Chapter 1162: Holy Heavenly Son, Are You a Bad Luck Mascot?

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Looking at the dish in front of him that is more suitable for being called "Death Blind Pie" than "Stargazing Pie", the whole person of the Son of Heaven is not good, who can eat this kind of thing!

When he first heard the name Stargazing Sect, he had fantasies such as - maybe a cake as beautiful as the starry sky - but when the real Stargazing Star Sect came up, Shengtianzi felt that his maiden heart was broken.

"What's wrong? Holy Son of Heaven, this is not what you said...... What's casual? Wang Dong smiled evilly, and then squeezed his eyes at the Son of Heaven.

......' the Son of Heaven now understood that Wang Dong was expressing his dissatisfaction with himselfβ€”to be precise, he was expressing his dissatisfaction with the dish he ordered "whatever."

To be honest, Wang Dong is indeed very disgusted by the word "whatever" - because the devil knows what you like to eat and what your appetite is!?

"Remember, the word 'whatever' is actually a very troublesome word." Wang Dong looked at the Son of Heaven helplessly, and said: "To put it simply, this is throwing your 'choice difficulty' on someone else's body - this is actually an escape in disguise." ”

"I see." The Son of Heaven looked like he had been taught, which made Wang Dong, who was sitting on the other side, look complicated.

Actually, the Son of Heaven. I just think that you say "whatever" makes me a little bit unsure of how to order, so I will take revenge on you! You don't have to be so honest with your nod and mouth!

"Ahem. Let's take this thing down. If you have anything you want to eat, order a new one. Wang Dong coughed dryly, and then motioned to the waiter to take the Dead Blind Pie.

"Then ...... Let's have a pancake too. After thinking for a while, the Son of Heaven looked at the fragrant baked pancakes in front of Wang Dong and said softly.

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After eating the dessert, the group left the dessert shop with a satisfied stomach - even the Son of Heaven let go of his usual reserve in just ten minutes, as if he had truly become a sixteen-year-old girl.

"Now, Mr. Wang Dong. Where are you going to go? The Holy Son of Heaven looked at Wang Dong expectantly, and in her life, she came out to play with friends she had talked to...... Never.

"Hmm...... If you want to come to a place like this, you can't go to the game center. Wang Dong clasped his hands to his chest and nodded seriously.

"Oooh, Game Center!" As soon as Tina heard these four words, she suddenly came to her senses, she looked at Wang Dong expectantly, and said, "Brother Wang Dong, there are shooting games in the game center, right?" ”

"Oh. Yes! Wang Dong squeezed his eyes at Tina and said, "What? Do you want to compare it to Ernie sauce? ”

"Even if the opponent is Brother Wang Dong. Tina won't lose either! Tina clenched her hands into fists, made an effort gesture in front of her, and then said with great momentum: "Come to Bibi!" ”

"In that case, the next goal is...... Game Center Now! With a wave of his right hand, Wang strode towards the game center opposite.

"This is the game center...... "With a look of curiosity in her eyes hidden under her sunglasses, she looked left and right at the facilities in the game center, and muttered, "How do you play all this......?"

"Hmph, at this time, you need Uncle Ben's guidance!" Wang Dong raised his head proudly, then took the hand of the Son of Heaven and came to a machine, and said, "The first thing to recommend is, of course, this!" Whack-a-mole! This is a game for beginners! ”

Ding Ding Ding, the Holy Son of Heaven Whack-a-Mole Challenge begins!

Five minutes later.

Ding Ding Ding, the Holy Son of Heaven Whack-a-Mole Challenge is complete!

"This is really ......" Wang Dong looked at the score scored by the Son of Heaven in a daze, looked at the Son of Heaven with a look of despair, and said: "How kind of athletic idiot does it take to get such a score!?" ”

"This ...... This ......" The Saint Son of Heaven, who was holding the hammer in both hands, looked at Wang Dong with a flushed face and said, "This, this is only because I am the first time!" For example, if you do it again, it won't be like this! ”

"Okay, then again!" Wang Dong took a deep breath and decided to give the Son of Heaven a chance to save his face.

Ding Ding Ding, the second round of the Holy Son of Heaven Whack-a-Mole Challenge begins!

Five minutes later.

Ding Ding Ding, the second round of the Holy Son of Heaven Whack-a-Mole Challenge is over!

"Oh, oh, that's amazing!" Wang Dong's whole person was shocked, he looked at the Saint Heavenly Son on the side with unbelievable eyes, and said in surprise: "The score has more than doubled......

