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I had a great time during the day.
Especially when he rejected a lot of neon women in a cold manner, the straight man soul in Luke almost burst.
This is the feeling you want! In the world of looking at faces, there happens to be a man who is better looking than most women. The dramatic effect is really interesting.
But he didn¡¯t take it for fun and simply refused.
¡°But looking at the various rejection expressions, it¡¯s like participating in a love ukiyo-e.
This situation lasted until night, when he was sitting alone on a chair in a small park, eating various packaged foods.
Since the capacity of Space 2 has skyrocketed, he has chosen to put a lot of hot food into this space.
There is an incubator in space 2 and a microwave to heat food.
As for the cold food, it is better to put it in the No. 1 space. The various foods he first put in for experiments have not spoiled yet. It is truly the number one storage artifact.
After finishing a piece of crispy seafood tempura, I put the packing box containing the leftovers back into the cover bag beside me, and took out another piece of eel rice from it.
Just as he was picking up a piece of fish with a reddish skin with his chopsticks, a hand stretched out in front of him.
Several ten-thousand-yuan bills were held in this hand, and Fukuzawa Yukichi on the bills stared at him with dead fish eyes.
Luke raised his head calmly and looked at the young woman wearing a thick coat and a white dress in front of him: "Is something wrong?"
The girl in the white dress dodged his gaze: "Well, well, I just want to help you"
Luke frowned slightly: "Huh?"
The girl in the white dress immediately understood what he meant and bowed quickly: "I'm sorry, I just saw you sitting here so late at night and thought you might not have a place to stay."
Luke lowered his head slightly and looked at his clothes, but he didn't understand the other person's thoughts at all.
¡°This shawl is purely Afu¡¯s DIY. It¡¯s a windbreaker. The raw materials cost half a million US dollars.
How did this person detect the smell of poverty in him? And who gave you the courage to do good things?
But looking at the dead fish eyes of the person on the banknote, he understood: It turned out to be Fukuzawa Yukichi who gave this young lady the courage.
That¡¯s right, the person in front of you is definitely the eldest lady.
With a simple scan, Luke could find Burberry handbags and scarves, Tiffany earrings, and Gucci watches on her body.
The unbranded dresses, clothes and shoes seem to be purely handmade by "special tailors", while the branded ones are luxury goods.
¡°And you can spend tens of thousands of yen at once to help "tramps" on the roadside. What is she if she isn't a young lady?
A ten thousand yen bill is similar to what a hundred dollar bill looks like in the United States.
If he were in the United States, Luke would probably immediately think that this young lady was looking for him to buy weed.
Luke occasionally gives this much money to a person, but usually it is given to special talents, such as Bell.
It would be very generous to give five or ten yuan to the homeless man.
The thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, and he nodded slightly: "Thank you, but I don't need help."
The girl in the white skirt snorted softly: "But you"
Luke was too lazy to pay attention to her, and slowly put the eel meat into his mouth, squinted his eyes, tasted it carefully, and basically recognized the cooking skills of this small shop.
The meat is not expensive, but the quality is not bad, and it is not shoddy.
The sauce tastes a little sweet, not his favorite flavor, but with Selena Nuggets, he can eat some fish with this sweet taste.
The key is that neither the fish nor the craftsmanship are lazy, and the prices at this roadside stall are not expensive either.
It can be said that the stall owner has tried his best at this price.
The girl in the white skirt held the banknotes in her outstretched hand, feeling a little at a loss: Shouldn't I say a few words to myself about this?
Luke swallowed the fish in his mouth, raised his eyes again, pointed at the banknote with his chopsticks: "Take it back. If you have extra kindness, you can give it to others."
After saying that, he once again concentrated on the eel rice in front of him.
??When you come to Neon, you always have to learn some dishes when you go back.
As a Chinese in his last life, Luke¡¯s biggest impression of food is that there are always some surprises hidden in many small restaurants, even if some of them don¡¯t even have restaurant names.
Because most famous restaurants pay more attention to quality control and try to ensure that the food is of the same standardReasonable fluctuation range.
It is worth losing a large part of the "delicious upper limit" for this.
Therefore, there are many top restaurants in the United States, but Luke is not interested at all.
???????? Mainly because the Neon people slaughtered the culprits of the United States, and slaughtered them properly. For example, the sushi god is a typical "you eat what I cook, if you don't eat, get out."
So he never goes to Neon Restaurant.
The small restaurant is different.
The chef is in a good mood today and the guests are enjoying their meal.
Tomorrow the chef will be beaten by his wife. Maybe the customers will feel that the national salt price has plummeted and the dishes are salty.
In comparison, most of the stalls here in Tokyo have pretty good attitudes, at least they get what they order.
The woman in the white dress watched him eating slowly for a moment, and finally woke up from her trance.
She now knows very well that she made a mistake.
The way Luke eats is enough to show that he has quite good financial conditions.
¡°Ordinary Americans don¡¯t have such a calm and composed look, and they rarely have such an ¡°authentic¡± chopstick-holding posture.
At this time, look at his clothes. Although there is no trademark, the workmanship and materials are all first-class, and they should be custom-made.
"This kind of person wouldn't end up hiding in a small park to eat, right?" It's still raining a little today.
But the food he carried for takeout was a somewhat old non-woven bag with traces of sewing.
So when she accidentally saw him eating there alone, she subconsciously thought that he was a man in trouble.
Luke didn¡¯t know this.
The bag to carry the food is for the stall owner¡¯s own use. Seeing that he has packed too much, I just use the ¡°insurance¡± on his hand.
The bag is a bit old, but it is still clean, and he used this kind of reusable bag frequently in his previous life, so he didn¡¯t feel uncomfortable with it.
For a moment, Luke was appreciating the stall owner's craftsmanship. The girl in the white dress stood in front of him and watched him eat. The air suddenly became quiet.
His movements looked unpleasant, but he finished the eel rice in less than two minutes, and then continued to pick out an oden dish from the bag.
He took out a bunch and took two bites. He thought it tasted average and was going to replace it with the next one.
Suddenly he looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him: "Do you want to eat?"
The girl in the white skirt said, a little at a loss.
She was swallowing just now, but it wasn't because she was hungry, it was just because he ate so deliciously, not because of his beauty.
Luke nodded, reached out and handed the oden box to her: "You are a good person, please eat this."
Oden is skewered on small wooden sticks, and you can take out the skewers and eat them individually, so you don¡¯t count as inviting the other person to eat your own saliva.
But he didn¡¯t bother to care whether it was appropriate to do so in Neon.
The main reason is that he doesn't like to eat it, and this "kind lady" is swallowing her saliva again, so she might as well give it as a "return gift". (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com