Chapter 217: Yuan Yingying (Patients, don't be afraid, I'm wearing it again!) )

Subtitle of this chapter: Come and see, Bumpman is going to beat up the little monsters!

When our classmate Yuan heard his new mother's words, his heart was surging and he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't wait to get out of bed immediately...... Then go to bed.

Lao Tzu's journey to 1920 is really not in vain, and I still don't know if my motherland has benefited from it, but my family is trembling because of myself.

It seems that the high-dimensional creature still has a conscience, and knows that it is really hard to mix in 1920, so he allows himself to wear this timeline to enjoy it.

The only problem now is that I don't know if the Internet celebrities and teachers I know are still there

"Host ......"

Just as he was thinking about esoteric math problems, what was +1+2+3+4+5, 6, 7, 8, 9...... , I heard a familiar voice.

Yuan Hong gradually said in surprise: "Wait, Master Ball." Why are you here too? ”

"Host, of course this system can come, isn't this your dream?"

So I'm dreaming?

"Brother Xian/Second Master/Neo, are you awake?"

Our Master Yuan opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man and a woman plus a foreigner, but this time it was his old acquaintance, the fifth brother of the red flag, the fourth sister of Jinfeng, and the little Mr. Chandler. All three of them looked a little haggard and looked worried.

And, of course, the Master Ball floating in mid-air.

"You ...... Am I here? ”

"Oh, you're still in Anliang Mansion. Many people came to see you last night, but they didn't wake you up when they saw you asleep. ”

In fact, he recovered quite quickly from this injury. After all, he still has a +3 constitution of 16 points, and minor concussions and flesh injuries are really nothing to him. Master Yuan slept for so long, mainly because he was too excited at night to be a fool and didn't sleep well, and yesterday he ran to several places, playing mahjong and taking literature classes, and was tired.

So he didn't feel anything unusual, except for a little pain and a little chill on the top of his head......

Yuan Yanqian subconsciously raised her hand and touched the top of her head, not to mention that it felt good to the touch, slippery and light......

His old man couldn't help but ask in shock: "Hair! What about my hair? ”

"Brother Xian, I shaved off my wounds when I treated you yesterday."

"Yes, second master, you have a lot of small wounds on your head that have been cut by glass shards, and you have to shave your hair to apply medicine."

"Hmmm......"

Forget it, it's just hair, can it still grow out after shaving?

"Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry ......"

"Mr. Chandler, it's not your fault at all!" Master Yuan suddenly felt that he had forgotten something, so he asked, "By the way, Yuri, what time is it now?" ”

"Neo, it's ...... now"

"Lao Yuan, Lao Yuan! You okay? ”

At this moment, someone rushed in from outside the door.

Yuan Yanqian grinned at the comer, and said with a big grin: "Xiangzi, thank you for coming to see me, I'm okay." ”

"That's good." Camel Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Old Yuan, my uncle wants me to ask you, do you want to have dinner with the Japanese at night?" If you can't go, he'll push it for you. ”

Uncle Luo Shi? Japanese? Dinner?

By the way, today is Sunday, November 5, 1920, the day when a Japanese friend invited me to dinner. Thankfully, it's only noon.

Our Master Yuan lifted the quilt, waved his hand to stop others from supporting him, walked a few steps in the room and jumped a few times, then looked up and said, "See, I'm fine." Since I promised to be a friend and a friend, how could I not go as an upright Chinese? ”

Luo Puxiang gave a thumbs up and said, "That's good, I'll go and call my uncle." ”

He agreed, thinking to himself that he was going to a semi-formal diplomatic occasion in the evening, or to have dinner with little Japan, which was the most polite of all. This trip is really not to smash the field, but to make friends, so you must pick yourself up.

"Yuri, let's go home and change our clothes......"

Yuan Yanqian was about to beckon the "Your Excellency of Justice" to drive home, but she happened to see herself in the wardrobe mirror: this young man is so beautiful...... It's too bright!

Now I have a big bald head that can blind other people's eyes!

He began to think about it again, the big bald head with a Western-style evening dress seemed a little weird, making him look like the villain in the James Bond movie.

So what clothes do I wear with this new image?

As soon as Master Yuan turned his head, he saw the dress of the Red Flag Lao Wu, and immediately made a decision, he had to follow this!

"Fifth brother, quickly help the younger brother find a tailor to make medium clothes. The tailor who helped you make the clothes would be fine. ”

"Tailor? What are you looking for a tailor? ”

"Fifth brother, isn't this nonsense? Of course, looking for a tailor is to make clothes! ”

"That, that, that's okay"

It didn't take long for Li Jie to help him find a well-known tailor in Chinatown. After the master entered the door, he cut it according to Yuan Yanqian's request.

"Neo, you ...... in this costume"

"Yuri, don't you think you're handsome, too?"

"Neo, let's be honest, you're handsome in everything you wear. But this dress ......"

"What's wrong with this dress?"

With a red sword and a gray-white wig, Lao Tzu can be a hero.

Ekin Cheng must not be able to compare with his handsome energy, but I don't know if I can meet a female ninja who looks similar to Teacher Shu Qi.

That's right, the master tailor helped him make a black silk gown. A fluttering gown, a snow-white lining from the cuffs, and a pair of large leather boots on his feet. So it does look a lot like ...... Shanghai Tang tycoon.

"Second master, the car from the Japanese consulate is here."

"Hmm......" our Master Yuan nodded. He suddenly flicked the hem and put a martial arts POSE, pointed the halberd in his right hand to the front, and said in a sonorous voice: "Look at the black hole in front of me, wait for me to catch up and kill ......him."

He walked out with steps, and said step by step: "Dry, dry, clean, clean!" ”

The car stopped in front of the Anliang Building, and a short man in a suit who looked like he was in his early thirties was standing outside the car to greet Yuan Yanqi.

Of course, seeing Yuan Guangtou, who looks so strange and dresses so strangely, people must be stunned.

But this guy is not bad in IQ and willpower, and he is also a straight man.

So he lost his mind a little and then returned to normal. This person carefully distinguished Master Yuan's appearance, stepped forward with a ninety-degree bow, and said in somewhat broken Chinese: "Your Excellency is Mr. Yuan Yanxi, right?" What a blessing! ”

Anyway, people in small Japan are really quite particular about etiquette.

Our Master Yuan was also unambiguous, and said in very broken Japanese with a smile on his face: "Please take care of us when we meet for the first time." What do you call it? ”

He is wearing such a dress, so naturally he has to use Chinese etiquette.

"Mr. Yuan, I am a third-class military attache of the Imperial Japanese Empire in the United States......"

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If these two chapters are not fun...... Then Murong won't play in the future.