One Thousand Six Hundred and Twelve Chapters Who Gave You the Courage to Do Good Deeds

The latest website: The time during the day was very pleasant.

Especially when he rejected a lot of neon women coldly, Luke's soul of straight man was about to crack.

That's what I want! In the world of face-seeing, there is a man who is taller than most women, and the dramatic effect is really interesting.

However, he did not take pleasure in playing with people, and directly refused.

But looking at Lin Lin, each with different expressions of rejection, it was like participating in a love ukiyo-e.

This continued into the night, when he sat alone on a bench in a small park, eating various packaged meals.

Since the capacity of Space No. 2 has skyrocketed, he has chosen to put a lot of hot food in this space.

There is an incubator in the second space, as well as a microwave oven to heat food.

As for cold food, he should put it in the first space. The various foods he put in for experiments at first have not deteriorated yet, and they are truly the number one artifact in storage.

After eating a serving of crispy seafood tempura, put the packaging box containing the residue back into the cover-up bag beside him, and take out a serving of eel rice from it.

He was picking up a piece of red-sauce fish with chopsticks when a hand reached out to him.

Several ten thousand yuan bills were being squeezed in this hand, and Fukuzawa Yukichi stared at him with dead fish eyes on the bills.

Luke raised his head calmly and looked at the young woman in a thick coat and a white dress in front of him: "Is something wrong?"

The girl in the white skirt dodged his gaze a bit: "Well, that, I just want to help you..."

Luke frowned slightly: "Huh?"

The girl in the white skirt understood what he meant in a second, and bowed quickly: "I'm sorry, I just saw that you were still sitting here at night, thinking that you might not have a place to stay."

Luke looked down at his clothes slightly, but didn't get the other party's brain circuit at all.

Just this pure Ah Fu DIY shawl is a windbreaker, and the raw materials cost $500,000.

How did this man see poverty in him? And who gave you the courage to do good deeds?

But looking at the dead fish eye on the banknote,

He understood: it was Fukuzawa Yukichi who gave this young lady the courage.

That's right, this one is definitely the eldest lady.

Just scan it, and Luke can find Burberry's handbags and scarves, Tiffany's earrings, and Gucci's watches from her.

Unbranded skirts, clothes and shoes seem to be handmade by "special tailors", and those with brands are luxury goods.

And you can also give out tens of thousands of yen to help the "homeless" on the roadside. What is it if it's not the eldest lady?

The 10,000-yen bill is similar to how a hundred-dollar dollar feels in the United States.

If he was in the United States, Luke would have thought that the eldest lady was looking for him to buy weeds right away.

Luke occasionally gives a person so much money, but usually it is for special talents, such as Bell.

A homeless man is generous for five and ten bucks.

The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and he nodded slightly: "Thank you, but I don't need help."

The girl in the white skirt snorted softly: "But you..."

Luke was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he took the eel meat he picked up into the mouth, squinted his eyes, savored it carefully, and basically recognized the cooking skills of this small shop.

The meat is not expensive, but the quality is not bad, not shoddy.

The sauce tasted sweet, not his favorite flavor, but with Selena Gold Nuggets, he could eat some of this sweet fish.

The key is that the fish and crafts are not lazy, and the price of this roadside stall is not expensive.

It can be said that the stall owner has tried his best at this price.

The girl in the white skirt held the banknotes in her outstretched hand, and was a little overwhelmed: shouldn't you say a few words to yourself?

Luke swallowed the fish in his mouth, raised his eyes again, and pointed at the banknote with chopsticks: "Take it back. There is extra kindness to give to others."

After he finished speaking, he once again concentrated on dealing with the eel rice in front of him.

When you come to Neon, you always have to learn some dishes and go back.

As a Chinese in the last life, Luke's biggest impression of food is that there are always some surprises hidden in many small restaurants, even if some of them don't even have store names.

Because most famous restaurants pay more attention to quality control, try to ensure that the level of food is within a reasonable fluctuation range.

It's also worth losing a significant portion of the "tasty cap" for this.

Therefore, there are many top restaurants in the United States, but Luke has no interest at all.

The main reason is that the neon people take advantage of the United States, and they slaughter them properly. For example, the god of sushi is a typical "you eat what I do, and you don't eat it".

So he never goes to a neon restaurant.

The restaurant is different.

The chef is in a good mood today, and the guests are enjoying themselves.

Tomorrow, the chef is beaten by his wife, and the guests may feel that the national salt price has plummeted, and the dishes are salty.

In contrast, most of the stalls here in Tokyo have a good attitude, at least they serve what they order.

The woman in the white dress watched him eat slowly for a moment, and finally woke up from his erratic state.

She also knew now that she had made a mistake.

The way Luke eats is enough to show that he has quite good economic conditions.

Ordinary Americans will not have such a calm and composed look, and rarely have such an "authentic" posture of holding chopsticks.

At this time, look at his clothes. Although he can't see the trademark, the workmanship and materials are all first-class and should be made to order.

This kind of person wouldn't be reduced to a small park to hide and eat, right? It's still raining lightly today.

But the food he took out was a somewhat old non-woven bag with traces of sewing.

So when she accidentally saw him eating there alone, she subconsciously thought he was someone who was... in trouble.

Luke didn't know that.

The food bag is for the stall owner's own use. Seeing that he packs too much, he will use the "insurance" on his gloves.

The bag is a bit old, but it's fairly clean, and he used this kind of eco-friendly bag a lot in his last life, and he didn't feel unaccustomed to it.

For a time, Luke was tasting the craftsmanship of the stall owner. The girl in the white dress stood in front of him watching him eat, and the air suddenly became quiet.

He didn't look fast, but he ate the eel rice in less than two minutes, and then continued to pick out an oden from the bag.

He took out a bunch and took two bites. He felt that the taste was average, and he was ready to replace the next one.

Suddenly he looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him: "Do you want to eat?"

The girl in the white skirt snorted, a little overwhelmed.

She was swallowing saliva just now, but not because she was hungry, she just saw how delicious he was eating, not because of the delicious food.

Luke nodded, reached out and handed her the box of Oden: "You are a good person, please eat this."

In Oden, there are small wooden sticks on strings, and the strings are taken out and eaten alone, so it is not considered to invite the other party to eat their own saliva.

But he didn't care whether it was appropriate to do so in Neon.

The main reason is that he doesn't like to eat, and this "kind lady" is swallowing again, so she should just give it as a "return gift".