Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

His mind was in great turmoil and Hiroshi Nohara almost fell down.

After a long while, Nohara Hiroshi finally managed to stabilize his body. He stared at Nohara Misae in confusion and said in disbelief:

"No matter what, this is too much. They are only in kindergarten."

Although he had thought that his son would get married and have children in the future, he never thought that this day might be so close.

Nohara Misae was still very worried, and she was mumbling to herself anxiously, and it seemed like she was telling Nohara Hiroshi,

"But what if they don't know?"

Suddenly speechless, Hiroshi Nohara was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

"Forget it. I can't count on you. I'd better talk to Xiao Ai tonight."

Giving Nohara Hiroshi a blank look, Nohara Misae didn't expect him to be of much help.

Straight-line sailing, plus the ultra-fast speed of wing flight.

Not long after, the family returned to their home, which they had not been away for long, but felt like they had been away for a century.

Everyone was tired after a day of work, and Ichinosuke had no intention of letting Nohara Misae and Haibara Ai cook.

Once the gourmet tablecloth was covered, the family ordered whatever they wanted to eat.

After the meal, Ichinosuke brought a cup of hot tea and invited Nohara Hiroshi to the table.

"Dad, sit down!"

Seeing Ichinosuke being so formal, Nohara Hiroshi suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

"What are you doing, kid? Are you going to pay attention to me again?"

"Dad, do you want to work with the Suzuki Group to build a theme park down there?"

As he said this, Ichinosuke pointed to the ground.

"do not want!"

Without even thinking about it, Hiroshi Nohara refused bluntly.

Last time, he just acquired a film and television company and a TV station, and he almost ran himself to pieces and talked his mouth off.

When he heard the grand plan mentioned by Ichinosuke, he didn't think about how much money he could make or how powerful he could be.

But whether I will die suddenly from overwork.

Having already become the president he had dreamed of all his life, Hiroshi Nohara no longer wants to work hard and just wants to lie down and enjoy life.

The lack of ambition inherited from the Nohara family made him have no desire to strive.

Nohara Hiroshi's reaction was completely within Ichinosuke's expectations.

"Dad, please stop being so unmotivated!"

As he spoke, Ichinosuke stood up, put his arm around Nohara Hiroshi's shoulders, waved his little hand, and began to show him the blueprint for the future.

"Dad, think about it. After the theme park is built, a large group of cat-eared girls wearing miniskirts, showing their long legs, and wearing palm-sized tops, bend over and shout to you, 'Master, welcome!' In an instant, you can see everything you should and shouldn't see. Dad, think about that scene carefully."

Seeing Nohara Hiroshi grinning and laughing foolishly, Ichinosuke continued to make seductive sounds.

"Also, the bunny ears, tights, and most importantly black stockings, jumping around, just imagine the scene."

As Ichinosuke explained, saliva seemed to flow out of the corners of Nohara Hiroshi's drunken mouth.

"Bounce and jump (fine)!"

As if he had thought of something, his eyes almost turned into pink hearts.

Seeing this, Ichinosuke once again gave a strong dose of medicine.

"Dad, if we build another mermaid theme park, the beautiful mermaid sister will only wear two shells, and the rest of the body..."

Without waiting for Ichinosuke to continue,

Nohara Hiroshi slammed the table hard, stood up excitedly, his face flushed, two streams of air blew out of his nostrils, and shouted loudly:

"Okay, done!"

"Okay, Dad, I'll leave it to you then."

Nodding, Ichinosuke cast a wink at Haibara Ai and gave a thumbs-up to indicate his success.

Haibara Ai was not surprised at all by this unsurprising result, but when she saw Ichinosuke's provocative look towards her, she couldn't help but give him a glare.

After digesting the food, Ichinosuke called Haibara Ai and prepared to go to the bathroom.

"Xiao Ai, let's go and take a bath."

