I will never give in to Miss Death

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Once problems like these arise, it is easy for readers to think, “Forget it,” and throw the book into the bookshelf to collect dust.

This is the same principle as the "time setting" in snack bars outside.

Someone opens a snack bar and appears on the same road at six o'clock every day. Unless the food he makes is really unpalatable, people who pass by that road at six o'clock every day will basically buy breakfast from him out of habit. Over time, it will become a habit. But if one day he sleeps in and arrives at seven o'clock, people who are used to buying breakfast there will go hungry. It's okay once or twice, but if they don't see him for three or four days in a row, they will definitely choose other snack bars that "definitely open at six o'clock" and "I can definitely buy breakfast there if I go there at this time."

The same is true for playing games. If a person insists on logging in every day to complete daily tasks, and one day he suddenly forgets to log in, does not do the daily tasks, and does not sign in, the next time he needs to do the daily tasks, he will think, "It doesn't matter if I didn't do it yesterday, forget it, just lie down and don't go online today."

Therefore, Ouyang Xue, who knows human nature well, is very clear that once the typhoon makes landfall, even if the coffee shop can be kept under control, the customers will definitely not be able to stay under control, and the popularity that we have worked so hard to accumulate will probably be cut in half.

This will definitely affect the construction of the commercial street in the Minami Nagi District in the future, and further affect the development and capital injection of the Minami Nagi District, and finally lead to the postponement of the cross-sea bridge and the "new district" land reclamation plan.

Ouyang Xue worked very hard, and this must be difficult for her to accept, especially since she had been hospitalized before because of something happening here. Now she sees that all her efforts are going to end in an accident. Anyone would be frustrated.

"Thank you for comforting me. It's okay."

Under my gaze, Ouyang Xue went to get a mask and put it on, then pushed open the door: "These past few days... ahem, it's just that, a common problem among girls, they are in a messy mood and like to talk nonsense. Just pretend that I didn't say anything just now, and get back to work."

Eh?

Ouyang Xue’s words “a common problem among girls” made me stunned for several seconds before I reacted.

In other words... today is Ouyang Xue's... that day?

I tried to touch my belly through my clothes with my little hand.

You can feel the soft skin inside and the flat and firm abdominal muscles.

Below this is an organ that he did not have before as an "uncle".

It is those two organs that cause girls to...

"Ding Dong! Welcome!"

At this time, accompanied by the sound of a door being pushed open, I saw a large group of people walking in from outside. Just as I was about to go up and say hello, the "uncle" walking in front of me waved his hand first: "Hi! Nuoer!"

"Jiang Wei!"

I immediately recognized this handsome young man in a suit, and then turned my gaze to the girl next to him: "And Sister Ye Zi!"

I have to say that today, one is handsome and the other is beautiful. Compared with the Jiang Wei and Ye Zi in my memory, they are like different people.

Especially Ye Zi, she and the "computer girl" who came to our house to install the computer are actually Pan Nuo. Although she hasn't changed into a wedding dress yet, her makeup is obviously almost done. She looks like a little princess from Europe. With the yellow wig, I feel... um...

Is this Nero?

My knowledge of the "Fate" series is limited to Arthur, Lancer, Lucky E, and the transvestite Afu. Nero has never left a deep impression on me. I only remember that he seemed to be the king of the ancient Roman Empire and was summoned as a Saber class.

And I don’t remember Jiang Wei liking Fate, not to mention Nero who is not as famous as King Arthur…

"Hello, cutie."

Ye Zi looked a little shy and waved at me: "How do you feel about using the new computer?"

"Uh……"

I held it in for a long time: "It boots up very quickly, and it looks very good, which can increase the typing speed."

That's the only way I can describe it.

I once checked the prices of the accessories of that computer online. For example, the motherboard of the SnowBlizzard was 12 to 9 yuan, and the enhanced version of the 2th generation i1600-class CPU was more than yuan. That's right, it was just such a small chip, which was equivalent to my three months' manuscript fee. Then there was the graphics card, which was even more terrifying. The current price was more than yuan. Then there were two TB solid-state drives and the top-of-the-line memory stick jointly produced by SnowBlizzard, which was another yuan. Then there was the w chassis, which was more than yuan, and there were also heat sinks, fans, and monitoring screens...

After spending all these things, I had to add the money for the customized case, not counting the monitor, so the total cost was close to 50,000 yuan.

And that’s not all. The pictures on the customized case are also customized. Even though Jiang Wei runs a computer shop himself, he can put pictures on the computer case. Spraying paint is not free of charge, and hiring a painter also costs money.

From the photos and coffee promotional videos that Yin Xiamo and I posted to the social media, Jiang Wei estimated that he selected five pictures in total, then asked a professional artist to paint them into pictures, and then painted them on the computer. A good artist now earns two to three thousand for a painting, so I guess another ten thousand was thrown away here.

What I mean is... Jiang Wei helped me assemble a... top-of-the-line computer worth more than 50,000 yuan, and then asked me to use this computer to write novels...

I don't know how to describe this behavior anymore.

That graphics card is the most powerful one on the market. When I turned on the computer last night, the fan didn't seem to be spinning at all, because there was no heat at all and it was in idle state the whole time.

