Become a knight and protect the second dimension!

Er Li began to think.

Shen Ya's words actually reminded him.

I should go find a reincarnation watch.

No matter what, he and I are not clones of the same person.

There is a rule that reincarnations cannot take action or attack each other in the reincarnation space.

It's an insurance after all.

and......

"All the reincarnation watches in this world are in that guy's hands."

Er Li narrowed his eyes.

Whether it is about saving one's own life or how one can take over the whole world.

That guy is like a thorn in the palm and a knot in the heart.

Such an eyesore, such an annoyance.

"Come on, Shenya, I'm counting on you."

Er Li left this sentence and left.

Only Kadoya Shi was left shrugged.

Who knows what this guy is thinking?

Anyway, I just wanted to reconcile the relationship between him and his other clone in the main god space.

-

Even though only a few days had passed, Ren Wei always felt as if he had traveled through time.

Oh no, reborn.

"Eula!"

"The soul is pale!"

In the alley, two gangsters were fighting each other.

They were punching and kicking each other and having a lot of fun.

Ren Wei also felt very comfortable watching here.

After one side wins, Ren Wei will have eaten the melon.

He exhaled a breath of hot air and left here and headed for the supermarket. There was a special offer on beef today, so he wanted to stock up some.

"I've seen this kind of scene more and more recently." Ren Wei sighed.

Such a scene made him feel a little hallucinatory, wondering if he had returned to March or April of this year.

After all, this was the situation around here when I first rented this apartment.

But unfortunately, his idea of ​​being a failed man was shattered at the very beginning.

So he did not choose to stop these extreme gangs.

However...the situation had calmed down before because the Shibuya Group tightened its control, so the situation here gradually disappeared.

But this time, Mr. Yamamoto was still there, and Shinjo Yuya also accompanied his granddaughter to pick her up and drop her off every day.

It doesn't seem like the Shibuya group has no power.

You have to know that when Ise Shunsuke left Shibuya Group, he was able to govern this place perfectly.

Why has it suddenly become like this now?

"Thank you for your patronage. 5389 yen."

Ren Wei gave the ten thousand yuan bill in his wallet to the other party, took the change and left.

From this vicinity, it's not like it's unrestricted.

"...It's more like indulgence, Mr. Shinjo."

"Heh." In the warm apartment management office, Shinjo Yu also smiled slightly.

He looked at Ren Wei, who was holding a pile of discounted beef in his hands, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Aren't you afraid that your prestige will be tarnished?"

"What are you afraid of? It's just a small matter. And it only takes a few simple things to let these little gangsters know what to provoke and what not to provoke."

Shinjo Hei also drank the tea in his cup.

"But I'm curious about you. You buy discounted food every day. Is your life difficult?"

"Uh? Not really." Ren Wei still had some savings, but he was used to saving them.

“Buying specials is more about the atmosphere, you don’t understand.”

It was such a crowded and lively atmosphere that even Ren Wei couldn't squeeze past those crazy aunties at the beginning.

"That's true, but eating specials every day is not a good thing."

"What are you saying?" Ren Wei looked at Shinjo Yuya with disdain: "If I don't go to eat, are you going to give it to me?"

"Do you want to?" Shinjo Xiong also looked at Ren Wei with a calm expression, as if he was talking about something very simple.

But it also seems to be saying something very important.

The atmosphere here suddenly became solemn.

"Hey, I'll take it if you give it to me." Ren Wei didn't refuse it. Given their relationship, there was nothing wrong with making a joke.

However, he thought it was a joke, but others might not.

Shinjo Xiong also heard his answer and nodded his head in agreement.

"Okay, okay, I won't chat with you anymore. My meat is about to melt." Ren Wei said goodbye.

"If you don't have dinner tonight, you can come to me. I'll give you enough meat today!"

Ren Wei thought it was just a polite remark...

But, in reality, there is often no politeness.

If I had known earlier...

