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Chapter 7 Help That What

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Walking on the street full of the sea, enjoying the exotic style of last week, Ning Zhiyuan, who had eaten and drunk enough, was in a very happy mood.

For a person who doesn't even go abroad to play, it is indeed a good enjoyment to be able to walk on the streets of foreign countries at will.

Just as Ning Zhiyuan was hesitating whether he would turn around for a while or find a toilet to wear it back, he saw several young soft girls coming over from a distance.

The large shoulder bags of different colors are very cool to wear, especially the miniskirt. When a gust of sea breeze blows, it is easy to reveal the "fat" of different colors inside.

However, the beauties didn't care about these things at all, and they were laughing and joking. Because their speech speed was too fast, Ning Zhiyuan could only understand a few words sporadically.

Just after passing by these soft girls, I subconsciously wondered if it would be the legendary aid when I heard a sweet voice coming from the side:

"I'm sorry!" (It's too troublesome to call Japanese, so I translated it directly.)

As a time traveler, Ning Zhiyuan naturally could not think that someone would know him in this place, but out of a man's instinct, he would naturally have to look at it when he heard a sweet voice.

As a result, when I turned my head, I saw a soft girl with light brown hair and a sweet-looking face flashing with her slightly shy eyes, looking in this direction.

Just when Ning Zhiyuan thought the other party was greeting someone, he unexpectedly saw the soft girl taking a few steps closer, bent down slightly, and said again: "Hello!"

"Uh... Hello." After looking around, Ning Zhiyuan, who knew that he was greeting him, quickly answered according to local customs.

Unfortunately, although this Japanese language has indeed been spent a lot of effort learning, the time is still too short. Apart from daily language, Ning Zhiyuan could only stare at him in the future.

"Sorry, can you speak English or Chinese?"

Seeing that sweet voice kept jumping around, I might understand Japanese, but I didn't understand it when I put it together, Ning Zhiyuan could only change into the English he was familiar with.

If you want to say that the most practical knowledge you have learned after four years of college is the English that has a fluent Chinese accent.

"Ah, I'm sorry, my English and Chinese are not very good."

A girl with a sweet voice and appearance, after hearing someone suddenly turned into a foreign language, she was stunned for a moment, and then she spoke with bumps and bumps.

However, what surprised Ning Zhiyuan was that he thought the other party could speak English, but he didn't expect that what came out of his rosy little mouth was the language of his own country.

Fortunately, although the pronunciation of this Chinese sentence is very strange and even a little confused, because it is slow, Ning Zhiyuan can understand it even after listening and guessing.

"It's okay, your Chinese is very good. As long as you speak it a little slower, there's no problem. By the way, do you need my help?"

Ning Zhiyuan was very happy to meet a soft girl who was not only beautiful but also speaks Mandarin in a foreign country, especially in Japan.

However, when facing this problem, the beautiful girl with a pink short T-shirt on her upper body and white shorts on her lower body suddenly had a shy blush on her face.

"Uh..." Looking at the other party's expression, Ning Zhiyuan scratched the back of his head silly, and for a moment he thought he had said something wrong, which made the other party misunderstand.

"I'm sorry, may I ask... can you lend me 10,000 yuan?" After a long silence, the soft girl, who had a shy expression, mustered up the courage to speak.

"Ah? Borrow money?" Ning Zhiyuan, who originally thought the other party would make a request, looked dull when facing this answer, and could no longer be described as an accident.

"Sorry, if you can lend me 10,000 yuan, then... then I... I can repay it myself... myself."

After a quick look at someone who was stunned there, he quickly lowered his soft girl under his head. The Chinese language, which was not very fluent, seemed even more bumpy.

"Borrow 10,000 yuan? Repay it yourself?" Ning Zhiyuan's first reaction was that the other party said the wrong word, and the second reaction was that he had auditory hallucinations.

But unexpectedly, as Ning Zhiyuan subconsciously repeated the words God knew if he said something wrong or heard it wrong, the soft girl who was still bowing her head replied with certainty:

"Hi! Yes, I can repay it myself."

"What the hell!!"

After hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan, who confirmed that the other party was not wrong and he was not hallucinating, unconsciously, a special profession "assistance communication" emerged in his mind.

Although this profession is now not limited to Japan, abroad, Hong Kong, and even in China, it has become popular in public or secretly.

But if we really want to trace the origin, the origin of this aid communication is still Japan, a country with a very developed porn industry.