“I don’t think I’ll need such a high configuration.”

Facing Ye Zi, who was dressed like a bride, I remembered my typing status last night: "But thank you all the same."

At that time, I transferred 1 yuan to Ye Zi as Jiang Wei requested, as if I had purchased the computer with 1 yuan to help him "bring good luck".

"It's okay. We are not related. It's too formal to talk about this."

Jiang Wei behind Ye Zi suddenly came over and lowered his voice: "In fact, the fortune teller told us at that time that Ye Zi and I met too smoothly. If we get married in the next three years, we will definitely encounter disasters. The only way to resolve it is to use the business's 'disaster' to wash away the wedding's 'disaster'. Look at the typhoon weather today. We just planned to get married here and the typhoon came. I guess this is the disaster the fortune teller talked about."

What?

What kind of fortune teller are you? Can you predict this?

"so……"

I asked carefully, "Are you planning to sell me a computer at a loss to ensure a smooth wedding?"

"Haha, sorry to make you laugh. We are from the countryside, and there are many strange local customs. I am a little superstitious, so please don't laugh at me."

Jiang Wei seemed very generous about this: "But it may be a coincidence. After all, the weather station announced that a typhoon was detected when we decided to get married... Let's not talk about this. Nuo'er, why are you still wearing a maid outfit? Change your clothes quickly. After changing your clothes, sit over there and drink some tea. Don't be busy today."

"Your things haven't been arranged yet!"

I rolled my eyes at him and said, "We don't have many waiters in our store..."

As they were talking, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open again, and Pippi and his wife walked in holding their little daughter: "Marisa... ahem, Brother Jiang Wei!"

"Haha, Brother Li! And there's Little Pipi!"

Jiang Wei reached out his hand to Pippi, took the little girl in Pippi's arms, and grabbed a handful of candy from the tall basket next to him: "Come on, have some candy."

"Don't give her too much, Toothless."

Pipi on the side took out a big red envelope from his jacket pocket and put it into the red box in the hands of the person next to Jiang Wei: "Nannan, this is your uncle Jiang Wei, do you remember him?"

The little girl in Jiang Wei's arms timidly called out, "Uncle Jiang Wei."

"Oh, how good! Little Pipi has grown up so big."

Jiang Wei returned the little girl to Pipi: "Just sit down, tell Nuoer what you want to eat."

"Tsk, you just told me to rest, but now you're treating me like a waiter."

Despite saying this, I still motioned Pippi's family to the dining table nearby, poured them some tea, and brought over some snacks and cold dishes.

In order to prepare for the wedding and to ensure that the guests who arrived early would not go hungry, Ouyang Xue specially asked the chef, Master Wang, to prepare a lot of cold dishes, such as cold cucumbers, cold black fungus, hot and sour kelp, etc., as well as many local specialties of Shenbin such as sweet and spicy small fish, spicy small eels, etc., which were paired with some cold dishes. Even I felt very appetizing just by looking at them.

"Sorry, sorry I'm late."

I had just finished putting the cold dishes on the table for Pi Pi's family when Su Yunjin from the gate rushed in and stuffed a big red envelope into Jiang Wei's hand. "I was called to a meeting just now. I took a taxi right after the meeting. Am I not late?"

"We've only just arrived, so of course we're not late."

Jiang Wei, dressed in a groom's suit, pointed in the direction of Pipi and me and said, "Pipi and the others just got here not long ago. You should go sit for a while."

"call……"

Su Yunjin ran over panting, picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a big sip: "I'm so tired."

It was the first time I saw this rich second-generation young master in such an awkward state, and I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"It's still about the typhoon. Last night, they suddenly said that the typhoon's wind speed was getting stronger and stronger, and there was basically no possibility of turning. It was heading straight for Kamihama City."

Su Yunjin smiled bitterly and said, "That's great now. The wind force is 11 close to 12. I guess the construction of the commercial street will be delayed again. There are many high-rise buildings still under construction there, and your coffee shop will probably be in trouble... Alas."

"I saw the weather forecast and it said a typhoon was coming, and it was going to be serious."

While helping her daughter peel the icing off the sugar, Pippi asked curiously, "Is there no better way?"

"There is no better solution. Now we should ask the construction team to evacuate and move the machinery away. Human safety is the first priority. We will see how destructive the typhoon is and then repair or rebuild as needed."

Su Yunjin looked at the eye of the typhoon on the large LCD screen on the first floor: "The city leaders have discussed for most of the day and have come up with no plan. This kind of meteorological disaster is almost the same as a meteorite. Oh, no... We can still use missiles to destroy meteorites, but we can't use magic to turn this typhoon around, right?"

"If there really is such magic, it must be of divine level."

Pipi smiled and said, "I usually don't dare to have such characters in my books, who can withstand typhoons, because it's easy to run out of things to write about later, unless it's a daily life novel, like "Xiaolin and the Dragon Maid"... and the earth is not a magical world, so such things are just for imagination, not realistic."

In response, I just silently picked up a small cup of tea, sat down next to Pippi's wife, and drank it silently.