Chapter 1040: The Accident of Cat's Tongue

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Haibara Ai was about to get up, Nohara Misae suddenly spoke up to stop her.

"what happened?"

Ichinosuke and Haibara Aijin were in sync and looked at Nohara Misae with confusion.

Being stared at by the two men, Nohara Misae suddenly stopped talking.

For a long time, she smiled awkwardly, then hesitantly said:

"Um, um, Xiaoyi, I have something I want to tell Xiaoai. Can you let me take a shower with Ai-chan today? Please, please."

As she said this, Nohara Misae clasped her hands together in front of her chest and prayed.

"I'm OK."

After looking at each other, Ichinosuke nodded to Haibara Ai.

Haibara Ai did not refuse and walked towards the bathroom with Nohara Misae.

After a long time, he had finished washing up on the second floor and lay down to dry.

Ichinosuke finally saw Haibara Ai with a blushing face and a depressed look on her face.

"Xiao Ai, what happened to you? Why did you turn into a tomato?"

Pulling Haibara Ai to his side, Ichinosuke looked at her red cheeks that were about to drip with tears curiously, and touched her forehead that was radiating hot heat curiously.

"Did you take a bath for too long?"

After a long time, Huiyuan Ai, who had recovered from her steamy state, succinctly summarized the half-hour in-depth conversation into a short sentence:

"Auntie asked us to take protective measures. We are still children. It would be bad if something unexpected happened."

"It's safe! It's safe!"

Upon hearing this, Ichinosuke was no longer worried.

The fountain of age can directly transform a person's body back to the state it was a year ago. Accidents will never happen.

This thing works better than any regret medicine.

Now that he knew what Nohara Mitsue wanted to say, Ichinosuke stopped worrying about it, as he had important things to do.

"Don't worry about those things, Ai, let's finish the homework we didn't do last night."

As he said this, Ichinosuke bent down, picked up Haibara Ai from the ground in a princess hug, and walked towards the gate sticker that came out of nothing.

He had suppressed his curiosity about the cat-eared girl for the entire day.

From the inside out, every inch looks like it has been thoroughly researched.

In Ichinosuke's arms, Haibara hugged his neck sadly, with an eager look on her face.

Time passes bit by bit,

I do not know how long it has been,

A cry of pain, followed by a sound of gasping for air, came from inside the door.

"hiss!"

Haibara Ai just licked him in a very daily way, but Ichinosuke jumped out of the bed.

"Wait a minute, Ai-chan!"

Covering the injured part, Ichinosuke looked at Haibara Ai in horror, who was confused and had no idea what was going on.

Yes, it is Haibara Ai, but she is enlarged to about fourteen or fifteen years old, a petite and cute version of Miyano Shiho.

Fearing that the fountain of age would render the inferior animalized potion ineffective, Ichinosuke didn't even take it out.

After a long time, the pain subsided.

"Xiao Ai, come here!"

Calling Haibara Ai over, Ichinosuke imitated the way she examined her own mouth before, held her head in his arms, and began to examine her.

The tiger's mouth gently pinches the cherry mouth.

Suddenly, Huibara Ai opened her mouth obediently.

The light was too dim for Ichinosuke to see clearly, so he had to think of another way and directed Huibara Ai:

"Stick out your tongue!"

"Well!"

Giving Kazunosuke a look, Haibara Ai obediently stuck out a soft tongue that was as small and delicate as a cat's and had the color of cherry blossoms from her pearly teeth.

"hiss!"

Upon seeing this, Ichinosuke couldn't help but gasp.

Not only is the color and sheen of Haibara Ai's tongue extremely similar to a cat's tongue, but even the shape is almost exactly the same.

The surface of the tongue coating is covered with milky white, thorn-like protrusions, forming a dense forest.

Extending his index finger, Ichinosuke poked one of the spikes curiously.

It feels hard, no different from a sharp toothpick.

With such hardness, it’s no wonder that he felt as if his bones were being removed and his flesh was being scraped off just now.