Special Photo Fusion: I, the Ultimate Emperor

　　"It's my roommate!"

　　Zhuang Wu quickly explained.

　　"Eh? So you're supposed to be your friends, right? You have such a good relationship?"

　　"Well...it should be."

　　Zhuang Wu respects Gao Hao very much, and he also thinks that the other party should regard him as a friend.

　　"That's it...Congratulations, Zhuang Wu, you have another friend."

　　Joban Junichiro laughed happily.

　　He always felt that Zhuang Wu might be bullied in high school.

　　But it seems that he still has quite a few friends now.

　　In addition to Gates' monthly reading... there is also a Gao Hao.

　　"Yes—" Zhuang Wu scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

　　"Brother Gao Hao has helped me a lot, and he is a very humble person."

　　"Really? That's great, people like that are rare now."

　　Joban Junichiro patted Shogo on the shoulder.

　　It seems that this Gao Hao person is not bad...Junichiro Joban expressed his relief,

　　"Gates, did you all go to his house for dinner?"

　　"Well..." Gates said a little embarrassedly.

　　After all, I was quite worried that Gao Hao didn't treat him as a friend and kicked him out of the apartment.

　　"Is that so... You have a really good relationship... Well, why don't we invite him to have a quick meal with us at some time?"

　　Joban Junichiro had a kind smile on his face.

　　"really?"

　　"Really, how about you invite Zhuang Wu?"

　　"That's great!"

　　At this moment, Zhuang Wu's joy was interrupted by a sudden hiccup on the table.

　　"Uh--"

　　Tang An Zhushui put down the bowls and chopsticks, and his back couldn't help but stick to the back of the chair.

　　He burped comfortably, "It's not bad, it's on the level of my mother."

　　"what?"

　　Gates looked and saw that the plates on the table were all light, shining brightly.

　　Gates was shocked and angry.

　　Surprisingly, the weight of several people was eaten up by this Tang An Zhushui.

　　The anger is that this guy didn't even greet his uncle, and it was too rude.

　　He couldn't help but glared at Tang An Zhushui, who was caring for his belly.

　　"I said, are you someone who hasn't received etiquette lessons, and you actually do this in someone else's house."

　　Gao Hao knows a thousand times better than him!

　　"Eh? Isn't that what the store manager said before that you can eat it with your stomach open?"

　　Tang An Zhushui touched his belly comfortably, and was stunned when he heard Gates' words.

　　He glanced at the bare patch on the table, and then said a little embarrassedly: "What, I haven't eaten since morning, so I'm a little hungry..."

　　Moreover, the meal the manager cooked reminded him of his mother's craftsmanship.

　　All so warm.

　　So Tang An's main water couldn't help but eat more.

　　"From morning to now? That's incredible. I must be starving?"

　　When Joban Junichiro heard this, he immediately asked: "Are you full? I also prepared some miso soup in the kitchen..."

　　"No, no, no! I'm full!"

　　When Tang An Zhushui heard this, he waved his hands again and again.

　　He blushed a little, "I've eaten a little too much accidentally, I'm really sorry."

　　"How much do you need to pay?"

　　"No! You are too polite to say that."

　　Seeing Tang An Zhushui taking money out of his suit, Joban Junichiro refused directly.

　　If he had asked for money, he wouldn't have opened the watch shop.

　　Moreover, he looked at this young man, in addition to being a little arrogant, he was still very polite to others.

　　"How funny is this!"

　　"Yeah, how can this be done? You should let him pay."

　　Gates is now all kinds of heartfelt dissatisfaction with Tang Anzhushui.

　　Everywhere wants to make him eat deflated.

　　"Gates." Zhuang Wu tugged at the corner of Gates' clothes.

　　"Hmph." Gates suddenly stopped talking.

　　……

　　……

　　Had dinner.

　　There used to be only Shogo and Junichiro Vibana's watch shop, but there were several more people at this time.

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　　Lively.

　　"Ha, I won again."

　　"It's amazing..."

　　Zhuang Wu looked at Tang An Zhushui and got the correct answer to another question, and couldn't help leaning back.

　　He's been studying hard all week.

　　And the topics given by my uncle are also very close to his scope of study.

　　But every time the uncle's bulletin came up, most of the victories were taken by Tang An Zhushui.

　　"One more win!"

　　Joban Junichiro added another straight character to Tang An Zhushui on the victory board.

　　"It's amazing, Master Water."

　　"Of course, knowledge is my strength."

　　Tang An Zhushui nodded proudly, and seemed to be very useful to other people's compliments.

　　"Then, it's Gao Hao's welfare question!"

　　……

　　"Aren't you going to play?"

　　Looking at Gates, who was squatting in the room with his eyes closed and his eyes closed, Yue Du, who was holding a glass of water, couldn't help asking.

　　"Don't go."

　　Gates glanced at the man in Tang An Zhushui and snorted.

　　"Eh... it's rare..." Yue Du shook his head.

　　"This game is quite interesting, and it can also exercise reaction ability. I think Zhuang Wu seems to like it quite a bit."

　　"Now is not the time to play games, the aliens are still on the side of the robbers." Gates glanced at Gao Hao, who was happy, and couldn't help complaining.

　　"That's right..."

　　Yue Du nodded: "By the way, Gao Hao said before that he will solve this matter, what method will he use to solve it?"

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　　ps: all kinds of requests!Second.

Chapter 221

　　"another beautiful day."

　　After returning from a short break in the underworld of Heim, Gao Hao relaxed his waist.

　　pat pat pat.

　　The bones all over his body creaked, making a very shocking sound of power.

　　"Good morning, Your Majesty."

　　Kingworth in the kitchen was busy with breakfast and greeted him.

　　"Morning, didn't you say you want to change your name?"

　　Gao Hao waved his hand at him, then frowned as he looked at Kadoya Shi on the sofa in the living room.

　　This guy is actually drooling?

　　"Hey, wake up, Harazi has flown three thousand feet."