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Chapter 951 Going to Paris to perform on the streets?

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    Jiang Siming drove aimlessly in the suburbs of Yokohama. The two girls came out of the car bathroom after taking a shower and changing clothes.

    "Mr. Daming, let me drive."

    Suzuki Yuko took the initiative to take over the driving task.

    Jiang Siming is not hypocritical. If someone is willing to drive, he would love to be a driver.

    Giving up his seat, Jiang Siming sat in the back seat, took out a Warwick iPad, and watched the Japanese anime, One Piece!

    Suzuki Yuko concentrated on driving and looking for a reliable temporary residence for Jiang Siming.

    And Mihara Junko, a girl with twin ponytails, ran to Jiang Siming and wanted to watch anime with Jiang Siming.

    "Oh, Mr. Daming, why are you still reading One Piece? It's such an old comic~"

    Mihara Junko pouted and complained.

    When Jiang Siming heard that this person dared to mock the animation he had watched since he was a child, he was "old"?  Can't bear it.

    Immediately, he raised his head, held her round chin with his hand, and inserted his hand into the collar along her neck.

    "Yeah~"

    Mihara Junko screamed.

    "What's wrong, Junko?" Suzuki Yuko asked hurriedly from the driver's seat.

    "Ohit's okay, Yuko-sensei, I just accidentally knocked my foot."

    "Oh." Suzuki Yuko did not doubt that he was there and continued to focus on driving.

    And soon, Jiang Siming and Junzi also started to ¡®drive¡¯

    ¡°One of them was driving in the driver¡¯s seat, while the other two went to the bedroom in the car to ¡®drive¡¯.

    When Yuko Suzuki was driving, she found that no one seemed to be talking in the back seat, and there was only a tablet iPad playing "One Piece".

    She thought Jiang Siming and Junzi were watching the show seriously.

    Until she heard Junko¡¯s very slight groan of pain that was deliberately suppressed, and then looked in the rearview mirror, she suddenly understood everything.

    after an hour

    Jiang Siming and Junko returned to their seats, and Suzuki Yuko also 'finally' found a suitable place to stay temporarily.

    It is a villa in the mountains. Jiang Siming used the earth element to control it and easily built it into a solid fortress.

    All entry and exit points near the Villa are covered with thick stone walls, and there are emergency hiding places underground.

    This place is a hundred times safer than Kanagawa Villa. Even if T3 zombies want to come in, they have to spend a lot of effort to break in.

    Jiang Siming plans to bring Akihara Yuka and the others over next time he comes.

    Because Junko did something "shameful" to Jiang Siming in the car, she became Jiang Siming's "kitten", not only clingy but also very obedient.

    Suzuki Yuko is embarrassed but also a little envious. After all, from any angle, Jiang Siming is the most perfect partner.

    ¡°In this apocalyptic world, regardless of appearance or talent, even just strength, Jiang Siming is enough to be relied upon by women.

    Not only that, Jiang Siming also took out three cores for Junko to choose from.

    In the end, Junko chose an electric core. After eating it, she had electric energy, and she no longer had to worry about power outages at home.

    Jiang Siming has also tried this electric power. The power is very powerful. When used at full strength, it is equivalent to a high-voltage wire. Ordinary zombies will be scorched just by being close to it.

    After finishing the work, Jiang Siming stayed another night in the Villa.

    Mainly because Junko¡¯s twin ponytails really make him a bit addicted, especially when holding these twintails while ¡®driving¡¯, the feeling ahem.

    Calm down, calm down, don¡¯t drift, don¡¯t drift~

    Afterwards, Jiang Siming ran to the Kanagawa Villa for a day, and after letting Atsumi Takakura eat the spiritual core, he temporarily quit the dungeon.

    In the real world, it¡¯s already five o¡¯clock in the morning in Paris.

    The game is in the afternoon, so Jiang Siming still has plenty of time to rest.

    Suddenly I thought about it, I haven¡¯t done a live broadcast for a long time, so why don¡¯t I do a live broadcast during the day?

    As soon as he had this idea, the [Task Releaser] in Jiang Siming's mind rang.

    ¡¾Random tasks have been released, please check them yourself¡¿

    ¡¾Random Mission¡¿: Live broadcast Chinese exclusive skills on the streets of Paris, attracting at least 1,000 foreign onlookers.

    ¡¾Task Reward¡¿: Reward a random high-quality red fragment.

    ¡¾Mission failed¡¿: A random high-quality red fragment will be deducted.

    Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment. He didn¡¯t expect that the task publisher had been messed up and had some internal smell.

    But this mission is so strange.??Live streaming China¡¯s exclusive skills?

    Are you asking yourself to perform kung fu?  Will the Paris police arrest him as a dangerous person?

    Or buy a pot and ingredients and work as a cook on the streets of Paris to stew pork knuckles?

    It seems a bit too troublesome

    Suddenly, Jiang Siming remembered that he still had a [craftsmanship], so there was no need to perform kung fu.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Siming glanced at his Qiankun Ring. There were still a lot of stones and wood left in the corner of it from the "Longing".

    Files and other tools are all inside.

    ???????????????????????????

    Jiang Siming hasn¡¯t done craftsmanship for a long time. Now that he thinks about it, his hands are itchy.

    The stone monkey stove that was left to He Jiuhuang Laoxie in "Longing" is now the most precious treasure of "Longing".

    Every time Huang Laoxie cooks, he has to thank Jiang Siming.

    And every time after cooking, the stove will be wiped clean. No one else can touch it, not even guests. They can only watch from a distance.

    Jiang Siming washed up, went downstairs and had a meal, then returned to the hotel and started the live broadcast.

    At this time, it happened to be Saturday in China, and it was prime time in the evening.

    As soon as Jiang Siming started the live broadcast, the audience came in droves.

    Within a few minutes, there were already millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, and this was just the beginning.

    "Your sister's show is finally on air."

    "Mingshen is the most unprofessional anchor. The day before yesterday, he went to Zhenjiang to watch Lin Sansui's concert. I was also drunk (covering my face)."

    "Lao Lin's fan group is here! Thank you! Thank you Mingshen for curing our Lao Lin's hand, foot and mouth disease!"

    "My God, do you really know how to heal?"

    "No matter what, it's rare to start the broadcast, so I have to listen to the whole new song!"

    The live broadcast room was very lively, and Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t laugh or cry while watching their barrages.

    ¡°I started broadcasting today mainly because I missed everyone. It¡¯s seven o¡¯clock in the morning Paris time, and I¡¯m still staying in the hotel. I can¡¯t sing without equipment.¡±

    After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he continued: "However, today I plan to do a very different live broadcast. I will go to Paris Square to do some crafts in a while, and promote our Chinese craftsmanship to foreigners. Look, my tools  Everything is ready, Dang Dang Dang~"

    Xiaoxian controlled the camera of his mobile phone and took a picture of the big box Jiang Siming took out at the right time, with stones and wood placed in it.

    The audience also found it very interesting. They have never seen such a program and really want to see it.

    As soon as he said it, Jiang Siming put on his mask and hat, carried the big box, and walked out of the hotel.

    The fairy turned into an invisible camera and accompanied him throughout the whole process. With it, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t need to hold his cell phone and talk to himself like a fool.

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