Section 845: Unusual in Everyday Life III.
The vinyl record bought by the two girls is a very classic disc in the pre-loved series, "Focus", which includes Yu Zecheng's favorite I Girasoli, and of course, the Cinema Paradiso that appears in the game many times, to be honest, Yu Zecheng also likes this song very much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
These two little ladies are really very visionary, and this is the most sold vinyl this year.
Yu Zewei supplemented the two Telshan girls with the black Maybach 2050 anti-gravity car that carried them over, this must be a lucky kid who married such a beautiful and lovely wife, the Earth Federation foreign-related marriage law is really ...... Forget it, anyway, all this has nothing to do with Yu Zecheng.
Accepting the banknotes handed by the elder sister of the two little ladies and giving them change, Yu Zecheng watched them leave with a smile.
At this moment, the music on the jukebox changed again, and the light female voice sounded, "Eyes are still closed, sunshine showed, through the curtains and the nosie." ”
Ah, it's the theme song of kaiba.
When Yu Zecheng was a child, he had seen a remake of kaiba (seahorse), yes, this is a celluloid animation that appeared at the beginning of the 21st century, after the first human-insect war, these things that have been preserved have been remastered again by the 'human culture remake project', very interesting, and there is also a deep meaning of an animation, and the song is also very good, but ...... It is not suitable for Yu Zecheng, who was only ten years old at the time.
But in an orphanage, how to choose all this.
Yu Zecheng smiled and glanced outside the store, several fashionably dressed young people approached the store, and they pushed the door in: "Is there a collection of symphonies by Mr. Bach?" ”
"The symphony area, the third row of the B frame, has vinyl collections, and there are also large-capacity lossless CDs. It seemed that these young people were students at the nearby conservatory, and Yu Zecheng showed them the way, so the joyful young people walked to the shelves and began to pick up the goods.
After a while, the young men moved a whole set of vinyl and three CDs, paid for it, and left happily.
Yu Zecheng sat at the counter, the jukebox had already stopped automatically because of the vinyl content, and the middle-aged man was not in the mood to change it, so the whole store fell into an eerie calm, until the door was pushed open, and the bell on the door jingled.
Yu Zecheng raised his head and saw Miss Luo's somewhat angry face.
"Mine looks like a ticking time bomb. She asked.
"No, you're beautiful, with black hair, long, and mesmerizing like your mother...... But for me, you really are. Yu Zecheng shook his head, he should have known that the surname Luo was not a big surname among Chinese, and it looked so similar...... "I shouldn't have taken that list, Miss Luo." ”
“…… Are you saying that kid from the Lin family has troubled you?" asked the little young lady of the Luo family with a frown.
"This question, you'd better ask him why he was beheaded by the sixth son of the Bai family. "Yu Zecheng doesn't have much feeling about that grassland elf, but there is one thing - the son inherits his father's business, it is really a bumpy truth, that little cub has learned his father's skills, and he can really fight.
"I'll ask about this, then, there's another point, what is the relationship between you and my mother, Mr. Zecheng!" asked the little lady of the Luo family with a frown.
For a moment, Yu Ze seemed to see from the eyes of the girl in front of him, who was small at the beginning, but had the courage to stand in front of him, spread his arms, and protect those slave cubs like a little hen.
But, that's the old thing, "Your mother and I met in the Third Open Era, and at that time, I was the steward of the Mad King, and your mother ...... is an important member of an organization that vows to defeat the Mad King. Yu Zecheng looked at the girl in front of him: "At that time, your mother was the same age as you...... So, in my opinion, you are very similar to your mother. ”
"My mother never told me that. The little lady of the Luo family had some doubts on her face: "I'm just curious, why does my mother buy vinyl here every month, obviously my father doesn't like it, and she doesn't like it either...... But buy a lot every time and put it there. ”
Yu Zecheng's face showed a very ugly smile, of course he knew, as she knew, this was just the warmth between an eldest lady who grew up with a golden spoon and a poor boy who grew up in an orphanage, childish and ridiculous, innocent and ...... Bored.
He and she are not people of the same world at all.
"I know that it's not my turn to take care of the affairs between you adults, but I still have to say, Mr. Zecheng, you are already a nobleman, at least in that world, you are already very famous if you can work under a ruthless person like Miss Jiuye. The young lady of the Luo family said with a frown.
"I never knew my female boss would say that. Yu Zecheng was a little curious, sincere.
