I Am Reaching The Pinnacle Of My Life In The Magic Card World

While enjoying a thrilling Akinayama car's god-level drifting skills, someone stepped out of the van with trembling legs and fell into a somersault.

Where did the Mitsubishi van come from? You may not believe it, but Yang Naizhen just bought a broken van on the roadside.

The body of the van looks a bit old, but the performance is nothing to say, which is twice as good.

Under the snow, there was an open parking lot. In addition to the familiar Big Bingo, there were several four-wheeled black business cars holding up the sign.

All that was left was a low-end Mitsubishi van. The most amazing thing to him was why Yukino had nothing to do.

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I got up as if nothing had happened, inevitably there was some dust on my face, and when I touched it, it became even grayer.

In order to thank Yangno for not being afraid of driving without a license, and to thank Yukino for her assistance, he volunteered to show off his cooking skills as a five-star chef.

Throughout the five thousand years of China's history, they have mastered the special techniques of Sichuan style hemp and spicy food. Today, two Sakura girls will know what Sichuan flavor is.

The slogan was shouted loudly, Yukino said that he didn't understand someone's operation, and Yangno stopped the car, but he had heard of the spicy Sichuan flavor.

There are also several Sichuan restaurants opened by Chinese people in Chiba Prefecture. The most classic dish, Mapo Tofu, is famous far and wide and is deeply loved by Sakura people.

"Yukino, do you still remember what my uncle said when Tsukasa came to our house?" Harano's memories killed him.

Yukino glanced at the steps of the tomb that disappeared into the house, nodded lightly and said, "Remember, my uncle said that people from Sichuan and Chongqing, China, whose parents died young when they were young, saw that he was smart and pitiful, so he took him back for adoption and moved him into his home under the snow."

Yangno put the key in his schoolbag and said with a little pity: "If I had known that Tsukajie-kun was so cute, I wouldn't have let you. My sister really likes such interesting Tsukajie-kun. If so, you can give him to me, sister. Can I find you a new husband?"

"Hey!!!" Yukino's face was a bit round and slightly nervous.

After a second thought, she smiled slightly and flipped her hair around her ears. The white night light shone on her fair and delicate newly opened facial features, like a beautiful and noble lotus.

She walked away leisurely, not showing off her words with her sister, and a person's growth was always silent. Although she and Tsukasa quarreled every day, they got along with each other and made progress rapidly.

Girl,,, on Yangono's pretty face, which is more mature than Yukino, suddenly there is a younger sister who is no longer dependent on her.

In the kitchen of the reception hall, where they met for the first time, Tsukasa, a junior high school student, opened the refrigerator.

To show off your superb cooking skills, cut the tofu into cubes and add Shenma chili seasoning.

After a set of awesome procedures, it looks like a family man.

Setting up a pot to stir-fry, the whole thing was filled with the smell of oil smoke, and served the cooked dishes to their dining table.

Claiming to be a new generation of stir-fried chicken chefs, Tsukasa wore a white chef's hat and introduced the names of the dishes one by one.

In the eyes of the two sisters who looked at me with disdain, they were still bragging shamelessly. You are the only ones who have such a privilege, and most people can't get it.

Mr. Wu's cooking skills are unspeakable. The black and burnt tofu, the seafood soup with unknown seafood parts, and the white rice are all crusty. Aren't you afraid of scratching your teeth after eating them?

Love, out of sight and out of mind, Yukino took off the chef's skirt of someone she was bragging about, put it on herself, and entered the kitchen. The kitchen was a messy doghouse, and she was so angry that she wanted to go out and beat someone.

Yang Nai was much more rude, holding a piece of burnt tofu with her chopsticks and blocking someone's big mouth.

Zhong Jie chewed it twice and spit it in the trash can. My cooking skills, self-assessment: spicy chicken, even dogs will not eat it.

Another person is in the kitchen, and soon the rice is fragrant, and the chef is really extraordinary.

The chef's skills are not to be commended. After eating to his heart's content, he tidied up the kitchen with Yukino.

Yang Naizhi went back to the room first, he was a brat who knew how to do things, she commented.

After tidying up, everyone went back to their rooms after a night.

