Chapter Seventy-Three: Shopping

Upon arriving at Kudam Strasse, Rico was fascinated by the sight of retro buildings lining the road, as if she had stepped back in time to the German Empire.

Kudam Strasse is also known as Kurdå Straße and was once personally promoted by Prime Minister Bismarck. It is the world-famous shopping street that connects the Castle Residence to the Hunting Palace in the Gunna Forest, which is currently home to the William the Emperor Memorial Hall. Tezuka explained in a serious manner.

"Tezuka really knows everything so thoroughly." Jibu looked at his sister with his hands and arms as if he had never seen the world, and said with a little disgust: "You have lived abroad for nearly 16 years, and you haven't run around?" ”

"yes, it's like you, even if you live in Japan, you're quite familiar with the outside world." Ignoring his disgust, Rico took the mound and ran.

At this time, the bodyguard handed him a camera, and he took it and ran with it.

"I'll let you be mesmerized by my wonderful camera skills, Rico." Jibu looked at the smile on his sister's face, and the expression carved out of the same mold as his aunt, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Traces, traces."

Jibu looked up, she stopped in one place and waved at him, and that radiant look swept away his gloomy mood: Let me accompany you two to go crazy today. He struggled to follow with his camera.

"Do you want to take pictures?" Rico looked at the camera in his hand and smiled, "I haven't taken a picture in a long time." ”

Tezuka smiled on the side: "No wonder, when you were fostered at Echizen's house, you never liked to take pictures, and Aunt Ryūko often captured some strange shots." ”

"Huh?" When he heard this, he covered his mouth and snickered, and his shoulders shook: "You were really awkward when you were a child." ”

"To shoot or not to shoot?" Rico gave him a blank look and put her arms around Tezuka.

"This mouthful of dog food looks like I'm going to eat it hard." Jibu complained and pressed the shutter.

"Gone, gone." After taking a photo, the trace beckoned them to walk away.

Passing by a women's clothing store, Jibu stopped and said to Rico, "Do you want to go in and have a look and buy two clothes?" ”

"But you've prepared a lot of clothes for me, I've lived for so long, and now some of the clothes are new." Rico said this deliberately to avoid buying clothes again.

"I have an eye, and I really appreciate the clothes I asked the housekeeper to prepare for you." The narcissistic appearance of the trace made the bodyguard who followed behind break out in a cold sweat.

Miss Rico thought that she should not buy more clothes, because she would not be able to wear them all.

The group continued to walk along the road and listened to Tezuka tell the history of the street: "In the 80s and 90s of the 19th century, many magnificent residences were built along the southwest direction. The street soon developed into an important shopping thoroughfare, with a number of art cafes, theaters, cinemas, and cinemas. Its appeal epitomizes the vibrant cultural life of the thriving 20s. ”

"I thought it was just a place for shopping, but there are so many exquisitenesses." One of the bodyguards was dumbfounded.

"yes, hehe." The way Tezuka laughs makes people feel like a spring breeze, attracting the beauties who come and go around them.

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Tezuka's words made Tezuka shy, and he struggled to control his poker face and release the cold air, making it look like he was not going to be a human being.

"Rico, Rico, there's nothing fun here, let's go home and play tennis." Jibu desperately wants to leave this place: Tezuka's charm is too great, and Rico is not jealous.

"It's hard to come out and play, don't spoil the fun, okay? We finally relaxed, but we can only say that you are jealous that Tezuka is not as popular as you. Rico couldn't help but laugh, teasing the traces was really funny.

"I'm also a man who leads 200 club members in the tennis club, how can I not be popular." The trace was excited.

"Uh-huh, so keep shopping, but living in a place like this should be a pleasure." Rico sighed.

"Haha, maybe when the time comes, after the Haima Group turns to Japan, you will have the opportunity to live in Germany." The trace department took the opportunity to scare.

"That's right." Rico replied.

"Ah, Cafe Krantzler." Tezuka stopped and suddenly said, "Why don't you eat a piece of mango cake?" He suggested to Rico, who was beside him.

"Okay." Rico couldn't agree more.

She followed Tezuka's footsteps into the coffee shop, and the people behind followed them into the shop.

"This is the shop that Ingobo Bachmann described?" It dawned on Rico that she remembered the name, as if she had seen it in an acceptance speech.