"Say no more." The Son of Heaven squatted on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Please don't say any more. ”

"No, it's nothing to be ashamed of, is it!" Wang Dong paused solemnly, patted the Son of Heaven on the shoulder and said, "Although you only scored two points the first time, you scored five points the second time!" More than double the improvement! It's already pretty good! ”

"......" The Son of Heaven raised his head sadly, then turned his head to look at Sylvie who was playing whack-a-mole with a hammer.

546、547、548、549……

Score improving.

"Ahem." Wang Dong coughed dryly, then raised his head with a melancholy face, and said, "How can you say it, everyone has their own ambitions, right?" Maybe your talent isn't whack-a-mole! ”

"That'...... What is that? The Son of Heaven looked at Wang Dong longingly.

"Huh...... Try this again! Wang Dong blinked, then pointed to the machine next to him with a deep face, and said, "Try this!" ”

"Guns?" The Saint Son blinked and said, "What is this game called?" ”

"Well, VR SWAT!" Wang Dong smiled and picked up the simulated gun next to him, and then said to the Son of Heaven: "This game can be played by two people, come on!" ”

"Yes!" The Son of Heaven picked up another simulated gun menacingly, and then said solemnly: "Mr. Wang Dong, take a good look at my strength!" ”

Half an hour later.

"......" Wang Dong looked at the score on it with a solemn face, and then asked: "I want to ask, why did you only get a basic pass score in the whole competition?" Where's your kill point!? ”

"It's all you......" The Son of Heaven looked at Wang Dong with resentment, do you think I don't want to kill the enemy!? Before I could react, you slammed the enemy out!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well, it looks like you're not cut out for shooting games, so let's switch to something simpler! Wang waved his hand, afraid of a basket, there are not many other games in the game center, but there are many games!

Fighting game - the Son of Heaven didn't know how to rub skills, so he began to slap the keyboard indiscriminately, and then completed a triple kill, and Wang Dong was stunned when he saw it.

Racing game - the son of heaven who ran backwards but didn't find it, after touching the car that hit him head-on, asked Wang Dong, who had already hidden his face next to him, with a curious face: "Why is there still a car coming over in this game?" ”

Dancing game - after the saint Tianzi jumped on the dance mat for a long time, he gave an all.miss evaluation, which made the onlookers involuntarily applaud - the forehead is the first time in so many years that someone has been completely missed......

Music game - facing the two mallets in her hand, the background of the Son of Heaven began to burn, and she shouted, "Hold me back, the old lady's CV is Toyosaki Aisei!" The old lady has played with the light sound department! My mother had a concert! The old lady also served as the all-round student president! The old lady's illusion will also be treated! Yukina is Bichi! Winter Horse is a junior! Tofu brain should be sweet! Rice dumplings should be salty! These words were incomprehensible, and then he beat the drum in front of him vigorously.

Then the stick in her hand came out of her hand and hit Wang Dong's forehead and nose respectively.

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"How much enmity?" Wang Dong sat on the stool with his nose covered, and then looked at the Son of Heaven with a sad face--you can even beat a drum to make the drumstick fly out of your hand...... Is this a lot of vegetables? Do you know that people like you can live in the animation for two episodes at most, and I can make an OVA?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Not only did he live more than two episodes in the animation, but he also vaguely became the male protagonist. One of the palace's trends, the Son of Heaven apologized to Wang Dong and said, "I'm really sorry! ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Dong waved his hand indifferently and said, "I just feel like I have a broken mind...... You'll probably only be able to play this game. ”

The Son of Heaven followed Wang Dong's hand and found a machine in the corner of the wall - a slot machine!

The so-called slot machine is that after you stuff the gold coins into it, it will spin, and if you are lucky and shake the number combination of 777, a random tiger will pop up inside.

At present, there are three types of tigers, namely those who are 1.9 meters tall and play basketball at Seirin High School, those who are 1.65 meters tall and work as a teacher at a certain school, and those who are 1.436 meters tall and study in a high school......

Well, in short, the author likes the third kind......

"Do you want to play?" Wang Dong took out a game token, and then shook it in front of the Son of Heaven.

"Yes!" The Son of Heaven nodded approvingly, no matter how swollen it is, he must save a little face! How could the dignified Son of Heaven be wiped out in the heart of the game!?

So, a few minutes later, Wang Dong looked at the endless gushing tokens from the slot machine and the dial of "777" displayed on it, and sighed.

Lord Son of Heaven, are you the mascot of Qiangyun!?

(To be continued.) )