When it was time to wash up and go to school, he pretended to be sick, making random excuses and entrusting Yukino with a note asking for leave.

Yukino had to be reserved as she stayed in the huddled room. She was not as shameless as Tsukasa and dared to break into the boy's room.

Just like that, she got into the car with Yangno alone. Yangno asked about it in the back seat of the car. Yukino turned his head to the car window and snorted.

"I'm sick. I'm asking for leave."

. . . . . .

No one knows better than the real sick and the fake sick. Summer school has just started for a few days, so absenteeism is not what I want, but the road to becoming the richest man in Sakura Country cannot be stopped.

An ancient saying goes, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places.

If you don't move up, it's like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You can't delay it any longer.

Misaka Mirei has joined the team, and he doesn't want to be a hindrance. He straightens up like a carp, folds the bedding, and puts it in the locker.

Putting on his clothes, he strode towards Xue Mu. He was in urgent need of a start-up capital.

Snow Mother, who was watering the flowers and pruning the vegetation, was in a good mood. She looked at the naughty child's sunny smiling face from a distance and was very confused.

Kumamoto Sakamoto said in a low voice: "Madam, today is Thursday."

"Yeah!" Xue Mu's good mood was completely ruined. She didn't put on the roof for three days, and her skin was itchy again. It was just the right time to stretch her muscles early in the morning.

"Bring the stick!" the head of the family said.

"Hi!" Sakamoto Kumaota observed three minutes of silence for Tsukasa, and went to the warehouse to deliver the stick that had beaten his little butt countless times.

The footage of the beating process is too bloody and should not be broadcast.

After being taught with a stick, Xue Mu beat her slender arms that were slightly sore. The treacherous son beat her with more and more vigor, and there was also the self-pity that the years are not forgiving.

Zhong Jie gave full play to the characteristics of cowhide paste. He supported the slightly painful red buttocks and helped Xue Mu to the lotus pond where she went most often with a smile on her face.

The lotus flowers are rippling in the breeze, and the water in the pond is just like a few birds. Fish are swimming, birds are flying, and toads are croaking.

While supporting the pavilion all the way, Snow's mother was not too angry, but asked him why he came: "If you skip classes and don't go to school, you will lose all the reputation of the Yukinoshita family."

Zhong Jie rolled up his sleeves and wiped the pole of the pavilion with a sigh of relief. After wiping it until it was shiny, he asked Snow Mother to sit on her. He beat his back and rubbed his shoulders, serving the biggest tiger under the snow.

He laughed and said, "Mom, do you still remember about opening the company at the end of spring break?"

"Huh? I'm a traitor, you don't want to study but you still want to open a company." Xue's mother cursed angrily.

She was beaten and scolded, but there was nothing she could do against this traitor. The real estate company, I dare to think, the amount of funds was not something that a young boy like him could bear.

Zhong Jie punched Xue Mu's shoulders with small fists. After thinking about it, real estate was not reliable, and it was not realistic that Xue Mu would allow him to do it.

If Plan A doesn't work, then Plan B is adopted. He said: "I can't hide anything from Mom. To be precise, I want to acquire a company or engage in some financial industry."

Financial industry, acquiring companies, sounds like something practical, Xue Mu secretly nodded. She told the consequences:

"You have thought about failed investments, wasted studies, and thought about how to live the rest of your life."

Zhong Jie hammered his shoulders for a moment, not thinking too far ahead, and his blood was poured down by a basin of cold water.

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life. There is a fire in my heart that will not be extinguished. If I fight hard, I will lose money and it is a big deal. Being taken care of by Tomoyo or Yukino, who is determined to be a family man and brought down.

He wants them both, and if he doesn't give it a try, no matter which one he chooses, he will hurt the other one.

"I want it all!" he shouted.

"What do you want?" Xue Mu said straight to the point. She waved her hand and took him to the dormitory to take out a bank card. "Password is Xueno's birthday. Ask yourself."

After that, I drove the people away and got the start-up funds. He jumped up with joy and took a sip on Xue Mu's well-maintained cheek.

Just run away after playing, and your heart will beat when you play.

Xue's mother was caught off guard by the kiss and scolded her, "You brat...