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204. The master cannot be humiliated

Minamoto Yorimitsu returned to the Heian Shrine Garden Area.

It was still early before the appointed time, so he and Gu Zhengying would not visit until after lunch. It was agreed a long time ago that he would pretend to be his cousin's boyfriend.

As for why you don't stay in Oyakubag Chaon's rental house and have lunch with her before leaving.

The main reason was that he noticed something strange. At night, Chayin no longer resisted, and even acted to cater to her. The intimacy between the two was almost no longer stagnant.

This is a very strange behavior for a green tea species that has no profit and cannot afford to drink early, and it is enough to make him wary.

In addition, the Grandmaster is the only girl who can detect his inner thoughts, dare to speak out, confront and express her feelings, and can almost really see through him.

Different from the previous tacit understanding, this obvious change caused him to have an illusion again.

"She likes me?"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu thinks this is a dangerous idea.

Whether she is a master or a grandmaster, or a grand master or the Holy Son of Kamiya, they are all women who have seen all the heroes, and they cannot be easily tempted by someone.

Even if he was really tempted, he wouldn't believe it.

It is obvious that the person in charge can get those things without having to work hard, so why do you have to put shackles on yourself and always bear the risk of being betrayed?

So what the royal medicine bag tea sound said is right.

When your heart is closed, you will only be willing to pay an equal price if you first see what the other person has given. Otherwise, you will never be willing to pay your sincerity.

"But if I say that I am willing to bet the most precious thing I left behind, will you believe me?"

Lying on the bed, the words spoken by Oiyabukuro Chaon with chapped and white lips still ring in Minamoto no Yorimitsu's ears, and they even feel a little familiar.

So is it for the future?

Or are you willing to prove it first?

Emotions are too difficult to define, and the only way to judge them is to judge the deeds regardless of the heart. Minamoto no Yorimitsu doesn't want to think about it anymore.

It is not ruled out that Grandmaster Goyakubo used the secret of empathy through the gradual process of tea ceremony on him.

Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at the time, opened his laptop in the study, and opened his long-lost folder, but did not put his hands on the keyboard.

After he concentrated slightly, the familiar roulette wheel appeared in his eyes and began to rotate slowly.

[The sin of jealousy (medium): jealousy stems from the excessive pursuit of what others have]

[Note: Three Sins of Jealousy Medium Roulette Bonus Area Draws are available]

[The rotation of the roulette wheel has ended, please find the corresponding rewards]

[Congratulations on winning the award: Five low-rise shops in Shijo Kawaramachi, Shimokyo-ku, Kyoto Prefecture]

[Congratulations on receiving the award: 10% shares of a local medium-sized company in Kyoto]

[Congratulations on winning the reward: BVLGARI VVS clarity seven carat six-prong diamond ring]

[Rewards have been distributed]

Minamoto Noraimitsu looked strange when he saw the information.

In fact, when he successfully mined three mines at the same time yesterday, he had no time to check the rewards, but now he saw that they were all jealous.

Are all bad girls made of jealousy?

Moreover, Minamoto Yorimitsu also discovered that even rewards of the same level are different. At least the material difference is obvious.

Just like the shares this time.

For a medium-sized company, that is, the size of Ando Electronics, the market price of 10% of the shares is only one billion yen at most.

But based on his current accumulation of hundreds of billions.

Even if the liquid assets in the low-level rewards are doubled, it can equal one hundred shares.

What's more, the real estate has to be locked up for five years.

However, Yorimitsu Minamoto will not collect rewards for cash. The main reason is that too much liquidity is too conspicuous in personal hands, which may cause unnecessary trouble.

After all, the truly rich do not hold money in their hands, but invest in industries that can be accumulated. On the contrary, people who hold a lot of money in their hands are more like sheep.

Even if the source of the funds arranged by the simulator is very innocent, if it is a human conspiracy and the Tokyo District Prosecutors or the Financial Services Agency are targeted, it will be a troublesome time. Besides, as long as the money is enough, it will be fine.

The consciousness sank in a little bit.

Three types of rewards are extracted and materialized.

Two thickly stacked standard contracts and a rose-red gift box quietly appeared on the desk. Minamoto norimitsu put the contracts away and took the rose-red gift box first.

"BVLGARI, Bulgari, diamond ring?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu muttered softly, untied the red ribbon on it, and opened the palm-sized gift box.

It was just the moment it was opened.

A ray of colorful dazzling colors was reflected from the box, causing him to subconsciously squint his eyes until the ray of light gradually spread.

After the box is fully opened.

Between the off-white genuine leather fillings, a six-prong diamond ring with sharp edges and charming luster was clearly displayed under the light.