However, although I have heard and watched Ning Zhiyuan in the game, video, and on the Internet for many times, I have personally experienced it as the first time a big girl has been in the sedan chair.

Not to mention, compared to those male compatriots who came directly to Meizhi to ask if she could take her out to play with her, Meizhi took the initiative to come to her.

"I'm sorry, please rest assured, I...I'm very clean."

Before someone could react from the love fortune that fell from the sky, the soft girl who had obviously misunderstood explained in a slightly nervous and anxious tone.

Ning Zhiyuan, who was brought to his senses by this sentence, looked at the girl in front of him and confirmed that he was not dreaming, and his heart suddenly became ignited.

"Soft girl! Is there any!"

"It's very sweet! Is there any!"

"It seems like a good figure! Is there any?"

I couldn't help but look up and down Ning Zhiyuan, who was in front of me again. While excited, I couldn't help but be alert to this good thing that came to me.

Although the immortal dances are not encountered in real life, I have never eaten pork and always seen pigs running. Today, with the development of information, this kind of news is not difficult to see.

However, when you think of your ability to travel through time, you really have to have any problems. Even in a moment of life and death, you can still pass back to the main plane.

At worst, you can discard this alien plane at that time, or in other words, you will get it back with capital and interest when you have enough strength in the future.

Of course, in order to make himself better, Ning Zhiyuan did not forget to find some reasons for himself such as "save the lost girl" and "be brave enough to do justice".

As for whether these reasons are appropriate, only heaven knows it, and even Ning Zhiyuan, the party involved, automatically ignored it.

"Okay, I've just been here for a while and I don't have a fixed residence yet. So..." Ning Zhiyuan, who shook his bag, said that he could only go to a hotel.

As for the issue of checking in a hotel, I was prepared before deciding to go to Harbin. A fake passport based on a real passport can be done by Seiko.

After all, checking a room is different from entering and leaving the country. As long as you give it real money and go to a high-end hotel, you will basically not have any problems as long as you are careful.

What surprised Ning Zhiyuan was that when the soft girl raised her head, a look of gratitude appeared in her shy eyes, and she shouldn't have appeared at this time.

"Can I bet I think it's wrong?"

I really couldn't figure out why Ning Zhiyuan, who was grateful to him when I went to prostitute the other party, was really unable to figure out whether this room was swollen or touched.

Fortunately, Ruan Meizhi did not object to the hotel check-in. On the contrary, she felt relieved, which made Ning Zhiyuan feel a little more alert.

When facing the question of Ruan Meizi's question about which hotel to go to, Ning Zhiyuan, who had only barely figured out which area he was in Japan, was naturally in a dark state.

Fortunately, the problem that can be solved with money these days is not a problem. Soon, after introducing myself, the soft girl named Cheng Xinsemi stopped a taxi.

After the two got in the car, Cheng Xinsemi, who reported an address, held someone's arm in her hand in a well-behaved and shy look.

The elasticity from the arm can easily make people understand that a certain part is very informative. It makes a guy who is already full of beast blood boiling, which is so exciting.

In less than ten minutes, the taxi stopped at the entrance of a hotel. However, Ning Zhiyuan did not get out of here. He just looked in the car and said:

"Semi, let's change one."

"Hi!"

After hearing this, Cheng Xinsemi had no doubts at all. She agreed obediently and told the driver another address.

It was faster now, just after driving forward for two or three minutes, the taxi stopped at one, which seemed to be significantly better than the previous one.

This time, Ning Zhiyuan was no longer picky. After paying the car, he stretched out his hand and walked into the hotel with his slender waist beside his girl.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s already become the economic pillar of the hotel industry. The store has no intention of paying attention to Ning Zhiyuan who is holding a beautiful girl to book a room.

Even because Cheng Xinsemi came forward, she didn't even ask for the ID and opened a room with her own bathroom.

What made Ning Zhiyuan very glad was that the housing prices here were not too high. If you had 8,000 yen a day, you would have to "borrow" the 10,000 yuan, and you would have some left in your hand.

After the two of them entered the room with the waiter, there was no need to say more about what happened. After Ning Zhiyuan had some "hard work", he summed up in total: I was so happy!

Although this is the first time I have encountered such a good thing that a girl came to me to be pushed down, as a romance action movie expert, coupled with her talented instinct as a man.

There is no need to spend time studying like this. Just a little adaptation can happen naturally, let alone Ning Zhiyuan also had a girlfriend.
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