Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 145 Rainy Day

August has come to an end quietly. The "autumn tiger" that the old people often talk about will probably come quietly after a heavy rain in a dozen days - but it will definitely not be this one.

Because Lixi had already used a broom and dustpan to sweep away the dead dragonflies that had landed at RiNg's door for the third time. If Qiu was really coming, there would definitely not be such a troublesome thing for Lixi to do. Qiu was a polite old lady.

Finally, the raindrops began to fall as the paratroopers and tanks coordinated their surprise attack. The "dripping" sound made Li Xi a little impatient.

In fact, this sound is very nice. Deng said that listening to the sound of rain will give her a lot of inspiration when writing lyrics. But for Li Xi, a working woman, rain means no customers, and the customers often include her good friends, and Deng is one of her good friends.

It's raining and the lights won't come on today - this is what makes Lixi irritable.

It was the sound of plastic soles rubbing against the carpet. A guest was coming - Lixi stopped fiddling with the coffee machine, straightened his clothes and then politely received the guest.

"Welcome, may I ask... is this Hai Ling?"

The tall, sexy and handsome black-haired girl in front of him is Li Xi's classmate Bapan Hailing, also a famous bassist mercenary in the neighborhood. It is said that she plays in nearly thirty bands by herself.

"Well, bring a pot of coffee and two soufflés."

After saying that, Hai Ling arranged several banknotes, some in small amounts and some in whole amounts. It was obvious that she was sorting out loose change.

"Sorry, the coffee machine is broken," Li Xi handed back the money for the coffee and asked, "Would you like to try ginger coke? It can prevent colds if you drink it on rainy days."

Although the customer he was facing was a classmate with whom he had a good relationship, Li Xi had no intention of giving her any special treatment. He would charge her every penny...at most he would treat her to a meal out of his own pocket.

"Okay, how much?"

"One hundred and eighty yen a cup, plus everything else, a total of nine hundred yen."

The soufflé was ready, but the process of waiting for Lixi to make the drink was still a bit boring. Hailing just leaned against the counter and chatted with Lixi from time to time.

"When does Lixi get off work?"

"There are still four hours left. Hai Ling, do you want to treat me to a meal?"

"No, I have a live show here tonight and I want to invite Lixi to come and watch."

"I have to work. I won't watch it anymore. Maybe next time."

"it is good."

The two of them were speechless. All that was left were the sounds of the rain and the popping sound of Lixi pounding the ginger juice with a stick. The Coke was also slowly cooking on the induction cooker. It hadn't boiled yet, just bubbling slightly, mostly from the escaped carbon dioxide.

Hai Ling closed her green eyes, and her heroic brows slowly relaxed, showing her lazy style at this moment, like a jazz bar bassist.

Although Hai Ling has done this kind of work, she is still not used to the jazz style and rock is more suitable for her.

"...Hai Ling, it's ready. Do you want me to bring it in for you?"

"Going in" refers to the live hall, where there are also small coffee tables, more comfortable large sofas and air conditioning with suitable temperature. The seats are more comfortable than those in the beverage area.

"No, just here. I have guests coming soon."

The drummer who came to contact me about the live tracks is said to be a popular channel owner.

"Would you like me to make you an extra Coke? It's my treat."

"No, I don't know what that girl likes to drink. I'll order when she comes."

There was no more topic to talk about. The raindrops mixed with the whistling ocean breeze, washing away everything outside the house.

The two looked at each other for a while, and both found that they seemed to like this feeling, so one of them ate silently while the other stared at the other in a daze.

It's raining really hard outside. What is the light doing at this time?

Most likely he would stay with Xiangzi or the doctor. After all, he had passed the make-up exam. Deng would either stay in the house writing songs or in Shimokitazawa.

I hope the doctor and Xiangzi don’t do anything dangerous with the lamp.

Of course, I'm referring to something that's dangerous to Deng's mental state. Doctor and Xiangzi definitely wouldn't do something that's physically dangerous...

