I have a GBA

Yan Chong left the Qingbei Building and took a taxi back home.

The driver turned out to be a very knowledgeable person. Seeing that he was carrying two knives and a big schoolbag, he asked, "Young man, is Zoro from Cos?"

"Ah...ah!" Yan Chong was stunned for a moment and could only follow his words, "How do you know?"

"Hey, what cartoon show is being held in the Convention and Exhibition Center these days, it's just like you." The driver said, "I pulled it several times, and there were a few little girls wearing heavy makeup, and their legs were too much for me.

It’s thick.”

Yan Chong looked the driver up and down. He weighed 250 kilograms, and the Elantra could hardly hold it.

Yan Chong: "..."

Yan Chong felt that it was better not to dwell on this topic any longer.

He entered the house and planned to tidy it up.

He can't take these things to school, can he?

As soon as he opened the door, he felt as if someone had entered the house. This made him immediately alert and put his hand on Ren Yi's hand.

"Ta-ta!" A voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Yan Chong hurriedly moved to distance himself and almost fired.

But the person in front of him turned out to be his mother.

"Shock!" Yan Chong's mother said, "Baby son, I'm back!"

"Ah, haha!" Yan Chong quickly said haha.

so awkward.

"Why, you didn't feel affectionate at all when you saw me coming back?" Yan Chong's mother was a little unhappy.

"You said you went away for a month's vacation and left me at home. Can I be happy?" Yan Chong said with a grimace.

"How are you talking! You kid!" Yan Chong's mother was also unhappy. "Isn't this what I am doing for this family? Also, tell me, what kind of clothes are you wearing now? Are you following some naughty people all day long?

Four people mixed together?”

"Uh..." Yan Chong paused, "I went to the Convention and Exhibition Center to attend the Comic Con?"

"I knew it!" Yan Chong's mother began to preach for half an hour.

Yan Chong suddenly felt like he was changing the subject?

Hey, you've been out playing for so long, why don't you take stock of yourself?

"I'm tired! Let's go back to the house and rest!" Yan Chong said, "You treat me to a big dinner tonight!"

"You are so disobedient, why should I treat you to a feast?" Yan Chong's mother refused, "Are you still shameless? How are your grades in the past two days? Have you played truant? Why did I listen to the teacher?

You fell in love early..."

But Yan Chong had already returned to the room and closed the door.

"It's really hard to keep him when his son is old..." Yan Chong's mother sighed depressingly.

In order to behave like a normal person, Yan Chong put several sensitive items such as the Immortal Slasher, the wedge pill, the pistol, and the Ninja prosthetic hand into his backpack. Naturally, the GBA also had to be carried with him.

There was a bucket of dragon's blood, a potion gourd and a "paperman" dagger in the waist bag, and the rest of the items were stuffed into the large suitcase on the top of the cabinet.

I just hope that my mother won’t be so curious that she comes over to look through things.

Yan Chong changed into ordinary clothes, put on a baseball cap, and walked out of the house: "Let's go and eat!"

Yan Chong's mother just said that she hadn't seen her son for almost a month, how could she not want to?

So the two of them went to a larger restaurant nearby and had a good meal.

Yan Chong's mother wanted to know about Yan Chong's recent development, so naturally she started to learn about it as soon as she opened her mouth.

But Yan Chong actually didn't spend much time in school during this period, so he didn't know how to answer at all.

"You've finally come back, and if you tell me such disappointing things again, I'll leave." Yan Chong said with a grimace.

"Okay, okay, don't tell!" Yan Chong's mother said, "Let's talk about your hobbies. How about that comic exhibition of yours? Who is this you are pretending to be?"

Yan Chong: "..."

Why did he suddenly want to talk about school again?

"A cartoon character, even if I tell you, you won't understand." Yan Chong said.

"I don't understand, you can teach me!" Yan Chong's mother said, "Is your name Zorro?"

Yan Chong: "..."

I don't think it can be taught.

"It's okay if you don't tell me. Tomorrow is Sunday anyway. I'll go to your comic show!" Yan Chong's mother said, "If you don't teach me, someone will teach me! I can even take pictures of you!"

"

Yan Chong: "!!!"

Mom!

I just said it casually!

I didn’t really go to Cosplay!

"Don't embarrass me." Although Yan Chong had gone through some things, he was still the rebellious boy in adolescence in front of his mother, and he couldn't help but say some contradictory words.

"Forget it..." Yan Chong's mother said, "I will embarrass you if I go. Since you are not happy, then I won't go. But since you have nothing to do, let's go with your Uncle Huang tomorrow night

Let’s have a meal. He’s always wanted to see you.”

Yan Chong: "Then you'd better come to the comic exhibition. See you there at ten o'clock tomorrow morning at the Convention and Exhibition Center!"

Yan Chong’s mother: “…”

The atmosphere during this meal was extremely awkward.

Yan Chong not only has to deal with the scrutiny of his old mother, but also has to consider how to go to the comic exhibition tomorrow to hang out with Uncle Huang, who he may have to meet.

He suddenly felt that he might as well not go out to eat!

Yan Chong began to consider whether he should use "study first" as an excuse to rent a house and move out.

Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to enter the dungeon in the future.

Yan Chong had a good sleep at home that night and went to the Convention and Exhibition Center early the next morning.

It’s okay if you don’t make preparations in advance.

But when he arrived at the scene, he found that his worries were a bit unnecessary.

He was wearing the ninja uniform of Gu Ying Zhong, with the Immortal Sword on his back and a wedge ball on his waist. He looked like a warrior and a ninja.

Because of the exquisite workmanship, everyone around him looked at him highly.

Some girls, after staring for a long time, shouted loudly: "This guy looks so much like Cosplayer Zoro!"

So, no matter what clothes you wear, as long as you comb your green hair and hold a few samurai swords, you are Zoro?

This cosplay is too simple!

Yan Chong bought a ticket and entered the venue, and soon blended into the crowd. Many people took the initiative to take photos with him. Among them were many good-looking girls who exchanged WeChat messages with him.

The person in charge of the group also contacted him, hoping to get him to join the organization and perform in stage plays together.

By the time it was almost ten o'clock, Yan Chong almost believed that he was a coser.

Yan Chong's mother came on time and entered the venue.

It can be seen that she sincerely wants to integrate into Yan Chong's life, but she really doesn't understand these comic characters very well.

She searched for a long time, but couldn't find Calabash Baby and Sheriff Black Cat, and she suddenly felt very disappointed.

"Why aren't there any famous anime characters?" Yan Chong's mother's mother asked.

"Mom, let's talk about this when we get home..." Yan Chong could only try his best to persuade her.