"Wow, this is really a meal made by the teacher herself!" On the big dining table in Ren Wei's house, Xin Tiao Qian looked at the tomato beef that was served with a smile.

On the side there are also Qing Kao beef tongue and beef fillet with chili peppers.

Ren Wei put down the food in his hand and looked at Hoshino Ai, Shinjo Akane, Shinjo Yuya, and Asuki Asuki on the scene.

Just three more Fengs are missing, and this place will soon become a gathering place for the Moxiong Apartment.

"Okay, the dishes are ready, let's eat!"

Ren Wei announced that dinner was ready.

Xin Tiao Qian had already aimed at the grilled beef tongue that was still emitting steam.

Put it in your mouth.

This, this taste!!!

The flames seemed to be burning the entire ox tongue.

The whole thing seems to be cooked from the inside out, with a light roasted meat aroma inside and a slightly cooked and tender texture on the outside.

There is also this sweet aftertaste after the bitterness.

"How, how is this done?"

"It's green pepper. I added green pepper, which is a specialty of Neon!"

Shinjo Akane suddenly realized, then her face turned bitter.

Why, why should such a delicious dish be tainted by green peppers!

"Damn it, teacher, don't put it in the grill next time!"

"Eat it. Do you know how to balance your diet?" Ren Wei directly picked up a green pepper and put it in her bowl.

However, Hoshino Ai has eaten up a lot of the tomato beef like a little hamster.

Oh, like her, another person who consumed tomato beef was Asuka Iki.

The two men seemed to confirm that the person in front of them was a fellow traveler. They looked at each other and said something, then started to work even faster.

Aren’t people who share the same eating habits our competitors?!

"Haha, you did a good job, boy." Shinjo Xiong also tasted it a little, and then gave the rest to his granddaughter.

Fortunately, Ren's hands and mouth were quick enough, so he managed to eat only 70% full.

"Ah~ I'm full. The food you cooked tastes so good, teacher!" Xin Tiao Qian gave Ren Wei a thumbs up.

"Burp! Burp!" Hoshino Ai responded with her actions.

"Alas." Ren Wei shook his head and sighed.

"How does it taste, Xiao Qian?" Shinjo Yu also asked his granddaughter.

“Excellent!”

"So, do you want to eat again in the future?"

"Stop!" Ren Wei interrupted the conversation.

"Mr. Shinjo, you are just..."

"You can consider waiving the rent in the future."

"Hey, what you said is really reasonable. If Xiao Qian wants to eat, I will cook it for her. Don't say anything. If I buy vegetables here in the future, I will ask Xiao Qian to come down to eat!"

Ren Wei changed his words so quickly that even Asuka Jinguki was dumbfounded.

"No, you are worthy of being my senior..."

Shinjo Yu also smiled and shook his head.

In the future you may have to collect rent for this place.

However, now Shinjo Yu has no intention of telling Shinjo Akane and Ren Wei about this matter.

It's not time yet.

Only after everyone had left Ren Wei's room did Ren Wei sigh.

You have to go grab it tomorrow.

So the next day, when those aunties who wanted to rush over to buy came here.

All I saw were leftovers after all the good stuff had been picked away.

"Damn it!" The aunties gritted their teeth. Needless to say, they all knew who did it!

There couldn't be anyone else except that hamster-like young man!

Ren Wei looked at his full refrigerator and nodded.

Only in this way can he feel safe!

-

"Here's an invitation for you."

Just when Ren Wei was about to go upstairs, Yamamoto Daisora ​​placed a gold-plated invitation card in his hand.

"Where is Mr. Shinjo?" Ren Wei opened it and took a look. The invitation stated the location and time of the banquet.

It can basically be said that the plan was omitted to the extreme, so that Ren Wei had no idea what kind of banquet it was.

"Hu~" Yamamoto Daisora ​​exhaled the smoke from his lungs, like a long white tomb in this winter.

It's not that he can't smoke, he just doesn't want to.

There were less than three cigarettes left in the pack of cigarettes in his arms.

He can still smoke for three days.