"Ah, this is the store." Tezuka replied, "I'll order food, you sit here for a while." ”

Seeing that Rico who was sitting on the side was depressed, he immediately accosted him for some reason: "What kind of dumb riddle were you guys playing just now?" ”

"Huh?" Rico turned her head to look at the traces and pulled out a smile: "It's okay, it's just that I think that these buildings are very old, and they are all bloody." ”

"You said Jews." ”

"Stop here, don't be discouraged by an article that comes to mind." Rico took out her phone and saw Levi's message: It has been processed, but Norton said that you should pay the same amount of money to the corporate account, otherwise it will be difficult to fill in the account.

Rico Editorial Message: Okay.

Ricot, who thought he would encounter some difficulties, was depressed at this time, but he didn't expect him to be so easy when he got out of the horse, and he really had to call him more.

Tezuka returned after ordering food, and was stunned when he saw a depressed Rico, and sat down opposite her helplessly: "Do you want to change places to play?" ”

"I didn't expect the person who was arranged for me by Seahorse Seto to be so capable, and deigned to be my secretary for a few years." Rico explained.

"You're depressed because of this. Haima is your non-blood brother, and one of the only people who was good to you in those years, except for the Echizen family, of course he will think about everything for you. Tezuka said lightly: "The cake will be ready soon, you have to taste it, what is the difference between this place and the one opposite the Ice Emperor Academy." ”

"Okay." At the mention of dessert, Rico instantly came to her senses.

As the waiter brought the cake and coffee to the table, Rico couldn't wait to get ready to taste it.

"Take a sip of coffee first." Tezuka shoved the coffee in front of her.

"Why?" Rico was puzzled: "Is there anything else to pay attention to eating cake here?" ”

Tezuka smiled dotingly: "I'm afraid that you will be annoyed and say that you will be too fat if you eat too much, and drag me to run at night." ”

This reminded Rico of the scene of eating dessert before, smiled awkwardly, reluctantly took the coffee, took a sip hard, and began to eat the delicious mango cake.

"So there's such an interesting story." When he heard this, he smiled: "No wonder every time I get a dessert after dinner, I give it to Tezuka or the bodyguard." ”

Rico habitually ignored the ridicule of the trace, and said to Tezuka: "The desserts here are really good, and the cream is also very different, what if I want to eat enough." ”

Tezuka instantly broke out in a cold sweat and released the cold air: "The housekeeper just contacted me about dinner at night, and I promised to go back to eat." Sister Ove's food is delicious every time. He tried to persuade her not to eat the cake as a meal.

"Okay." Can't eat it with an open stomach in front of delicious desserts, and Rico is even more depressed.

The bodyguards on the side laughed muffledly.

Sure enough, one thing descends to one thing, and the young master of the trace department is the person who stands at the bottom of the food chain.

After dessert, the group drove back to the villa.

"I still want to eat that dessert." Rico was still reminiscing in the study.

The trace department couldn't, so he asked the housekeeper to arrange to buy a piece immediately, and Rico gave up.

At dinner, the dessert of that house appeared on the table, and Rico just wanted to get it, but was directly taken away by Tezuka.

"Why don't you give it to me." Rico pursed her lips and was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"You'll get fat if you eat dessert later." Tezuka regained his serious appearance: "Do you want to go out for a run at night?" ”

"I didn't exercise this morning, and I didn't run in the evening." She muttered quietly.

"Then this plate of cakes will be rewarded to the cooks." Kibe took the cake from Tezuka's hand and teased in a good mood, "Let's see if the cooks can make the same after eating it." ”

The maid took it, and everyone began to enjoy dinner.

After dinner, Kibu returned to his room, turned on the computer, and prepared to search for Catherine, the little vest of Rico Tennis, who had inquired from Tezuka, to watch the tennis match.

Who knows, the mailbox reminded him that there was an email that he hadn't read, so he clicked it in, and a warning email appeared in front of him:

Mr. Keigo Keibe:

Is this a blatant stand beside that girl? Hurry back to the warm embrace of the Jibe family, or your mother will be the next Jibe Yuna.

Traces clenched their fists in anger, and their bones creaked: it was really lawless.

He hurriedly called his father and asked him not to let his mother go out in the near future.

Tracebe sat down on the ground panting: now that he had told his father, he should do everything possible to protect his mother.

Sure enough, the news reported by the media reporter this time was really a mistake, and it actually allowed that person to find out the clue.