I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

But this year, Tokyo and Chiba may experience a lot of heavy snow after the winter solstice, which is why there is still no sign of snow in Chiba in December. The group of female students who passed by Chen Feng before Reason for being surprised.

After a long time of abnormality, normal things will appear abnormal.

The sky is still a smudged color, and with the curtains blocking the light, it can be said that the situation in the room is almost the same as that at night.

But Chen Feng's biological clock wouldn't stop working because of the different colors of the sky, he woke up early.

Sitting in front of the bed, Chen Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were slightly tired.

Unwrapping the band-aid wrapped around his finger, Chen Feng subconsciously suppressed his yawn.

He has developed this habit for decades. It can be said that every time he encounters a situation where he wants to yawn, Chen Feng will hold back the yawn in his throat, even if the lacrimal gland will burst out a lot of tears.

He didn't like his body closing his eyes involuntarily, and he didn't like his body making any uncontrollable sounds, because it was too dangerous to do so.

Although he has been hinting that everything is fine and it is safe here, but the muscle memory is not so easy to change.

Turning on the light, Chen Feng took a look at the finger he had scratched while doing handwork last night. At this moment, there was only a faint scar left. It will not take long for this scar to disappear.

Chen Feng is very confident about his body's ability to recover.

When he came to the workshop where all kinds of instruments had been installed and used for a period of time, Chen Feng turned on the light, combined the colored clay modules that had been prepared on the workbench, and then carefully installed them. Put on a special recoil spring.

The two sets of large modules overlapped together, and Chen Feng gently pulled them back after aligning them.

"It's okay, it's okay, it didn't crack in the end..."

Seeing that the Glock 17 model in his hand was not broken or cracked like the dozen or so models he made before, Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and collected the nearly 50 drawings carefully drawn on the work table. step aside.

Looking at the Glock 17 in his hand, which can even hang up the phone, a proud smile slowly appeared on Chen Feng's face.

“It’s so much fun to make figurines.”

No one knows how many materials he has experimented with to make this 'hand-made' model in the past few weeks. Some parts cannot be made with clay alone, and special PVC materials or other materials must be used to match them. Only some lubricating oil can be used to achieve the effect he ideally designed.

But the thing in his hand was not designed by Chen Feng to be used as a real gun from the beginning to the end. The material is still too fragile. Maybe it will suddenly fall apart into a pair of tattered parts one day.

This can be regarded as the first figure that I have worked hard for so long, and I will try to make something else next time.

Putting the trash can full of discarded drawing paper under his feet aside, Chen Feng remembered that two weeks ago, Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to want a figure made by himself. Although this thing still has many flaws, it is a handicraft It's okay to send it out as a gift, right?

Stretching, Chen Feng opened the curtains and was stunned for a moment.

Snowing?

Buzz——

Chen Feng's cell phone vibrated twice, and found that it was a text message from Boss Ogata.

"Xiao Chen, Merry Christmas. Although I am an old man, I don't like this kind of festival, but you young people must like it, hahaha."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he received a lot of text messages afterwards, almost all of which were congratulatory messages from friends he knew, including those from Shizuka Hiratsuka.

Without saying anything else, Chen Feng called Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"Hello?"

"Do you have time today?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to have just woken up, her voice was a little confused, "Do you want to say Merry Christmas to me?"

"Well, Merry Christmas, come out, I'll give you a Christmas present."

"Christmas gifts……?"

"Well, didn't you say you wanted the model I made last time? I've already made it."

"Okay, where are you going? Let me tell you first, if it's too rough, I'll laugh at you."

"It's really a bit rough...then I won't give it."

"You brat, how dare you?!"

"I dare."

"..."

...

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was washing up, didn't know that the next "hand-made model" that Chen Feng was going to give her was such a thing...

Chapter 94: The Agreement of the Five Nakano Sisters

"Yihua Yihua woke up! It started snowing outside last night!"

In Nakano Kazuka's room, Yotsuba swayed her jade shoulders and exposed Kazuka in the air, shouting enthusiastically.

"Ah... no wonder it's a bit cold..."

Yihua shrank back under the blanket, and responded softly without opening her eyes, it seemed that she had no intention of getting up at all.

"Eh...? Yihua don't sleep, the sun is drying her ass, if she doesn't get up again, Er Nao will be angrily slamming on the door again."

"What time is it..."

"It's almost 10 o'clock, and Nino has already cooked the meal, get up quickly."

Yihua with swollen eyes yawned, and sat up slowly from the bed. She didn't intend to let everyone eat first, because every meal at home, five people had to participate in a small number of people.

This was their agreement, and it was also a habit they had developed over the past ten years, but obviously they were also happy to do so, so this naturally became the most effective way to wake up Yihua.

Rubbing her eyes, Yihua took the clothes from Yotsuba and put them on, and the two went downstairs one after the other.

In the living room, it seemed that everyone was present except her.

Casually glanced at the snow falling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yihua scratched her face.

"Let's hang out together today!"

Er Nao put forward her own suggestion with two plates of fried noodles, and she was so used to Yi Hua's lateness that she didn't care.

"I want to stay in the kotatsu..."

Sanjiu, who had half of her body retracted into the kotatsu, said in a low voice, but her protest obviously didn't have any energy. Nakano Nino just stared at her, and she nodded and whispered: "Okay then..."

After taking a sip of the tea on the table, Yihua's drowsy head was cleared up a lot, and she asked rather strangely: