Fight the monsters before 8 am

Then, Xinbaji sighed and said, "This is not my business alone, you two should at least pay more attention."

"Don't be angry, Shinpachi. Here, I brought you some comfort food." Gintoki handed Shinpachi another slime candy painting that he hadn't eaten yet.

"What is this? A target with two bullet holes?" Shinpachi looked at the slime candy painting with disdain and gave it back to Gintoki. Then he looked at Kagura, "Is this the tyrant monster Tyrande? There's actually such a thing."

"This thing is so abstract, yet you can actually figure it out. My slime is so simple, yet you can't even guess it right." Gintoki said.

"Slime?" Shinbaji was shocked. This thing turned out to be a slime.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Just treat this as a target with two bullet holes." Gintoki came to the back of the stall, found a bench and sat down, and asked, "How is business tonight?"

"Can't you see for yourself? If I say business is good, would you believe it?" Xin Baji asked back.

In front of their stall, although someone would occasionally come and take a look, it could be said that basically no one stopped in front of the stall.

“Alas...the existing business is not improving, and I don’t know what new business to start.” Xin Baji said with a sigh.

It cannot be said that their business is not improving now. Generally, there is not much business on weekdays, but business picks up on weekends.

But the ring-tossing business was extremely unstable, with the amount of money earned varying greatly from week to week, and if there was bad weather, there would be absolutely no income at all.

Therefore, the three people in the Yorozuya have always wanted to find new sources of income while maintaining their existing business.

But unfortunately, I haven't found a suitable job, but I do work part-time.

"Or let's just do a live broadcast." Kagura said.

“The live streaming field is now a red ocean and we can’t compete with them,” said Xin Baji.

"But when I usually watch short videos, I see many anchors running to Youliu City, looking for traces of various time travelers here. And we are already in Youliu City, and we are time travelers. It would be a waste if we don't use such good conditions." Kagura said.

"what?"

After hearing Kagura's words, Gintoki and Shinpachi looked at Kagura at the same time.

"What what?" Kagura opened her mouth wide, swallowed the last part of Tyrande in one gulp, and asked vaguely.

"Didn't you want to be a game anchor before?" Xinbaji asked.

"Who told you that? I usually play games just to make money by playing as a substitute." Kagura smacked her lips, feeling that eating one Tyrande was not enough.

"Gin-san."

"New Eight Chi."

Shinpachi and Gintoki looked at each other.

“This can be done.”

“This is indeed possible.”

Anyway, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening and there probably wouldn't be much business, so the two men quickly got up, packed up their stall, and prepared to go back to continue their discussion.

Although they have no funds, no experience, and no professional equipment, they are truly time travelers.

"The Yorozuya takes you to search for time travelers in Yuliu City." This sounds very intriguing.

They don't really need to reveal their identities, just pretend to be someone who cosplays as the Yorozuya.

Anyway, they are the Yorozuya themselves, and they can play themselves. This kind of thing is easy for them. If they are second, no one dares to claim to be first.

Thinking of this, Gintoki and Shinpachi quickened their pace in packing their things.

"Ah? Where are you going? Aren't you going to set up the stall?" Kagura asked belatedly.

"Let's stop posing. Let's go back and discuss the battle plan and think about how to be a host in the future." Gintoki said as he stuffed things into the tricycle.

"Kagura, don't sit there anymore, we're getting ready to leave." Shinpachi was also hurriedly packing his things.

"Really?" Kagura was immediately happy when she heard that she was going to be a host. "Then wouldn't I become a famous female host? No, no, the title of heroine is better."

After packing up everything, Gintoki saw Kagura still sitting on the chair with a silly smile on her face, so he just picked up Kagura and threw her and the chair onto the tricycle. Then he started the electric tricycle and left with Shinpachi and Kagura.

Not far away, someone was looking at their backs.

Rukia was getting a little bored watching Xing, Yue and Uncle Deng playing chess, so she stood up and walked around in the small garden. Then she saw Gintoki throw Kagura into the back of the tricycle, and then he left at lightning speed.

Looking at this scene, Rukia felt that her brain was not enough. She thought for a long time and felt that this should not be a kidnapping, right?

With so many people here and so many surveillance cameras, no one should be willing to kidnap someone in public...right?

Whether or not the infection that the Angel inflicted on Asuka was memetic contamination remains to be confirmed.

But the comedian aura that the Yorozuya trio involuntarily exudes must have the effect of memetic pollution. You see, Rukia only glanced at the Yorozuya trio twice and she blended well into this comedian atmosphere and became a part of this silly scene. It would have been even better if Rukia could complain about it.

At this time, a few crows flew across the sky, making some regretful "cawing" sounds.

Rukia came to her senses and quickly left the place to go somewhere else.

After Lukia left, Xing and Yue were still playing chess with Uncle Deng.

"He Yue, are you thinking about something now?" Uncle Deng suddenly asked, still with a gentle smile on his face, but it was hard to tell the depth of his smile.

"Ah?" Xing and Yue, who were thinking about what to do next, were stunned by Uncle Deng's sudden question.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and said, "No? If you insist, I'm thinking about the next move."

