Tokyo becoming a god starts from the bathroom
Chapter 295 I have a dream!
Chapter 295 I have a dream!
"Miss Shiratori Huali, my dream is to create a steam room full of beautiful boys! Please help me! I can let you be the curator of the steam room!"
"Daba!"
"San Shiratori, it is not troublesome to set up a steam room. I am willing to start working in someone else's steam room and learn how to better manage the steam room step by step, and earn money by working in various ways! But please You, after I build the steam room, let my steam room automatically attract beautiful boys!"
"Impossible! Opening a steam room is fine, but other requirements must not be met!"
"Shiratori-san, please! This is my lifelong request! You must be able to understand me! Although this dream sounds a bit perverted, it is really my dream! Please!"
"Get out! Pervert, daba daba daba!!!"
In front of Bainiaohuali, a chubby boy wearing thick glasses fell to his knees and knelt on the ground, holding on to the stick that Bainiaohuali poked through, yelling all kinds of outrageous words in his mouth.
Although there are only two people with one stick, whether it is the sound, the movement, or the current state, the eye-catching ability is simply beyond the table. It belongs to the level that anyone who sees it will want to stand and squat for a while at least. .
As a metaphor, their current attraction to passers-by is about ten times that of large excavators!
That is to say, this is by the side of a secluded sewage canal, and there are no other houses in the first place, otherwise, it would definitely have attracted a large number of people who eat melons.
"Give it up, let it go quickly! Don't hold my stick!"
Shiratori Huali, who was full of horror and mixed expressions, kept refusing the little fat man's request, while shaking the wooden stick bestowed by the gods in his hand, trying to throw the little fat man who was kneeling on the ground holding the wooden stick out.
Under the effect of her god-given power, the little fat man, who weighed almost two hundred catties, was abruptly picked up by the small and exquisite Shiratori Huali with a stick, and then his whole body was like a sticky bean bag stuck to chopsticks, I was thrown so that the QQ bouncing, but I just didn't fall off.
Yes, this is another scene of "Bai Niao Hua Li saves the dreamer".
It's just that it's not the same as the previous few times. In Bainiao Huali, she appeared here like a magic soldier, and then she looked at her weak body and added a Mao Sisi's ordinary stick, and took two hundred catties. After the Moss edge Marsai rescued.
Mossy Masai, who was originally in despair, was so desperate that he wanted to find a sewer to jump into the ditch to commit suicide. After seeing such a miraculous scene that was beyond reality, he immediately became a maniac with bright eyes. Abnormal .
Especially when Shiratori Huali followed the procedure and said the gods and dreams, the little fat man was so excited that he rushed up immediately, wanting to hug Shiratori Huali and beg!
That is to say, during the two or three days of work, Bai Niao Huali continued to complete the tasks and received rewards from the [God of Dreams], so that he was able to poke this moss-bordered horse two meters away from him with a stick .
In the end, who knew that this perverted little fat man would hold on to the stick bestowed by the gods and not let go!
"Shiratori-san! Listen to my explanation!"
"As we all know, the yearning for beautiful things is the innate pursuit of each of us, and a considerable part of Greek sculpture aesthetics is placed on the depiction of gods and heroes' bodies!"
"For someone like me who has no talent for painting and sculpture, it's not reasonable to let the beauty keep appearing instead of leaving good things behind?!"
"People in the society are too shy now, and people are embarrassed to take the initiative to reveal their fleshy nature, so what's the problem if I build a place like a steam room to give beautiful boys a place to show their beautiful bodies? !"
"Shiratori-san! Don't be prejudiced against places like the steam room!"
The little fat man with shining eyes, Moss Bianmasai, was vibrating at high frequency like mud, despite being being tried to get him off the wooden stick by Shiratori Huali.
However, in the case of such a trembling voice, he still insisted on clearly explaining his dream, as well as the source and implementation of the dream.
Should I say it or not, the logic of the whole idea is quite smooth, and judging from the shining eyes of the little fat man, maybe he really has such a dream, and he is really very firm!
then
"Ah! Pervert! Let go of my stick!"
On Bai Niao Huali's face, panic and rejection existed at the same time, and the frequency of swinging the wooden stick in his hand became even higher.
For her who is only an adult now, such a wish is more or less too early.
So much so that, just now, I actually wanted to let this little fat man take a rest for the sober Bainiaohuali, but now I just want to get rid of this pervert, and then, at a distance of at least five or ten meters, talk about dreams again!
"Baibainiao-san~ Don't worry~, I just purely~ like the body of the beautiful boy Nian~, and I won't~ blackmail~ them in the name of a steam room and make them do all kinds of~ humiliating things thing!"
"Also, can I~ swear, my steam room~ will definitely not do anything~ illegal."
Under such shaking, the little fat man was still holding the stick tightly. At the same time, even if the words he said were trembling to the point where he could barely hear them, he still insisted on explaining, trying to make Shiratori Huali Accept your dreams.
It has to be said that although this mossy Marseille's dream is extremely grassy, and the level of perversion is almost overflowing, his attitude is really firm, and he really talks a lot.
As long as the dream he uttered is not so perverted and outrageous, Bai Niaohuali will probably contact the god immediately and give him help.
In fact, during these three days, she helped everyone who met other people who needed help to establish their dreams.
Other people's problems are basically how to help them solve their current problems and how to rekindle their hope in the life that made them so miserable.
This is really the first time she has seen, no, even heard of a pervert with such fantastic dreams like Tess Marseille!
Therefore, after feeling that he could not deal with such a situation, Bai Niao Hua Li decisively prayed loudly to He Chen:
'[God of Dreams] My lord!I met a pervert!Come and save me! '
'My lord, come quickly!He, he is stuck on my stick and I can't shake it off!Woo~'
(End of this chapter)
"Miss Shiratori Huali, my dream is to create a steam room full of beautiful boys! Please help me! I can let you be the curator of the steam room!"
