Vending machine, what a good thing.

Mr. Chihara now feels that the good brother who provides him with happy water every day during lunch breaks, which is so beautiful in appearance.

The simple and simple combination from head to toe exudes a literary style.

The mixture of blue and white tones gives people a fresh taste.

Moreover, not only does it only cost to be beautiful, but also has extremely rich functions in Japanese vending machines.

The things contained behind the transparent glass, from drinks to fruits to fresh vegetables to batteries, can be stuffed in and sold, and you will never let it go!

For example, the station is classic, the cheap transparent umbrella with super high prices!

Mr. Chihara almost became Kaizi who bought this...

Whether it is the suburbs of Japan, the small parking stations in the countryside, or the highway, it is stationed at its posts conscientiously.

Of course, the most important thing is that the livestock who often work overtime until late at night can walk out of the office to have a midnight snack and find a bottle of drink to satisfy their hunger and quench their thirst. It can be said that it is full of the light of humanitarianism and the righteous atmosphere of humanistic care.

Just as he went out to buy it for daily purchases after eating homemade rice balls, Mr. Chihara was thinking about such a great invention.

Why do I feel like the types of drinks here are changed once a day?

Do Japanese people love innovation so much?

This creativity can almost be compared with the mysterious new recipe of McDonald Kaifeng cuisine.

Tomato-flavored tomato juice, Dragon Fruit Pepper Dr., Saitama Watermelon Milk Tea... I have basically read all the new things. The only peanut-flavored coffee in the drink I saw last time is still standing here.

It seems that not many people have bought this thing yet.

Fortunately, Mr. Chihara has always been full of adventure spirit, and the bottle of "cherry-flavored Cola soda" on it looks pretty good, so why not give it a try.

Pay by coin, select buttons, bend over to pick up the goods.

Then the boy lowered his head and pulled the empty iron frame a few times, but it was stuck again just like last time.

So he could only cry silently in his heart about the unfortunate curse of meeting the morning lady again today, regretting that he came to the scene today, and he couldn't help complaining why the morning lady had to come to record the audio when she was sick. As for being so dedicated?

Then he stood up speechlessly and looked around for a while.

There are still people waiting... I can't get on.

Forget it, buy another bottle of vegetable juice...

The painting supervisor who came to buy pineapple beer on a daily basis couldn't help but yawn with his mouth wide open.

I have been waiting for a long time, but who knew that the person ahead would not move.

The man looked over and saw that the little brother in front of him threw two coins in a row and actually showed a hideous and painful expression of losing everything with a forced loan shark.

Now he still stares at the eyes and hammers the vending machine twice.

Very poor quality!

...

I took the elevator and returned to the second floor. The door of the lounge was not closed, and everyone was waiting to go in and out.

He stepped in, his eyes crossed the warm water that was rising, and fell straight to the girl sitting on a bench wearing a mask and holding a desk book to concentrate on reading silently.

The very warm and peaceful scene reminds people of many beautiful things, such as the sweet milk after being cooked, like the moon in Natsume Soseki's mouth, like the breeze sweeping through wheat in the fields in the evening.

The boy walked to the rest area and handed the vegetable juice drink to the girl sitting here.

In the morning, Saori raised her bright and moving eyes, and seemed a little surprised.

Why did he feel like he had experienced a love, hatred, and love that was separated from the world even though he had only been missing for a few minutes?

However, the senior quickly showed a hypocritical business smile, took it with his polite hands, and said very politely: "Thank you, Qianhara, for your treat."

"It's not that I'm treating you. Chenghui is 180 yen. Can I pay in cash?" The boy said to give the money quickly. Although he did make another step today, Mr. Chihara was not so generous to invite strangers.

"Excessive~" Saori curled her lips in the morning and took out two coins from her luxurious wallet.

"Two hundred yen, don't look for it anymore. If you have more, just take it as an errand fee."

"?"

Go out for 180, come back for 200, and make a net profit of 20 yen.

Ten minutes up and down, is Mr. Chihara's labor so worthless in the eyes of this young lady?

"Tsk—"

The familiar tongue-patterned look and the right disgust, full of someone's strong dissatisfaction, and even smoothly imagine the person involved and look at the gaze of some insect.

