Dimension Mengxin chat room

Chapter 237
"Brother, how much is a catty of your fish?"

"Ten yuan a catty."

"Mist grass, you fish, are the fish scales made of gold or the fish meat made of gold?"

"Ten yuan a catty."

"Weigh one for me."

"Row."

After answering the strange man with a hood in front of him, the fish stall owner with white hair and dead fish eyes skillfully killed the fish, put it in a plastic bag, weighed it, and said: "Three catties, five five, 35 yuan Fives……"

"Cheaper, wipe a change."

"Row."

"..."

The white-haired Siyuyan fishmonger stared at Siyuyan, looked at the hooded man who was handing over thirty Longmen coins in his hand, and said flatly, "35...thank you."

Because it's too serious, it feels a little funny...

At a time like this, ordinary speech that doesn't make complaints is as interesting as complaints... If it's a loud complaint [Isn't erasing a zero after the decimal point?What is the fuss about erasing the five dollars?Ah hello! ] On the contrary, there is no fun.

"It's done..."

The man in the hood reluctantly agreed, he reached out and took out his pocket, the fishmonger looked at it with dead fish eyes... Then, he saw the one hundred Longmen coins that the man in the hood took out...

"Ah, no change...don't need to look for it."

"..."

"..."

"???"

The fishmonger stared wide-eyed at the one hundred Longmen coins handed to him. He looked at the hooded man whose neck was pinched by a white-haired woman and was dragged away. Take away fish...

It seems that I met a very strange person...

"Sorry, the person covering his whole body is our companion... May I ask how much this fish is?"

Hearing the indistinguishable male and female voices, the fishmonger raised his head and found that it was a person wrapped in black armor... The voice was as indistinguishable as that of the man in the hood, but this person was even more strange, even men, women and children. unclear.

It's even a bit difficult to tell which direction the sound is coming from... If you don't confirm it with your eyes.

……

Don't you also cover your whole body...

Maybe I want a refund... Unfortunately, I killed all the fish.

"one hundred……"

"Here, sorry."

"..."

This time... the fish was taken away, but...

The white-haired fishmonger opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He looked at the two two hundred Longmen coins left on the table, and still shouted: "Hey... don't give me a hundred, yes……"

However, both the hooded man and the armored man disappeared... It only took three or four seconds.

"..."

I really met a strange customer today...

Perhaps today is not suitable for setting up a stall, and the time is almost up, so it is better to close the stall in advance...

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"Why are we waiting outside..."

Suzuki Satoru complained like this, sitting outside the meeting room... and inside the meeting room were Kelsey, the doctor who took the sanity liquid urgently, and a deer head man on the side of the dragon gate.

(Wei Yanwu: Are you polite? I am a dragon!)

"If you want to participate, Doctor, they will let you follow."

Hearing what Big Brother Ember said, Suzuki Satoru looked inside through the glass behind him, and just by looking at it, he felt that the exchange of words was very depressing... He thought about it and decided to forget it, then said: "No, hahaha, forget it……"

"..."

But Ember didn't answer, he looked out through the window in the corridor... looked out the window quietly, as if something outside was attracting him.

Suzuki Satoru followed Ember's line of sight, and what caught his eyes was the big signboards emitting neon lights [Wonton Xiaojiaoyu] and [Tunlong Boiled Eggs]... Hey, did you read it vertically?

So it seems to be [wonton, Xiaolongbao, char siu, fish ball]... It seems that they are all things to eat...

You can also see some different people buying food and supplies at the stalls below... Among them are adults, young people, and parents with children.

Hmm, looks really delicious...

"Boss Ember, shall we go eat together later? Ah, it's not about eating...it's about staying next to the person who eats, and then we share our senses to taste delicious food, and...satisfaction or something .”

"..."

It's complicated, but it's actually eating... It's just that you don't actually eat your stomach, but you have the same feeling as eating, and you can share both the texture and the taste.

It's like eating delicious food...

Ember turned his head, glanced at Suzuki Satoru who said this, shook his head, and said, "You go... I can accompany you, but you don't need to share your perception with me."

"..."

"Master Embers...I think, no matter what your past is, compared to..."

"no need."

"Eh?"

Suzuki Satoru made a sound in surprise. He looked at Ember who said "it's not necessary", but couldn't continue to look into Ember's flaming eyes, so he looked out the window again... He knew that Ember would explain.

"..."

But he guessed wrong, Ember had no intention of explaining...

So Suzuki Satoru could only wait for a while, then looked at Ember again in embarrassment, and asked curiously: "Well, Mr. Ember... What do you mean by [not necessary]?"

"It's not necessary, it's just not necessary...that's it."

After saying this, Ember stretched out his hand and patted Suzuki Satoru's shoulder. He looked at the colorful dragon gate and said, "At least it's like this for me, don't worry about me..."

Is that so?In other words, it is actually a very euphemistic expression [you don't care]... Is that so...

"It's you..."

"Eh?"

Suzuki Satoru made this questioning voice again. He didn't know why the topic was brought up to him. He looked at himself in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You rely too much on the power of props and templates..."

Ember said so with a very serious look... But only he knew that these words were actually just to change the topic before, although it was not to confuse the public, but it was indeed to change the topic.

He is embers, and only embers... There are also things that I don't want to mention, especially every time I talk about related topics, everyone in the chat room will always feel that he is very pitiful, although it is true but...

But being treated like this is still a little uncomfortable...

It's not that his self-esteem has been affected in any way, he doesn't have that kind of thing for a long time, he just doesn't get used to the feeling of being cared about... because he has always been the one who cares about others, not the one who is cared about people.

"You need to develop your own strength instead of relying on certain skills that were fixed in the game."

"Will that make me stronger?"

"No, but you will eliminate weaknesses."

(End of this chapter)