"With the posture of a steppe elf, with one enemy and ten not falling behind, this is in the eyes of our people, this is an absolute master, some of your battle videos have also been released by the good deeds, and even the reason why you fled to the Sha'an Kingdom, some people have said it...... You're not a simple murderer, are you? ”
"But I'm a murderer, and there's no way to stop a murderer from committing a murder...... Murderer. Shaking his head, Yu Zecheng pointed to the door: "Okay, Miss Luo, it's not too early, if you don't buy something, let's go home quickly." ”
So the little lady of the Luo family didn't say a word, took down a piece of vinyl from the shelf, and then scanned the code with her private terminal: "Now am I qualified to stand here." ”
The bear children of the capitalist rich are really annoying.
But the old store manager has a good saying, the customer who has paid is always the uncle, Yu Zecheng can only signal the little girl to sit on the high chair in front of the counter: "Do you want to milk quickly?" Yu Zecheng, who was about to make a cup of milk for this girl, suddenly thought of a question: "Will you drink instant milk?" ”
I heard that the milk that the bear children of rich families drink is fresh milk, and this kind of instant milk may be no different from junk food for them.
"What kind of milk is the quick-turning milk?" Sure enough, the girl of the Luo family had a second-generation face of 'What is this, is this not poisonous, can you eat this'.
"Of course you can, but it's just a common man's food. The voice from the door made Yu Zecheng raise his head and look at the door with the little lady of the Luo family.
"Lin Shenlin, what do you mean?!" the little girl of the Luo family scolded.
"I mean you're a shame on me when you run into this kind of garbage shop in the middle of the night, you know!" The young man twisted his face and looked at the man and girl in front of him frantically: "The surname is Yu! What do you think you are!"
"I'm actually more like a thing than you. Yu Zecheng replied coldly, and at the same time turned on the video upload and warning functions in the store.
"When did my life end up with you. The little girl of the Luo family frowned.
"Your father and my mother have made a relationship for us!" the young man roared furiously.
"Sir, let me go. A new guest said behind him.
So the young man turned around and struck the little Garol cub in the face with an earscraper, and then shouted at him and his companions, "Call your mother! I don't see my uncle busy! What are you doing to help me smash this shop!" he shouted to the many bodyguards behind him.
The little cub covering his face pursed his mouth, but one of his two little brothers took out a slinger: "Take advantage of your life now, apologize quickly." ”
"Mom you!"
In Yu Zecheng's perception, it seemed like a chicken roaring at the dinosaur, so in the next second, one of the little guys kicked the Lin family boy's left leg into an anti-joint, and the alloy stick directly whipped the Lin family boy's pretty good face together with more than a dozen teeth.
"Don't smash ......" Yu Zecheng watched the little guy grab the Lin family's boy's long hair with his left hand, and directly embellished his head on the golden silk nanmu door of the record store, directly smashing the thin wooden door that even a gentleman couldn't prevent.
After thinking about it, watching the entire record store being transformed into a battlefield, it was no longer something he could control like this, Yu Zecheng finally sighed - anyway, the video has been uploaded, and the rest of the matter will be left to everyone in the police station to have a headache.
"By the way, Miss Luo, do you want to make milk quickly? Out of concern for customers, Yu Zecheng asked the only genuine customer in his store.
"Well, what Prince Lu said is right, human beings' exploration of food is endless. Turning around, the little lady of the Luo family raised her eyebrows: "By the way, Uncle Zecheng, it turns out that seeing the annoying guy being beaten into mud is really good." ”
"Here's why. Yu Zecheng cleared his throat: "War War never changes." ”
Then a big man's head was pressed against the counter by the small man, and the abuser smiled at the clerk and the customer's wife: "Sorry, smashed your store." ”
"It's okay, please, as long as one of you doesn't forget to sign the claim form after you lose. After Yu Zecheng finished speaking, he pushed the porcelain cup of the hot drink containing the instant milk in front of the little lady of the Luo family: "Come on, little girl, try it, this is a common people's delicacy." ”
"Actually, the instant milk tastes good. The little guy who covered his face said, and over the human body lying on the ground, the little guy climbed onto another high chair and sat down: "Can you bring me a drink, I originally wanted to buy Miss Jiuye's commemorative collection." ”
"No problem, anyway, the guest's surname. ”
"Don't give your surname Bai, Bai Jingliu is also. When the little guy said this, he smiled very shyly: "Little sister, my father didn't say that, his original words are that the development and inheritance of recipes by human beings is endless." ”