……

But unfortunately, Kashiwa Sanhui was doing something physically dangerous with Xiangzi.

"Is this guy the shadow of the navy leader?"

In the impression space, the masked Xiaoxiang, who was wearing a black long skirt and a blue gem brooch on her chest, casually kicked away a shadow that had fallen to the ground and was struggling to crawl away, and then wiped her shiny black boots with some disgust.

Dressed in white with medals shining on his face, Kashiwa Sanhui imitated Schwarzenegger by swinging the flintlock in his hand. Beside him was not the Blue Lady with blade legs but the incarnation of another doll.

"That should be it. Miss OB, please hang it up and interrogate it and you'll know."

"Hi, Cy-san~"

Wow, there's also Ace Admiration!

But Xiangzi is a weak little girl after all. At most, she can only hang up an average man who is 1.81 meters tall and weighs 77 kilograms. He can't eat spicy food but likes sweets and pineapples. His body is a little sub-healthy but is currently recovering.

Of course, he didn't have the ability to hang up and beat this shadow that was two and a half meters tall, looked like a Showa samurai, and was wearing armor, so he could only...

"Soyo, please~"

The nun behind Xiangzi was nearly two meters tall. Although she was wearing a loose white robe, her eyes were blindfolded and she had no arms. Her lower body looked like the Lord in Yellow. She slowly extended her tentacles with many white suction cups and gently wrapped them around the body of the struggling shadow.

Nightingale - Xiangzi said that this was the real name of the nun who made people lose their sanity at the first sight, but he still used to call her Soyo.

If Kashiwa Sanhui hadn't looked at the soft facial curves and the long brown hair faintly visible from under the hood and the black blindfold, he really wouldn't have recognized that this was Su Shi's shadow.

In this way, Mr. Shadow was hung up by a dozen tentacles, and a strange knot was tied to it that seemed to show his figure, although Mr. Shadow was wearing armor and his figure could not be seen.

"Anything you want to know...I can tell you."

Baihe Sanhui's level 8 charm has taken effect. Baihe Sanhui is a little disappointed. He thought he could replicate Wu Jing's electric chair, but it's boring.

"Did you know that there is a group of water armies targeting a new band recently?" Kashiwa Sanhui thought for a while and then asked.

"I know. I was the one who handled it." The shadow confessed as expected. Moreover, according to what Lian said, the shadows in the impression space generally do not lie, so there is no need to spend time to verify it.

"It was a commission from an idol agency. They were sending a large amount of slanderous and defamatory content to the band's channel, and were constantly trying to incite conflict."

"What's the name of that idol agency?" Xiangzi asked, and then ordered Miss Nightingale to tighten the tentacles.

It’s quite a big game.

"Yeah... I don't know. I'm not familiar with idols or anything like that. I just know they have a group called Sumi that's pretty famous. My daughter loves them and even has a poster of them at home."

Baihe Sanhui waved his hand to signal Xiangzi to put down the shadow, then took Xiangzi by the hand and prepared to return to find Miss Teutonic and leave.

"Aren't you going to get rid of this shadow?" Xiangzi asked doubtfully, "He's not a good person anyway."

"Don't think about fighting and killing all the time," Baihe Sanhui knocked on Xiangzi's head, and Xiangzi squatted down with his head in his hands. "He's doing normal business. He hasn't committed a capital crime. He has a daughter to support. We're not law enforcement officers. We can leave after we've achieved our goal."

It's useless to get rid of one or two of them. The water army can never be completely eliminated. The invisible big hand of Europe will adjust it through the market.

"Tsk, what a pushover..." Xiangzi turned his head away and muttered to himself... Of course, Baihe Sanhui heard it.

"If I weren't such a pushover, you'd probably die of diarrhea in school, idiot!"

"Woo..."

Xiangzi felt pain and could only follow Baihe Sanhui silently, muttering to himself.

He is a nice guy who is also tough-talking. He has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He won't be happy even if I say a few words to you.

Humph... I wouldn't like you if you weren't such a pushover.