"I'm very good at judging people. Don't hide it. You must be thinking about something." Uncle Deng said mysteriously. He leaned forward and whispered, "Watching chess is watching the heart. I can see it from your chess moves."

When Uncle Deng was speaking, his eyes were very bright, which was totally unlike the eyes that an old man of his age should have. Generally, the eyes of old people of this age are very cloudy.

"Uh... Uncle, we are playing Gobang. Can we really tell a person's state of mind from it?" Xing Heyue looked at the chessboard, then at Uncle Deng who had regretted his move three times, and asked suspiciously.

"Can't you let me have a taste of being a life mentor, really?" Uncle Deng tapped Xingheyue's head with the palm-leaf fan in his hand. "Besides, I'm an old guy with a lot of experience. I can tell right away if you young people have any worries."

Xing Heyue scratched his head. He did have something on his mind, but he didn't know whether he should say it, how to say it, or where to start.

After thinking for a long time, Xingheyue said, "I'm sorry, sir. I do have something on my mind, but I don't know where to start. Let me think about it."

"It's okay, don't worry. I'm not forcing you to tell me now. What I mean is that we are more or less friends regardless of age. I have been a failure throughout my life, and the most valuable part of me may be these failed experiences.

So I don’t want to see a good kid like you go through the same experience as me. If you have any worries, don’t hold them in. You can always come to me and talk to me. Maybe I can give you some advice. Even if I can’t, I can still help you resolve it.” Uncle Deng said.

"Thank you, sir. I will, as long as you don't mind it when the time comes." Xing Heyue said.

"I'm sure you won't mind. I'm looking forward to seeing you." Uncle Deng laughed and nodded with satisfaction.

Xing and Yue were touched. They had met many kind people since coming to this world. Every time they needed help, there was someone to lend a hand and they took good care of them in their daily lives.

They are such a gentle and kind group of people. In order to protect these people, and to protect more people like them, I cannot be confused. When a disaster that cannot be solved by humans occurs, I must stand up.

Xing and Yue suddenly understood a lot of things. They realized that not all humans are kind, but they must protect the potential kindness and hope in the human community.

As an Ultraman, Lunas can stand up and fight against evil when humans need him, but as humans, Xing and Yue feel that they have nothing to repay Uncle Deng. Now they can only play chess with Uncle Deng more often and make him happy. This is all they can do.

Thinking of this, Xing and Yue turned their attention back to the chessboard.

"..."

The corners of Xing Heyue's eyes twitched, and the emotions he had just built up disappeared in an instant because he found that the chess pieces on the chessboard had been moved.

"Uncle Deng..." Xing Heyue sighed helplessly. It turned out that what Uncle Deng had just said about watching chess and learning new things and having rich experience was all just to divert their attention. His real purpose was to secretly change the position of the chess piece.

No wonder Uncle Deng still holds a palm-leaf fan in such a cold day. It turns out he wants to block his sight.

Uncle Deng, please give me back my gratitude.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Deng was still smiling and fanning himself. At this moment, his smile looked a little cunning and a little mean in the eyes of Xing and Yue.

"Uncle, it's just a game of Go, and there's no stakes. Is it that serious?" Xing Heyue asked helplessly.

"Hey," Uncle Deng knew that he had been discovered by Xing and Yue, so he raised two fingers, made a V sign of victory, and said, "This is called deception in war."

Looking at Uncle Deng's mischievous smile, Xing and Yue could only smile helplessly.

"But what I just said came from the bottom of my heart. If you have any worries, you can come to me anytime and talk to me. You will find that I am a good person to talk to." Uncle Deng said, his expression became a little more serious to show that his words were sincere.

"Uncle Deng..." Xing and Yue also looked touched, and then he changed the subject, "I'll play here, all five pieces connected, I win."

"Eh? Wait a minute, how can you connect the five pieces?" Uncle Deng's look of a caring elder instantly collapsed, and he quickly lowered his head to look at the chessboard.

"Here, one, two, three, four, five, five pieces connected." Xing Heyue pointed out the five pieces that he had hidden in a pile of chess pieces, and then complained, "Uncle, you are like this when playing chess with me, so what are you going to do when playing chess with other uncles and aunts?"

As soon as Xing Heyue finished speaking, the auntie who was playing mahjong not far away said, "Don't worry, Xiao Heyue, we won't play with him."

"Really? You are a bunch of poor, chattering old women. When you three are short of one, you have to include me." Uncle Deng said with a glare and puffed his beard.

"Okay, okay, uncle, let's stop talking for now. Let me continue playing with you. What shall we play next? Gobang? Or Go? If you want to play Landlord, I'll call Rukia over." Xing and Yue said quickly because they were afraid that Uncle Deng would start quarreling with the group of aunts.

"Then let's play Yu-Gi-Oh! It's a fun game!" said Uncle Deng.

While speaking, he lifted his coat, revealing a card box pinned to the left side of his belt. His action was quite cool, but Uncle Deng's hairstyle was too normal, and it seemed that he was not good at playing cards.

"Uncle, I don't know how to play, and I remember this thing is a trading card, right? I don't have a Yu-Gi-Oh deck." Xing Heyue said.

"It's okay, I have it."

As he spoke, Uncle Deng opened his coat again, and on the other side of the belt, there was a card box.

He took out a stack of cards from the card box and handed them to Xing and Yue.

"I play the Pearl Tear deck, and you play the Dark Magician Girl deck. The two decks are about the same strength. I will slowly teach you how to play Yu-Gi-Oh. This game is really fun, and many people play it with a smile. I'm sure you will also laugh happily after you finish playing it." Grandpa Deng said as he placed the other deck on his desk.

"Really?" Xing Heyue looked at Uncle Deng suspiciously. He always felt that what Uncle Deng said sounded a little weird.

However, Xing Heyue was not in a hurry to start playing. He first turned the whole set of cards over, wanting to see what was in the deck.

Turn the entire deck over, and the first card is the Dark Magician Girl.

"So this is what the Dark Magician Girl looks like." Xing Heyue said. He had also heard of the Dark Magician Girl's name.

At this moment, the black magician girl on the card winked at Xing and Yue.

Chapter 332: The Latest Developments of the Gurongi Clan

When Xing Heyue saw the black magician girl on the card winking at him, he was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the card again, and found that the pattern on the card was normal.

"Am I dazzled?" Xing Heyue thought to herself. Xing Heyue took the card and looked at it carefully, but everything was normal.

Soon, he found a reason. First, his eyes were injured, so it was normal to have blurred vision. Second, it was night time, and the light came from the street lamps around. The card had a certain reflective effect, so it was possible that he saw the reflection as blinking.

After looking at the Dark Magician Girl card, Xing and Yue continued to look at the other cards in the deck.

Very good, I don't understand it at all.

Xing Heyue, a complete novice who has just come into contact with Yu-Gi-Oh cards, has already experienced the charm of the K language, which is the legendary K language that even the manufacturer K Company itself cannot understand.

In this deck, Xing and Yue also saw several other Black Magician Girls, but the patterns on the cards of these Black Magician Girls were different.

Since Xing and Yue have never formally learned about Yu-Gi-Oh cards, they don't know the relevant rules. The number of cards with the same name in this deck has exceeded the number limited by the official rules. In addition, the total number of cards in the deck also exceeds the official rules' limit on the number of cards in the deck.

In addition, Xing Heyue never doubted whether these cards were authentic. He saw that the cards were printed very exquisitely, so he thought they were official authentic cards.

"Okay, okay, let me explain the rules to you." Uncle Deng greeted Xing and Yue.

Xing and Yue nodded, put down their decks and prepared to listen carefully.

After listening to Uncle Deng's talk, Xing and Yue were still in a state of half understanding and half not understanding.

In this state, Uncle Deng played a few games with Xing and Yue.

After a while, Xing and Yue looked up, looked at Uncle Deng in confusion, and asked, "Uncle, is this game really fun?"

"Isn't this interesting?" Uncle Deng said excitedly, and he seemed to be having a great time.

I was playing Yu-Gi-Oh with Lao Gantou before, and that guy refused to let me use the Pearl Tear deck. The first thing he said was that it was too awesome, the official had already restricted it, and that you were being a shameless old man, and other nonsense.

Now that I have finally caught a young man who is willing to play with me, I naturally want to have a good time playing a few games.

Uncle Deng was happy, but Xing and Yue didn't think the game was fun or interesting at all.

There are only two situations in the game so far. Either you put two cards on the field and Uncle Deng starts to mutter a long string of card effects like a storyteller, or you don't play any cards and Uncle Deng starts to mutter the effects.

After playing these few games, Xing Heyue felt that this was a game played by Uncle Deng alone, and they were just like the sandbags that were being beaten.

"Uncle, you said that the strength of these two decks is similar. Is that true?" Xing Heyue said very doubtfully.

"Of course it's true...Okay, there is indeed a slight difference in strength, but it's really just a tiny difference. Your deck is also very strong. And the ace in your deck, Dark Magician Girl, is much more famous than Pearl Tear. All in all, the two decks are actually similar." Uncle Deng explained without blushing.

"Forget it, uncle. Let's play something else. I really can't play this Yu-Gi-Oh card game." Xing Heyue shook his head, sorted out the cards, and prepared to return them to Uncle Deng.

"You don't want to play? Forget it. I was originally trying to attract new people to join in." Uncle Deng shook his head and sighed.

He didn't even think about it. He used the Pearl Tear deck while letting the newbie use the Dark Magician Girl deck. There would be no way this would attract newbies to join the game.

Then Uncle Deng also had something to say. Many passers-by have never played Yu-Gi-Oh cards, but have heard of Dark Magician Girl. What's wrong with taking out a Dark Magician Girl deck to cultivate the interest of newcomers?

"You keep this deck. I think I'd like to keep it with you." Uncle Deng didn't take the deck that Xing and Yue pushed over, but instead started speaking in a very second-year style.