Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

Streams of warm currents enveloped Haibara Ai's broken heart.

Naturally, Huiyuan cried out the words hidden in the softest part of her heart, the words she wanted to cry out but never said.

"Mom, thank you."

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Deleted it, modified it,

The author doesn’t know what people will think of these two chapters after they are published.

I just feel that after thanking her for so long, I should give Haibara Ai a name.

It’s troublesome to write a protagonist who is not an orphan. I don’t know how to arrange it.

If the plot is unreasonable, I hope everyone will forgive me.

……………………………………Everyone.

Chapter 209: Chewable wine? Imported wine?

"Finally done."

By the time Ichinosuke opened the portal and teleported back to the Nohara family, more than an hour had passed.

It’s easy to deal with my grandparents and my great-grandparents.

The trouble lies with Yumesae Oyama.

As if she was given an injection of chicken blood, Yumesae Koyama pulled Ichinosuke and kept flipping through the photo album, selecting photos that needed to be printed.

Many of Ichinosuke's photos look similar, but Yumesae has great composition, color matching, lighting, and angle.

A bunch of words that he didn't understand but sounded very professional were thrown out, successfully confusing Ichinosuke.

Didn’t Ichinosuke suggest that she type it all out, but she felt it was a waste.

Just pick a few pictures that you like at random. Yumesae Koyama pointed out that this is not good and that there are flaws in the “373”.

This made Ichinosuke very upset, and he was being pulled away and couldn't leave.

In the end, if his grandfather hadn't stepped in, Ichinosuke didn't know if he would be able to come back that night.

"An excited woman is scary."

After closing the magic door, Ichinosuke recalled the crazy Yumesae Koyama and felt scared.

With this attitude, it’s no wonder that in the original book, he was degraded to that state just by being told “you have no talent” by his master.

She really loves photography to her core.

Shiver and forget about the crazy hills for a while.

Ichinosuke then realized that his home had changed drastically.

"Mom, where's Xiao Ai?"

In the living room, Dad and Shin-chan were lying on the tatami watching the "ball game".

The intense billiards scene was pleasing to the father and son, who exclaimed in amazement repeatedly. The crazy posture made it seem as if they wanted to get into the game venue.

What surprised Ichinosuke was that the father and son were not punished even though they went so far.

After some searching, Ichinosuke saw Nohara Misae sitting next to the table with a teacup in her hand. She had a silly smile on her face and looked happily thinking about something.

When Nohara Misae heard Ichinosuke asking about where Haibara Ai had gone, the smile on her face became even brighter.

"You mean Xiao Ai? Hey, she went upstairs."

Ichinosuke was puzzled when he saw Nohara Misae suddenly laughing for some reason.

He scratched his head, without thinking too much, and turned to walk to the second floor.

As for the Nohara family, it would be abnormal if they suddenly became normal one day.

"Xiao Ai, I'm back."

Pushing open the door to the second floor, Ichinosuke immediately saw Haibara Ai, who had changed back into a short skirt, sitting upright on the sofa, playing with a doll that looked like Ichinosuke in her hands.

Moreover, he was humming a light tune that Ichinosuke didn't know.

One look and you can tell she's in a good mood.

Ichinosuke didn't suspect anything and just thought that Haibara Ai was so happy because she received a gift.

"The Hinamatsuri dolls have been put away."

The other dolls were neatly placed by Haibara Ai on the coffee table in front of her.

Sitting next to Haibara Ai, Ichinosuke picked up a doll from the coffee table and looked at it in his hands.

Pale skin, kind but creepy smile, bright colors, and retro outfit.

Inexplicably, Ichinosuke recalled the night he stayed at kindergarten.

In my mind, all kinds of creepy laughs and scary nursery rhymes sounded at the same time.

"One, two, three little friends..."

"hiss!"

With a shiver, the doll in my hand suddenly lost its fragrance.

"This doll is a bit scary."

He quietly put the doll down, but felt it was not safe. Ichinosuke then quietly moved it a little to the side, and then he felt a little better.

Glancing at Ichinosuke who seemed to be avoiding her, Haibara, who was in a good mood, didn't care at all.

The little feet shook, and the slippers were quickly thrown off, and they fell under the sofa under control.

Then his body fell to the side and his head landed on Ichinosuke's legs.

With her head resting on Ichinosuke's thigh, Haibara held the doll in her arms, her eyes moving back and forth between the doll and Ichinosuke's face to see if there was anything that needed to be changed.

After a while, Huibara Ai nodded with satisfaction.

The Sakura Province, which always boasts about its spirit of craftsmanship, really does a good job in the small details and there is nothing wrong with it.

Lying on Ichinosuke's lap, Haibara Ai couldn't put down and played with Ichinosuke's doll, wiping it carefully with her hands and feet, I don't know how precious she was 0 ....

During the whole process, Ichinosuke did not rush at all.

Touching her soft short hair, I watched Huihara Ai carefully wipe each doll clean, and then carefully put them back into the four-dimensional pocket.

Keep repeating this action until the last doll is put away.

Seeing that Haibara Ai was alive, Ichinosuke held her head, bent down, and greeted her.

Seeing their adorable look, Ichinosuke couldn't help himself. If it weren't for the fact that Haibara Ai was busy with her work, the first round would have been at least halfway through, let alone the second round.

"Woo!"

The remaining sweet aroma of rice wine made Ichinosuke's eyes move slightly.

Although it is rice wine, it also contains alcohol.

Just now, there was no place for Ichinosuke and Shin-chan at the table.

Even if they don't behave like children, in the eyes of adults who know them well, both of them are real five-year-old children.

No matter how open-minded Guangzhi and his friends are, they would not let a five-year-old child drink alcohol.

On the contrary, Haibara Ai’s family members all know her basic situation.

So, Nohara Misae poured her a few glasses.

That is why Ichinosuke was able to taste the sweet flavor of rice wine at this moment.

The aroma is a mixture of esters, enzymes 4.9 and amino acids in rice wine, plus the fragrance of some other unknown substances.

The sweet scent makes people addicted and linger.

With his eyes closed, Ichinosuke's empty mind suddenly came to a very important question.

"Is this considered chewed sake or imported wine?"

It seems to have nothing to do with either, yet it seems to be related to both.

Soon, Ichinosuke stopped worrying about this issue.

Be it chewed sake or imported wine.

Now is not the time to think about those things, what we should do now is to savor the fragrance.

With the fragrant aroma filling his nose, Ichinosuke greedily sipped the sweet wine.

Wisp by wisp, slowly transitioning.

The refreshing fragrance makes people unable to stop.

Chapter 210: The Convenience of Kimono

After a long time, Ichinosuke let go of the dazed Haibara Ai and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

The smell of alcohol was indeed addictive, and he was almost addicted.

If the smell hadn't faded, I probably wouldn't have woken up yet.

Hugging Huihara Ai, Ichinosuke smiled triumphantly.

"hey-hey!"

“Rice wine is great, and sherry is even better.”

While pulling Haibara Ai's smooth short hair, Ichinosuke suddenly had an impulsive idea in his mind.

"Maybe I can actually make some wine or sake in the future."

But then, another question came to mind.

"I remember that authentic wine seemed to be made by a young girl stepping on it."

Thinking of this, Ichinosuke's gaze slowly moved down, finally stopping on Haibara Ai's small and delicate feet.