The luster of extremely white clarity is as if transparent, and the silk-like platinum hoops the diamond, which is wider than a finger at seven carats, exuding a breathtaking luster.

Minamoto no Yoriguang was a little speechless after reading it.

This is too big.

It is indeed bigger than a pigeon egg.

The diamond rings I have seen online before are basically one carat in advertisements, which is already very large. A full seven carats is really an exaggeration.

At least he doesn't think it looks good on his hand.

Looking at this diamond alone, even he was a little fascinated by its swaying luster.

What's more, girls who like shiny things?

In addition to the diamond ring packaged in a gift box, there is also an appraisal certificate attached. This thing is probably valuable, after all, diamonds are originally mined.

If there is no identification certificate.

Even if it is thought to be a moissanite, it is not worth much. Such an exaggeration is estimated to cost several thousand yen, and most people don’t believe it, because seven carats is really shocking.

Put away the diamond ring and the two contracts.

Minamoto Yorimitsu's heart is like a lake. It seems that these things can no longer affect him, which is almost the case.

Just as he is a ruin, the house will never collapse.

After being corroded by sugar-coated bullets for a long time, this thing is no longer attractive to the eyes. At most, it is just some scattered things. His vision is completely different from before.

Manipulate the previous document by double-clicking it with the mouse.

Familiar words appeared before my eyes.

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at it for a long time, thinking a little, and then flipped through the information on the bookshelf. He was quickly wandering in the ocean of knowledge, and it took half an hour before he started writing.

The long-lost management knowledge came to mind again.

It’s not too unfamiliar, I just sorted out my practical experience a little, and then I started to write proficiently.

This is something he should be proud of.

He is able to avoid being tempted in the chaotic world of mortals, but can still concentrate on learning. He is worthy of being Master Yuan who has gone far on the road of tea tasting.

Probably because I have accumulated too much practice.

Normally I don’t have time to write, but this time I finally had time, and inspiration came out instantly.

The progress is so fast that the control chapter is almost finished.

"Ring ring ring——"

And he didn't know how long it took until the cell phone next to him rang, which made him come back to his senses.

"Father?"

Minamoto Noraimitsu glanced at the phone screen and found that the note was his father's name. He pinched the corners of his sore eyes, pondered for a moment and then answered the call.

"Is it Aguang! Can you hear me!?"

As soon as he connected the phone, a rough roar came from the phone, like a tiger roaring in the forest, which made his eardrums hurt, and he subconsciously moved the phone away.

Minamoto Yorimitsu waited for a moment, until the voice on the microphone weakened a bit, and then said helplessly:

"You don't need to be so loud. I can hear you. What's the matter with the call?"

"Oops! Your mother and I are on top of the volcano in Owakudani! It's okay. I just want to tell you that we are going back. We've almost had enough fun!"

After receiving his son's response, Ichiro Minamoto turned on the loudspeaker mode again. Minamoto no Yorimitsu's dissuasion just now was ineffective. Fortunately, he kept a certain distance from the mobile phone, so that he would not suffer from earache from the shock again.

But when I heard the word Owakudani, Minamoto Yorimitsu remembered that it seemed to be a scenic spot in Kanagawa, southeast of Mount Fuji, and a place in Hakone Hot Spring.

Hearing that his father said he was going back, Minamoto no Yorimitsu couldn't help but be a little surprised. No one had called to confirm since the last time he entered the house. Counting the time of departure, it has been almost half a month, and he still hasn't returned to his hometown.

This trip lasted quite a long time. In his impression, his parents seemed to have never been out since he was a child. The reason was naturally because of financial constraints.

Listening to the sound coming from the microphone, Minamoto Noraimitsu pondered for a moment, thinking he needed some help.

"Then do you need me to arrange the itinerary?"

After all, his parents were used to living in the countryside and didn't understand many things in the city. If there was anything he could do to help, he wouldn't begrudge his time.

And the parents of this body.

It is indeed somewhat different from the parents I imagined.

Like other parents, even if they know that their children are promising, they are not willing to spend their children's money. They just save it for fear of losing money and not having enough money to live.

But Genki Ichiro was different from Chiyo Naoko. After repeatedly confirming that he was indeed rich, he started counting money with bright eyes and planning a big purchase.

It's not that I don't think about my children.

On the contrary, this attitude of not improving the quality of life because of adhering to traditional concepts has indeed allowed Minamoto no Yorimitsu to save a lot of thought in their lives.

If you hold on to the money and don't spend it, the money will have no meaning, not to mention that it is only a small amount of money, not even the change in his hand.

My father's character is rough, straightforward and simple, while my mother is thoughtful but not deep. Instead, they complement each other.

