Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

Looking for a part-time job?

Probably can.

But when he came back ten minutes later with the list in hand, he unexpectedly found that the door of the room was open...

Essex!

Shouting in his heart, he rushed into the door and saw that the other party looked at him in surprise, with the black hairband still biting in his mouth.

all right...

Seeing Essex put on the headband, the young man felt the embarrassment of anger, and rubbed his hands to find some topics to cover up.

"Uh, that...why didn't you close the door."

"Await your return."

——!

It was plain and plain, but it hit the soul directly, and the young man's face immediately turned red. For this type of seldom-spoken and direct type, the young man who can talk and laugh happily with dozens of different ship ladies in the town guard's mansion deeply feels that he is still the same. , can't handle it at all.

The reason for this situation is probably because of the sense of distance.

"Uh, that, oh! I found a part-time job for the day, and I won't be here for a while at night, can you adapt?"

Waving the leaflet in his hand, the red on his face quickly faded when he talked about the business, and he stared firmly into the other person's eyes. He needed to know whether the other party really rejected such things.

"Ah."

The results were disappointing.

There was no fluctuation in the girl's eyes, neither rejection nor enthusiasm, the young man still didn't know what she was thinking.

That's it, let's do it when the time comes. Indeed, the residents of this place defined by Tianjing as a place where a village is actually about the size of a town are quite enthusiastic, at least they are quite enthusiastic about his job hunting, and even I want to invite him to dinner.

But he declined.

Looking at the sky outside the window, how boring it is to have to stay in the room on a sunny afternoon, but seeing that the girl didn't seem to have any objections, he couldn't say anything.

He can only hope that something good will happen tonight, at least it will help the status quo, isn't it Christmas today, Santa Claus will bring gifts...

Turning his head to look at the other party's suspicious face, the young man looked forward to it in his heart.

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NO.130: When the Christmas program is in progress.

(Taking advantage of Christmas Eve to set up a stall with friends to sell Christmas goods, it was fine until I received three counterfeit hundred-dollar bills...

There are quite a few gangs who come to cheat people during the holidays...

Then again, the new additions on Christmas Eve have decreased so much, have two thousand single dogs gone to open houses? )

With lanterns and festoons, pedestrians in pairs tour the night view of the street, and shops that see business opportunities place their goods in good time to provide a strong atmosphere for the festival.

Christmas music is playing everywhere, which is defined as the urban area where the village is actually not much different from the town and is as lively as Tianjing.

This is the power of festivals.

The festival has driven the economy, but also the popularity. On this night, there was a festive atmosphere everywhere, without any post-war pain left.

"Kids, come, candy."

Wearing an ill-fitting Santa Claus suit and a poorly crafted white beard decoration on his face, the young man grabbed a dozen small candies from the red cloth bag in his hand and handed them to the open candy, looking at the other party's exposed eyes. The smile and the "thank you" sounded a little dazed.

"Let's go."

"Thank you, Santa Claus."

Thanks to the children who took the time to turn around and thank them even when their parents urged them, the young man waved his gloved hands as farewell.

His part-time job is to solicit business, and his job content is just to give candy near the store entrance.

The candies are free, and the store doesn't expect to make money from those small-cost things, but the publicity effect of having Santa Claus giving gifts here is good. Many children gather around one after another, and several children pull their parents walked into the store.

All in all, it's good enough.

It can not only make money, but also reap the smiles and thanks of the children. The young people are very satisfied with this part-time job.

He opened his pocket to look at the remaining candies, and looked at the pedestrians on the left and right. He was quickly attracted by a strange combination.

Even though he changed into a sweater jacket, the hair accessories match the Bailu-class destroyer that can be seen at a glance, and the blond-haired, blue-eyed ship girl of unknown model, with a cute little boy in between.

Could it be the child of an acquaintance?

Suddenly he became a little worried. He saw Jianniang more than once in this street, but he hadn't encountered the appearance of admirals. So far, everything has been fine, but now this little boy who looks like Jianniang is not so handsome. If it is a more neutral destroyer, it must be the crystallization of the admiral and the ship's wife.Although the fertility of Jianniang is low, it is not without it, and only with the blood of Jianniang can it be possible to have such a high foundation of appearance.

As for how to distinguish the ship girl from others, the young man followed a very simple principle.

As long as she looks particularly good-looking, she must be a ship girl!

Quite brainless and rude, but it is the identification criterion that many admirals follow, and the accuracy rate is quite high.

This refers to the principles applicable to this world. If it is the world of Gensokyo, it is complicated to look particularly good-looking. There are monsters, priests, demons, gods... there are many kinds.

The circle of admirals of the navy is very large, but for young and promising admirals, the circle is much smaller. Those who should not know him also don't know him, but others may know him, especially in the past few days. Zhou Cai was in the case of the Navy Magazine.