Chapter 3: Riko Yamaguchi
"Ah, ah, okay, thank you, no, no, no, thank you, miss." Lin Sheng was stumbling as soon as he was nervous, and his Japanese was even more deflated, and he didn't say a word about this nervousness.
The beautiful girl in front of her, wearing a popular shawl hair, bangs, and a light blue dress, makes people feel a word, innocent.
You see the big eyes flickering, and it feels like you're bare-assed in her eyes. Can't hide any dirty thoughts, the original melon seed face.
Looking at the figure again, this figure is fat with more meat, and thin with less meat, how can it look so coordinated? If you think about it, it's a bit like a young version of Akiho Yoshizawa.,Temperament is a bit like Ayumi Hamasaki.。。。。
Lin Sheng had a strong feeling that he had been struck by six million Ford mines, from the top of his brain to the tail bone, and at this moment, Lin Sheng had already thought of the names of the two mixed-race Chinese and Japanese children.
"Hello? Are you okay? The girl asked.
"Huh? It's okay, it's okay. Thank you, thank you, it would have been dangerous otherwise, you are my lifesaver. ”
Lin Sheng was busy bowing, his mouth was not idle, and he was still thinking in his heart, why didn't he pay attention to such a pure little sister after living for so long? Is it really true that people who are not short-sighted really need to wear glasses when they are old? Otherwise, you won't be able to see anything clearly?
I'm only in my thirties, and I'm not old.
"Don't dare to be, you're polite, my name is Riko Yamaguchi, we are neighbors, and I often see you take a puppy for a walk." The girl nodded.
"Oh, is it? Hi, my name is Lin Sheng, you can call me Brother Xiaolin, I often see you, but I'm embarrassed to talk to you, I'm afraid that you will think I'm a weird uncle. ”
Saying this, Lin Sheng's heart has long been happy, she often sees me? It means that you have paid attention to me, there is a door, how many children will you have in the future? Oops, where do you want to go...
Lin Sheng made a gesture of please, and the two walked forward side by side.
"Miss Satoko, are you a student? What are you doing here? Lin Sheng asked.
"Ah, yes, Brother Kobayashi, I'm a second-year student at Osaka University, I'm studying dentistry, I heard that the West Ward is going to be under martial law again, and there isn't much to eat at home, so I buy some food, I especially like cooking, although I don't do it well, I'm studying, hehe." The girl smiled sweetly.
With this laugh, Lin Sheng's soul went out of his body three times.
You must know that in Japan, college students are not necessarily pure, because money may be used in some professions that we love and hate, such as aid, communication, small movie artists, nightclubs, etc.
But the girls who live in this area are different, this is a rich area, and nine times out of ten the family conditions are very good, so naturally the girl will not indulge herself for money.
And I can cook, I'm still a college student, oops, I have to catch happiness when it comes, college students are good, pure and cute and easy to push down.
Lin Sheng thought about it and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, if you need help in the future, please tell me, it's my home, and you are welcome to come over at any time."
By the way, I am a chef, I am proficient in Chinese, Western, and Japanese food, and I know a little bit about Japanese food, so please let me know what you want to eat, and I would like to make it for you, and of course, I would like to taste the dishes made by Miss Satoko herself. ”
Lin Sheng introduced his expertise with his eyebrows fluttering, while thinking about what excuse to use to go to her house. And then.....
"Oh? It's true? That's too powerful, I really can't see that Brother Xiaolin, you are still a man who can cook. It's really great, I have the opportunity to eat the Chinese food made by Brother Xiaolin, and my favorite is the Sichuan dandan noodles and the Lanzhou ramen. ”
At the end of eating, I have eaten a noodle, and how I do it this time, I am an expert in front of her. Lin Sheng thought beautifully.
"That's, definitely, it will satisfy you... Lin Sheng's head nodded like a chicken pecking at broken rice.
Lin Sheng couldn't think of it, and he didn't say what the great man said: "A man wants to grab a woman's chest, no, to grab a woman's heart, you have to firmly hold a woman's stomach" What he said was too TM reasonable. It seems that learning to be a chef is the right thing to do. I love chefs. Long live the chef...
Lin Sheng was fantasizing about cooking for Lizi on the side, and then drinking some wine, and then... Oh, no, if the girl can't be aware of her bad intentions, it's not good to beat the chickens and eggs.
It's just a blind calculation. I already arrived at the door of the supermarket, and Lizi said: "Brother Xiaolin, then I'll buy what I need, Brother Xiaolin, you have to be careful yourself, don't fall down again, goodbye."
As he spoke, he bowed, then turned around with a sweet smile and walked towards the express food area, leaving only a gust of fragrant wind, which made Lin Sheng dizzy and bent down and saluted in return: "Ah, okay." Goodbye... ”
Lin Sheng, who lost his soul, bought a lot of chicken legs, pork, instant noodles, two cases of beer, etc., Japanese vegetables are too expensive, and fruits are even more expensive. Buy green onions one by one. Because with the addition of taxes, you will feel like you are eating money.
"Hey, what's going to happen next in this day, I spent a lot of money, and this salary hasn't been hot for 1 day, and it's almost gone." Lin Sheng said secretly in his heart.
After paying the bill, Lin Sheng quickly glanced around the small food area with 24k krypton gold eyes, the girl was nowhere to be found, hey, she should be ordered directly, and invited her to eat at home at night.
Carrying this big pile of things and walking home may not be a big problem for ordinary people, but don't forget, our little Lin brother has a hangover...
Lin Sheng gasped as if he was pulling a broken bellows, his head was full of sweat, and he cursed that the Japanese government was nothing, and he would not learn to get a shared electric car with China, while complaining that taxis in Osaka's western district were few and expensive.
I finally dragged my things back to my house, and the moment I closed the door, I felt like I had collapsed. I took off my shoes, confiscated everything, threw myself on the sofa, and didn't want to move anymore.