When he returned home, what happened to Qianyuan Haozhi, the house was spotless?

Does he also have a snail girl?

Chihara Sabu seemed to see his doubts and explained:

"Miss Mai and I came back yesterday..."

"So, is this what you cleaned?"

Hiroshi Chihara saw that there were snacks placed in front of the shrine of the statue, which were still fresh, and it was obviously put on yesterday.

Chihara nodded his head.

The brother and sister took their clothes out of their suitcases and put them in the storage box.

Hiroshi Chihara noticed something keenly, came to his sister, looked into the storage box, and then withdrew his gaze - after all, there were some girls' close-fitting clothes, so he couldn't stare at them for too long.

He asked:

"Shuh, your clothes seem to have increased a lot?"

"Well, it was all given to me by Miss Mai!" Chihara Sabu was excited at first, then seemed to notice something was wrong, and asked pitifully, "Isn't that okay?"

"It's not impossible, it's just--"

Chihara Hiroshi felt that as the eldest brother of Shizu, she was also her only relative in this world. She had the right and obligation to teach her the principles of being a human being:

"It's not that you can't accept other people's kindness, but there must be a limit. Otherwise, you will not only develop the habit of getting something for nothing, but also give people the impression of being more and more aggressive!"

His tone was a little stern, and water vapor immediately evaporated in Chihara's big eyes, and tears immediately became hazy:

"I...I will return these clothes to Miss Mai tomorrow..."

"Uh, there's no need to do this..."

Hiroshi Chihara had no choice but to comfort her, and when her mood improved, she turned to ask:

"Zhu, I remember that before leaving, I gave you 100,000 yen, all spent?"

Chihara's eyes were still red, and his voice was still choked:

"Miss Diyama ordered three unisex noodles for me..."

"Three tickets cost 100,000 yen?"

Hiroshi Chihara took a breath:

No wonder those who do art make money, this is simply robbing money!

Qianhara Sato looked at his brother carefully and whispered:

"There are five thousand yen left. I heard that there are very few craftsmen who make noodles, and the wood they use is not ordinary wood..."

Ninety-five thousand yen... Chihara Hiroshi's heart is still aching:

I don’t know the family’s savings and monthly expenses. If I don’t know the cost of firewood and rice, I don’t hesitate to spend money.

Nengle may be a hobby that I discovered by chance, but for him, it is useless—

One does not make money, the other does not spend money.

"Brother, I heard that all three of them are already being produced, so I may not be able to withdraw..." Chihara Saki reminded cautiously.

Is this a certain fact created? Chihara Hiroshi glared at her angrily, and also noticed that Sakura is really different:

Although it cannot be said that she has changed a different person compared to three weeks ago, she has obviously restored the style that a girl of this age should have.
Chapter completed!