Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 8 Internet Addicted Girl Reluctant to Communicate
  "...You are so proud, you have given us a lot of face."

The boss's winking and envious tone made Chen Ling feel sour for some reason.

Anyway, the childish name Rika doesn’t understand.

Have fun again~

"That is."

Although he was the one who was picked up.

"In that case, I will give you a book here."

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Self-cultivation of Holding Thighs Tight"

"Don't charge too much, six, six, six."

"..."

If it weren't for the culture he had learned since childhood that required respect for elders, he, Chen Ling, would have responded with a bit of yin and yang.

“Come again next time~”

"Eh."

Chen Ling said goodbye to his boss with a smile on his face.

Profiteer, didn't you agree that this book was a gift?
  He stepped forward quickly and followed Rika Shona's footsteps.

"Japanese (If nothing happens, can you go back?)"

The young name Lixiang and Chen Ling stood at the door of the bookstore, white mist slowly rising from her lips, and her straight little nose turned red.

His eyes looked at Chen Ling without showing any emotion.

But this has a faint sense of oppression, that is, Chen Ling is thick-skinned, and if it is anyone else, there is a high probability that she will not be willing to talk to her.

I'm curious, does the eldest lady always face everyone with this look?
  "Aren't you curious about what we just said?"

Rika Jina glanced at Chen Ling's mobile phone screen and shook her head in a subtle way.

Apart from games, nothing seems to interest her now.

Chen Ling's eyes were set on a fresh food supermarket not far away.

"Then, wait for me a little longer?"

The corners of the eldest lady's lips slowly tightened.

"In the last few minutes, I won't drag you out, okay?"

"Japanese (three minutes.)"

He knew that the beautiful black-haired girl in front of him was not unaccustomed to crowded places.

"Or, you can look nearby yourself, but it's best to be able to see it."

Jina Lixiang didn't answer. She followed Chen Ling to a small supermarket not far away and leaned to the side.

It was still within the range that Chen Ling could see.

Well, that would prevent anyone from asking her questions.

"Auntie, how do you sell these vegetables today?"

The auntie who was looking at the store at the entrance of the supermarket lit up her eyes and stepped forward to say hello.

"Hey, baby, you have a new face. Don't worry, the prices here are definitely cheaper than outside. It's a bit late at night, but it's still fresh."

"Okay, let me take a look... screw peppers, potatoes, two pounds of pork, green onions, spicy millet, and some soy sauce, salt, light soy sauce, cooking wine, and seasonings."

Knives and cutting boards, seen in the kitchen.

"Did you just move to Tokyo?"

The aunt was smiling brightly. How could she not admire such a young man's appearance and his actions when buying groceries?

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll go find everything for you. Do you want some spices like ginger, star anise, and cinnamon?"

"Here's some, and sugar. Don't have too much of these, otherwise you won't be able to carry them."

"I understand~ These days, it's more cost-effective to cook at home, right?"

Chen Ling nodded approvingly.

……

The aunt in her hometown was so kind that it was hard to refuse, which gave Chen Ling a sense of familiarity in this strange city.

The aunt "sold" all the spices to him at extremely low prices.

One hundred yen is infinitely close to being given away for free.

"Come for a walk when you have time, and I'll introduce you to some neighbors."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie~"

Could it be that she also comes from a wealthy family that is well hidden? For example, renting a house, after all, the land price here is definitely not cheap.

After Chen Ling walked out of the store carrying large and small plastic bags and the textbooks he had just bought, he could still see a deserted black-haired girl leaning to the side. She was looking at her phone, maybe replying to someone's message.

There happened to be a boy who seemed to want to strike up a conversation with her. When Shona raised her head, the look in her eyes made him run away.

She has definitely encountered this kind of situation frequently, and she is probably used to it.

When he stepped forward, the eldest lady put down her cell phone.

why?

Chen Ling noticed her gaze, but he didn't feel like he wanted to avoid it.

"Awaited."

Chen Ling raised the bag in her hand, and Li Xiang's eyes lingered on the contents of the bag for a few seconds.

She turned around and walked back the way she had come.

Sister Sakura is so eager to return home.

Walking beside the black-haired girl, the things in her hands occasionally collided, making the sound of bottles clinking and clinking.

I told you to take less, is your family not short of money?
  There were a lot of pedestrians walking on the street, and inadvertently, he seemed to bump into someone on the shoulder.

"xxx (it hurts!)"

Chen Ling turned his head. Next to him, a girl half a head shorter than him reached out and rubbed her nose with a painful expression.

He seems to be from Tokyo.

Still wearing school uniform.

The pleated skirt and sailor uniform are indeed much more beautiful than the school uniform back home.

This kind of thing, Chen Ling... seems to have seen it on Taobao.

But only the cooler version.

Not all people who come to Chinatown are fellow residents.

For example, the eldest lady, for example, Chen Ling.

He now wears the identity card of being a Tokyoite, and to be honest, he is not a stranger.

"Private Marseille."

He smiled.

"Japanese (It's okay, it's okay, I bumped into you accidentally.)"

Chen Ling shrugged, no, he didn't understand.

Now I can’t even use my hands to pick up my mobile phone.

The other party is a cute little sister who looks young. I don’t know if she is the same as the eldest lady. After all, school is over long ago even in my hometown.

Just as he was thinking this, the other party seemed to notice Rika Shona, who was looking at her next to her, with a very shocked expression on her face.

"Japanese (Eh?! Why is Shona-san here?)"

With this exaggerated tone, do they know each other?
  Chen Ling noticed that the eldest lady's eyes hesitated for a moment when she saw the other person's face.

And now that the eyelids are slightly drooped, there is a high probability that they recognize each other.

There are countless people in Greater Tokyo. How could it be such a coincidence?

The black-haired lady beside her pursed her lips and said in a distant but polite tone: "Japanese (see you soon, classmate, please.)"

Hey hey hey, where is my translator?

The two of them had an encrypted call, and Chen Ling stood beside him with something in his hands, looking confused. It was really embarrassing.

The two chattered a lot, but Chen Ling basically didn't understand.

Of course, most of the time it was the other party who was trying their best to output, while Rika Rika had a calm expression and said nothing, or shook her head.

I don’t want to give a definite reply at all.

Chen Ling couldn't help it anymore and lightly touched the eldest lady's shoulder. Of course, she was ignored.

However, his actions were noticed by the girl in front of him.

Looking at him, he asked: "Japanese (Hello, are you Shimona's classmate?)"

Don't look at me, I can't come?

I don't understand anything you say.

Chen Ling gave her a simple and honest smile.

The other party frowned slightly.

"Japanese (boyfriend?)"

He understood this word. Just as Chen Ling was about to shake his head, he heard the cold voice of the eldest lady: "Japanese (He is an acquaintance of mine.)"

(End of this chapter)