At night, DJ's colorful neon lights are lit up one after another, and the literary girl in the day has once again become a seductive royal sister, wearing heavy makeup, so glamorous.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the three neuropaths in front of him helplessly, feeling a little tired.

Obviously, they might lose their lives tomorrow night, so they didn't take advantage of this time to hurry up and prepare for the war, so they spent the whole day shopping in DJ today.

He watched as Caesar walked through Ginza with a slip of paper several meters long filled with dense characters, changing the trailer behind him from one trailer to another.

After shopping, Uncle Lu Xiu is going to Akihabara to feel the vitality of young people.

Yuan Zhisheng watched Lu Xiu take pictures with one coser sister with an obscene face, and even because of the peculiar shape of his forbearance hand, some young ladies thought that the props he made were exquisite, so they asked for his line, but, unfortunately, Lu Xiu didn't have a mobile phone.

I thought I was going to have some training after visiting Akihabara, right? As a result, the three of them actually booked a restaurant and said that they would invite him to dinner.

As the host, how could Gen Zhisheng let the guests invite him to dinner, and immediately took them to the conference room of Genji Heavy Industries.

The original table has now been replaced by a square dining table, with four people on one side.

Gen Zhisheng clapped his hands, Sakura knocked respectfully on the door, and then pushed the door in, followed by a group of strong men in black suits and holding food plates.

One exquisite dish after another was brought in, and the delicate appearance seemed to be no longer a dish, but a delicate handicraft. People can't bear to spoil that beauty.

"These dishes are made by the chef of our family, and the taste is even better than the taste of the three-Michelin star outside, so please go ahead."

"Oh?" For this kind of upper-class life, Caesar is the most representative, and when he heard that it was even better than those Michelin three-star tastes, he immediately became interested.

Just as he was about to reach out and pick up a piece of meat with a golden sheen with his chopsticks, a pair of chopsticks reached out from the side and slapped his hand.

Caesar looked at Lu Xiu with some puzzlement.

"I'm moving!" Lu Xiu clasped his hands together, clamped the chopsticks with the tiger's mouth of his thumb and index finger, and whispered, and then began to pick up the dishes with the chopsticks.

Caesar couldn't help but pout, and said in his heart that this Japanese etiquette is really annoying.

He had no choice but to follow Lu Xiu's example and read softly.

The two of them ate happily in a corner, but Chu Zihang didn't move his chopsticks, he looked at the knife on Yuan Zhisheng's waist with some hesitation.

"Chu Jun?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at him with some confusion, "Is it because these meals are not to your liking?" ”

"I heard that country R is famous for its sword-casting skills, can you help me investigate the origin of this knife." As he spoke, he actually took out a knife with cracks all over his body from the backpack he was carrying, Murayu.

Yuan Zhisheng took Mura Yu, was suddenly stunned, and sighed: "Good knife!" Can this knife have a knife inscription? ”

"None." Chu Zihang's mood was a little low.

"Because this knife has been transformed, so far, I can't see the origin with my naked eyes alone, don't worry, I will help you check."

"It's about the whereabouts of my biological father, and I ask Yuanjun to help me a lot." Chu Zihang sighed softly.

"I see, I'll do my best to help!" Yuan Zhisheng patted his chest quite reliably.

"You love to travel?" Chu Zihang asked suddenly.

He thought about it and found that the only way to get closer to the relationship between the two was to start with the interest of Yuan Zhisheng that he was currently aware of.

Entrusting someone to do things, and not talking after the matter is over, is a little too utilitarian.

Chu Zihang also felt embarrassed, so he said.

"I like it, but I rarely go, and it's really hard for me, as the head of the executive department of the branch, to take the time to go on vacation."

"Listen to your tone, you hate who you are?" Caesar asked, confused.

"Yes, how can you like this kind of thing that is entangled in trivial matters every day and has no time to spare for half a day." Yuan Zhisheng said in disgust.

"Isn't it good to eat in fine clothes? Many people will never be able to ask for this status in their lifetime. There was some sarcasm in Caesar's tone.

"But if you don't have a free life, it's better to beg on the streets." After Gen Zhisheng finished speaking, he took a sip of the sake in the small cup on the table.

"Oh, the poor envy the rich, and the rich say things out of tune, and the world is really ridiculous." Caesareng snorted, "My uncle is currently the acting patriarch of the family, and he talks about his busy work all day long, without the slightest respite, and suddenly one day he is idle, and he regrets why he is idle." I like to call this behavior a full meal and nothing to do. ”

Moaning without illness was not his Caesar style at all, and he hated it.

"My dream is to go to the most famous beach in France, get a job with sunscreen, and eat and die every day." Gen Zhisheng smiled rather self-deprecatingly.

"You're a shit, you're a shit." Caesar rolled his eyes and scolded directly.

Yuan Zhisheng was not angry, quietly picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

"I'm just tired, and I also know that it's definitely not comfortable to go straight back to the life of an ordinary person from this kind of high society, but I'm so tired, and sometimes I even think about how good it would be if I were an ordinary person."

"Okay? Wake up early and late every day to live, isn't your current life better than that? You are the young master of the monster, and the Eight Snakes have to obey your deployment, so you can't feel the pain of the people at all, your body has been strengthened by the dragon's blood, and all the diseases have left you, you don't have to worry, but what about ordinary people? A small stomach disease and a bad one will become stomach cancer, not to mention today's food safety, global warming, and the breeding of exhaust plastic disasters, can you still calmly say that you are an ordinary person? Caesar was obviously also a noble son, but what he said shocked Lu Xiu.

When did this gentleman have this kind of thought?

"I've always agreed with a saying in Spider-Man, with great power comes great responsibility, and everything that is extraordinary is not to let you moan without illness here, think about the disasters that the world is about to face, those dragons that hide in the shadows! Since I have what others don't have, then take responsibility for me! Bastard! Caesar finally became more and more agitated and cursed.

"What you said, those are all the young masters of the Eight Snake Qi families, the young master is the young master, the source is the source child, the young master has the responsibility of the young master, and the desire of the source is just to eat and wait for death." A hint of gloom flashed in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.

Caesar lost his temper directly by what he said, and he felt that the mud couldn't hold up the wall.

Feelings have said so much, and this b is not listened to at all.

"I've never been a savior, I... It's just a source of childishness. ”