Thinking of this, Yorimitsu Minamoto laughed at himself, and even began to envy his parents' love. It was indeed worthy of envy, at least there was no suspicion or calculation.

Just when Minamoto no Yorimitsu was feeling a little sad and envious of the love of his parents in this body, Minamoto Ichiro's rough voice came out from the microphone again:

"What kind of itinerary are you planning? It's not like I don't have any money! I've already bought a ticket to Osaka!"

"Oh, I haven't flown on a plane yet. Is it true that your mother said that there are often robbers on planes? You said that if I have to act bravely, can I be on TV?"

"I'm calling you to inform you that we have nothing to do when we go back this time. We just happened to drop by the city to see you and give you the signature and royal guard you asked for!"

Minamoto norimitsu's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

Just relying on the impression of my father's three-legged cat's swordsmanship and skills, and still thinking about fighting against the robbers, now is an era when any Iai is inferior to the American Iai.

However, his parents came to visit him, which surprised him. In his mind, his parents rarely visited the city.

Of course he couldn't refuse.

It's nothing urgent anyway. As long as he doesn't become a social creature with limited time, he has the energy to deal with other things, and he is happy to receive his parents.

We chatted for a while more casually.

Before her father could say a few words, the phone was snatched away by Naoko Chiyo as expected, and she began to greet Minamoto Yorimitsu again, demonstrating the warmth of maternal love.

Most of the conversation was about homely matters, such as where they had been and what delicious food they had eaten recently.

The only thing that caught Minamoto Yorimitsu's attention.

Instead, Naoko Chiyo said that they went to the house of Mr. Yin Yang in Kanagawa to tell his fortune.

As a result, Mr. Onmyoji had to hand them over to Minamoto no Yorimitsu after he told their fortunes and wrote the comments. The anxious father scolded this relative for being unkind. This was also the reason why they came to the city.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't pay much attention.

Nowadays, there are so many marketing models. Even the priests in remote shrines draw special books to attract tourists. It is not surprising that creating suspense is effective.

After talking for a few words, she hung up because her mother said that they were in line and were about to go to the hot springs.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't stay idle even after hanging up the phone.

I got up and cooked some corn. If I don't eat it, it will become moldy. Although the autumn cold in Kyoto is not too severe, the corn kernels will wilt if left for a long time.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Plus he forgot to put it in the refrigerator before.

In fact, several of the corns he brought over looked dead, so he picked and cooked three of them.

Take a bite and if the chaff turns out, throw it away.

Beat a few eggs, put them into a glass bowl, stir vigorously and add the remaining ingredients, then heat the oil in the pot, pour the egg liquid into it, and shake the pot to heat evenly.

In the end, the stunt of spooning was fully demonstrated.

After drinking a glass of soda, Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at his blackened lunch and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Expressionlessly, he picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

It's not unpalatable, it has a salty taste, but it's by no means delicious.

This is already a punishment for him who has rich and sensitive taste buds and is picky about food.

"It's time to find a cook."

Minamoto Yorimitsu sighed slightly in the kitchen.

Several figures passed through my mind.

Sakichu and Kodou focus on their studies, but it takes a lot of effort to take care of themselves. Ryokage Tenkai is too delicate, so it would be good if he can cook noodles. The sound of Oyakubaucha is currently unknown.

After all, it was Qingming who left him.

Gone are the days when I was taken good care of by my roommates and stayed at home and had food at night.

I remembered what the grandmaster said to me yesterday.

Minamoto no Yoriguang touched his chin, his eyes flickered, and he probably had some ideas in his mind.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Replied to Juhehe Zhengying’s message.

Then open the contacts, find the chat box of Yu Yaobao Chayin, edit a few messages and send them.

"Let's live together, we won't charge rent, and you can cook."

“I live in Hoshoji Town. The room is very big and the bed is very soft. There is a courtyard in front and the transportation is very convenient. The modern furniture and facilities are quite luxurious.”

"As long as you pass my test, leave a lunch box at work every day, and know how to go home to cook after work."

Judging from the location of the Heian Jingu Shrine Garden Area and the decoration of Jurantei, even renting out a room would cost at least one million yen a month.

It is also very close to Kyoto Broadcasting Station, there are tram lines nearby, and the park facilities are all available.

If it was just a matter of cooking, Minamoto Yorimitsu couldn't think of a reason for the other party's refusal. Of course, it was not for nothing. He had to examine the master's craftsmanship in advance.

Buzz——

The phone vibrates with new messages.

Yuanlai bright screen mobile phone.

I saw the message the other party responded to.

"You like me?"

This sentence made him stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant, but he came to his senses after a while.

This is the response of the tea ceremony master!

After all, a true master should never be insulted!


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