"What? Huh?"

At this time, the host who was broadcasting live on the LCD screen seemed to have received a call or a notification, and looked at the other side of the camera in confusion: "The latest data? Are you sure? Oh, um, okay, I get it."

"Dear viewers, now let me tell you a new announcement."

Then, the host turned to the camera and said: "According to the latest news from the Meteorological Bureau, Typhoon 'Lanhua' has made a clear turn and is now heading towards Fuso Island. The Meteorological Bureau finds this phenomenon incredible, but what is certain is that if the current typhoon's orbit is corrected, Typhoon 'Lanhua' will not pass through our country in the future..."

"Another announcement: Typhoon 'Lanhua' has changed direction due to unknown reasons and will not pass through our territory..."

"..."

……

No. 173 Even if the future is full of ambiguity, it doesn’t matter

"what's the situation?!"

The host's announcement on the large LCD screen in the lobby on the first floor of the coffee shop shocked almost everyone who saw this scene.

In particular, Su Yunjin, who had just sighed that the plans for the Nannai District and the offshore area of ​​the cross-sea bridge had fallen through, stood up from his seat and stared at the big screen with an incredible look.

This is the first time I've seen him lose his composure like this.

As if his eyes were locked on the host in the center of the screen, Su Yunjin gripped the dining table with both hands, holding his breath, as if afraid of missing any details.

"Is this typhoon really turning upward? That's impossible, right? We had a meeting before, and the people at the Meteorological Bureau said that even if it turns now, it's too late. Now that it's affected by the ocean air currents, the edge of the typhoon will brush against our Kamihama City. At most, it's the difference between a force 11 wind and a force 8 wind..."

Under Su Yunjin's gaze, the host on the LCD screen seemed to have received some news. In front of the camera and hundreds of millions of viewers across the country, he fiddled with the computer in front of him and put the typhoon simulation map behind him into live broadcast mode.

It can be clearly seen on the big screen that the super typhoon that was originally flying towards Kamihama City has indeed changed its route. According to the simulated direction, it is estimated that the final landing place will be Fuso Island.

Moreover, the angle of this "turn" is very unnatural.

It looked like... it was taken away by some mysterious force. The originally straight line suddenly turned into a curve with an angle of nearly 120 degrees. Even I, who don't know much about typhoons, felt embarrassed when I saw it.

How did Xiaomo do it? Is this any different from making a typhoon return along its original path?

"The typhoon is not coming? Is that true?"

Pippi, who was playing with his daughter, was also a little confused. He held his daughter on his lap and pointed at the big screen: "Nannan, look at what this is?"

My daughter said in an innocent tone, “It’s a typhoon.”

"Where has the typhoon gone now?"

"He ran...ran onto the screen. He won't come to us."

"Wow, it really deviated?"

On the other side, several customers who chose to stay at Jiang Wei's wedding to congratulate him on his marriage also saw the host's announcement on the screen. Their eyes widened immediately: "Is the forecast error of the weather station so large? Kamihama City and Fuso Island are not on the same route. One is in the west and the other is in the north. It shouldn't be that serious, right?"

"But now the fact is that the typhoon has turned a corner and our vacation is gone."

"I'd rather not have a holiday. This kind of typhoon is really terrible. It will definitely kill people when it lands."

"You don't understand this, do you? I don't understand it either."

"..."

Regarding this, I, who had already guessed that the typhoon would turn, did not show too much surprise. I just expressed a few feelings with the people around me, then took out my mobile phone again and glanced at the video communication screen on it.

No signal.

Xiaomo is now... still in the open sea.

According to Yin Xiamo herself, the magic of "returning to companions" is similar to a "self-indenture" or "master-servant contract" in the other world. After signing, the souls of both sides are bound together. Xiaomo can return to her master at any time through this contract magic, and the master also has the right to use magic to forcibly pull Yin Xiamo back from anywhere.

In a sense, this kind of magic is very unfair to the "servant" side, because the initiative is on the "master" side. The "hero" at that time can call the little devil back at any time, no matter where she goes, but the little devil cannot force the master to go back, and when receiving the "master's summons", she has no power of choice and can only return through the space tunnel.

This magic seems to be a level stronger than the "highest level magic", that is, a forbidden spell. Once bound, it is almost impossible to remove it. The longer the distance, the more magic power is required. The amount of magic required for cross-dimensional or world teleportation is even more astonishing.

Strictly speaking, the little devil at that time was not completely without the right to choose. Although this kind of "summoning" must be carried out, the "servant" can choose whether to be teleported directly back to the master or to an area within a few dozen meters away from the master. In theory, if Yin Xiamo wants to come back through this magic, she doesn't need to be teleported to me accurately. She can choose to land outside the coffee shop, as long as she is near me.

This is the more detailed magic related to Yin Xiamo that I know of so far.

Unfortunately, because I don’t understand magic and cannot learn magic on Earth, as the "master", I cannot forcibly pull Yin Xiamo back, and this magic becomes a "tool" for her to come back to me.

"Typhoon 'Lanhua' has completed its turn and is heading towards Fuso Island, and is expected to make landfall around 52 to 56 hours."