"Daba!"
"San Shiratori, it is not troublesome to set up a steam room. I am willing to start working in someone else's steam room and learn how to better manage the steam room step by step, and earn money by working in various ways! But please You, after I build the steam room, let my steam room automatically attract beautiful boys!"
"Impossible! Opening a steam room is fine, but other requirements must not be met!"
"Shiratori-san, please! This is my lifelong request! You must be able to understand me! Although this dream sounds a bit perverted, it is really my dream! Please!"
"Get out! Pervert, daba daba daba!!!"
In front of Bainiaohuali, a chubby boy wearing thick glasses fell to his knees and knelt on the ground, holding on to the stick that Bainiaohuali poked through, yelling all kinds of outrageous words in his mouth.
Although there are only two people with one stick, whether it is the sound, the movement, or the current state, the eye-catching ability is simply beyond the table. It belongs to the level that anyone who sees it will want to stand and squat for a while at least. .
As a metaphor, their current attraction to passers-by is about ten times that of large excavators!
That is to say, this is by the side of a secluded sewage canal, and there are no other houses in the first place, otherwise, it would definitely have attracted a large number of people who eat melons.
"Give it up, let it go quickly! Don't hold my stick!"
Shiratori Huali, who was full of horror and mixed expressions, kept refusing the little fat man's request, while shaking the wooden stick bestowed by the gods in his hand, trying to throw the little fat man who was kneeling on the ground holding the wooden stick out.
Under the effect of her god-given power, the little fat man, who weighed almost two hundred catties, was abruptly picked up by the small and exquisite Shiratori Huali with a stick, and then his whole body was like a sticky bean bag stuck to chopsticks, I was thrown so that the QQ bouncing, but I just didn't fall off.
Yes, this is another scene of "Bai Niao Hua Li saves the dreamer".
It's just that it's not the same as the previous few times. In Bainiao Huali, she appeared here like a magic soldier, and then she looked at her weak body and added a Mao Sisi's ordinary stick, and took two hundred catties. After the Moss edge Marsai rescued.
Mossy Masai, who was originally in despair, was so desperate that he wanted to find a sewer to jump into the ditch to commit suicide. After seeing such a miraculous scene that was beyond reality, he immediately became a maniac with bright eyes. Abnormal .
Especially when Shiratori Huali followed the procedure and said the gods and dreams, the little fat man was so excited that he rushed up immediately, wanting to hug Shiratori Huali and beg!
That is to say, during the two or three days of work, Bai Niao Huali continued to complete the tasks and received rewards from the [God of Dreams], so that he was able to poke this moss-bordered horse two meters away from him with a stick .
In the end, who knew that this perverted little fat man would hold on to the stick bestowed by the gods and not let go!
"Shiratori-san! Listen to my explanation!"
"As we all know, the yearning for beautiful things is the innate pursuit of each of us, and a considerable part of Greek sculpture aesthetics is placed on the depiction of gods and heroes' bodies!"
"For someone like me who has no talent for painting and sculpture, it's not reasonable to let the beauty keep appearing instead of leaving good things behind?!"
"People in the society are too shy now, and people are embarrassed to take the initiative to reveal their fleshy nature, so what's the problem if I build a place like a steam room to give beautiful boys a place to show their beautiful bodies? !"
"Shiratori-san! Don't be prejudiced against places like the steam room!"
The little fat man with shining eyes, Moss Bianmasai, was vibrating at high frequency like mud, despite being being tried to get him off the wooden stick by Shiratori Huali.
However, in the case of such a trembling voice, he still insisted on clearly explaining his dream, as well as the source and implementation of the dream.
Should I say it or not, the logic of the whole idea is quite smooth, and judging from the shining eyes of the little fat man, maybe he really has such a dream, and he is really very firm!
then
"Ah! Pervert! Let go of my stick!"
On Bai Niao Huali's face, panic and rejection existed at the same time, and the frequency of swinging the wooden stick in his hand became even higher.
For her who is only an adult now, such a wish is more or less too early.
So much so that, just now, I actually wanted to let this little fat man take a rest for the sober Bainiaohuali, but now I just want to get rid of this pervert, and then, at a distance of at least five or ten meters, talk about dreams again!
"Baibainiao-san~ Don't worry~, I just purely~ like the body of the beautiful boy Nian~, and I won't~ blackmail~ them in the name of a steam room and make them do all kinds of~ humiliating things thing!"
"Also, can I~ swear, my steam room~ will definitely not do anything~ illegal."
Under such shaking, the little fat man was still holding the stick tightly. At the same time, even if the words he said were trembling to the point where he could barely hear them, he still insisted on explaining, trying to make Shiratori Huali Accept your dreams.
It has to be said that although this mossy Marseille's dream is extremely grassy, and the level of perversion is almost overflowing, his attitude is really firm, and he really talks a lot.
As long as the dream he uttered is not so perverted and outrageous, Bai Niaohuali will probably contact the god immediately and give him help.
In fact, during these three days, she helped everyone who met other people who needed help to establish their dreams.
Other people's problems are basically how to help them solve their current problems and how to rekindle their hope in the life that made them so miserable.
This is really the first time she has seen, no, even heard of a pervert with such fantastic dreams like Tess Marseille!
Therefore, after feeling that he could not deal with such a situation, Bai Niao Hua Li decisively prayed loudly to He Chen:
'[God of Dreams] My lord!I met a pervert!Come and save me! '
'My lord, come quickly!He, he is stuck on my stick and I can't shake it off!Woo~'
(End of this chapter)
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