I could hear a vague mutter of "It's so stingy".

"I'll give you another hundred lines..." Saori shook her head helplessly and threw another coin over.

"Oh, it's my honor to serve my seniors in the morning. I remember to call me if I have such errands next time." Chihara smiled introvertedly.

After going up and down the stairs for ten minutes, the net profit is 120 yen. Just knock on the calculator and it can almost match the Japanese legal minimum hourly salary of 800 yen...

"How did Mr. Chihara think of buying drinks for me?" Saori of the morning asked curiously, "but the premise statement is that this level of strategy means are ineffective for me."

"Haha, it turns out that every time the lady is around me, she holds a strange love brain." Mr. Qianyuan, who made some money, held his hands, smiled red and full of energy. "Sure enough, I am really in the ranking of the Dongda T0 Niu Lang."

"You are so confident..."

“Always like this.”

"But this time I just want to know why I bought my drink?"

Qianhara was stunned for a moment. After all, this question is quite difficult to answer. Who knows what this senior will next sentence will be?

He scratched his head, hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Seeing that you have such a severe cough, I can't help but worry about you, so I bought you a bottle of vegetable juice."

"But I smelled the hypocrisy..." Yamasaru's intuition and keen assertions, her pair of golden eyes emitting strange brilliance, and a slender finger gently tapped the tabletop, and her brows frowned slightly to become beautiful.

She suddenly said, "Do you just want to do it step by step, coax young girls who are not well-informed, use this way of the Asianaxi male protagonist to get closer, increase your favorability, let them fall into a spider-web lie, and be intoxicated by false love! Right!"

“…”

The boy was very injured.

What exactly is this senior thinking about?

Unbelievable and incredible. With the rare talent, peerless beauty and intoxicating charm that Mr. Qianyuan has shown so far, would she even classify this Chimian into a pile of scumbags?

"...The main reason is that when I bought this can of happy water, it went wrong again and it stuck halfway and didn't fall off, so I had to buy another bottle of vegetable juice to squeeze it down." The man nodded and was graceful.

"What if the bottle is stuck?" the girl paused for a moment.

“…”

Mr. Chihara's smile froze slightly, and his gaze moved.

He was also very curious about why he always encountered other misfortunes when he met this young lady.

After pausing for two or three seconds, he smiled slightly, and said, "Let's talk about something else..."

"Then why don't you buy other drinks for me?" the girl asked again.

"If you are sick, don't think about other drinks with too much sugar. This 100% barley seedling green juice is the most suitable for you to clear away heat, quench your thirst and relieve phlegm at present."

He patted his chest and made generous speeches to show his profound knowledge. By the way, he also popularized the science of cough patients with less sugar-rich drinks.

"Do you still understand this?" Saori was a little surprised.

"No, but I read that's what I said on the encyclopedia."

"...so is the truth that the two passages are combined into one?" The girl suddenly thought of her.

It's almost the same.

Qianyuan nodded and then sat down, unscrewed the bottle cap, and raised his head to try the new flavor of Happy Water.

As a man who likes to taste fresh, he is particularly interested in dishes and drinks he has never eaten before. For example, this bottle of cherry-flavored Coca-Cola is quite creative, with the liquid in the cup flowing muddy, like a magic wine that leads mortals to hell.

After taking a sip, all kinds of tastes came to my heart.

This, isn’t this the powerful enhanced version of Laoshan Holy Water!

As an industrial defective product, the purity of cherry-flavored Coca-Cola is too high.

In the morning, Saori handed over the vegetable juice drink in her hand.

"Thank you, I want to drink something that normal people should drink now." Chihara was moved.

"You misunderstood again." Saori of the morning blinked, "My fingernails are too short, I just want to ask you to help me open it."

“…”

The boy was aphasia for a moment.

He lowered his head and looked at his perfect hands for a while, and then the gentle smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Sorry, I have always strictly abide by the teachings of the high school director to me. My nails will never stay long. Please ask someone else for help." Qianyuan shook his head decisively and refused. He still couldn't bear to let his friends suffer unnecessary destruction and torture.

"What, why do I still have to do it myself?" The girl pulled the can with both hands, a little unhappy.
To be continued...