mizusawa understand that the bees who had been following him before were weird?

Although Adela was in charge of the swarm of bees before, but after all, she will let herself be blamed if she reveals her secrets.

And without an adult's order, Joe didn't dare to let Mizusawa see anything.

What Mizusawa can know and understand depends on the adults.

Joe didn't dare to do superfluous things.

Because they took too many things, the two didn't go to eat first, but took a taxi back to the two-story building.

Putting down the things, Mizusawa stretched out his limbs and paralyzed on the sofa.

"I never want to go shopping again."

While packing up her things, Joe said, "I'd rather go shopping with you."

Mizusawa hummed twice: "That's because I took the things for you."

In order to have free labor next time, Joe jumped onto the sofa and shook Mizusawa's arm: "You are the best, let's go, I will treat you to a good meal!"

"I want something expensive to eat."

"Whatever you want, anyway, if you play a few more games, I can even win back the money in my arm today."

Mizusawa rolled his eyes and continued humming.

"By the way, who is that Gao Yi I met at House A just now? Why do you say he is not a good person."

Joe wrinkled his small face: "He is the boss of the arena you went to in the morning."

"It's the boss, why is it bad?"

"Because he is not only the boss. Before a few days ago, he was also the person with the highest voice for the next tower master, and he was also the top ten player in the arena."

Mizusawa understood: "But it was suddenly cut off from the middle by Tolan, and I was involved in it."

"Yes, he probably has a grudge against you. And one more thing you don't know is that the tower master's succession reception we will attend in a few days, the top ten in the arena are eligible to challenge the new tower master .”

Mizusawa sat up from the sofa: "You mean, he is likely to challenge Tolan in the succession ceremony?"

"It should be, only the final winner will have the honor of sitting on the tower master."

Mizusawa fell into thought.

Joe: "The position of the tower owner belongs to the strongest."

Mizusawa tried to say, "It's like Senior."

Qiao was full of pride: "Of course, my lord is not only the strongest in Guangyao City, but also my lord is the strongest among the six tower masters. If it wasn't for—"

Joe suddenly covered his mouth, so dangerous that he almost slipped his mouth.

"Anyway, my family is the most powerful."

Mizusawa smiled and nodded.

Six tower masters, right?

Thinking of the pitch-black tower they saw in Guangyao City before, is the tower owner they talked about related to that?

Does every tower owner belong to that tower, or does every city have a tower?

Every time I feel that I know a lot, I find again that I don't know enough.

Senior, who was wearing a black cloak, pushed the door and entered.

Joe said happily: "My lord, you are back."

Senior took off his hood and nodded: "Have you eaten yet? If not, let's go out to eat."

Joe immediately said that neither he nor Mizusawa had yet.

"Then let's go, we will go to the business district to pick out some clothes for Mizusawa, and wear them at the reception in a few days."

Mizusawa refused all over his face, he didn't want to go shopping anymore!

"Don't Mizusawa want to go?" Senior brushed his golden hair behind his ears.

The brilliant colors made Mizusawa unable to move his eyes away, and he could only hear his own subconscious voice.

"go."

The author has something to say: Mizusawa: I am addicted to beauty and cannot extricate myself...

Wolf: Quietly ask for a collection, and each of you will give you a piece of Senior's hair!