The Magic Trading System

It's better to cover it up.

After thinking about it, Zheng Hao said, "I'll make you up as a boy, and then I'll take you home with me. I have a girlfriend. I don't want to arouse her suspicion. "

"I'd better not go back with you, Zheng Haojun. I don't want to disturb your life. Thank you for your constant help. "

Yukiko Fujiwara bowed deeply.

"Ha ha! If you disguise as a boy, you won't disturb my life. That's settled. "

Zheng Hao patted her and said, "don't refuse. Let's move quickly. My suggestion is that first of all, you should have a haircut. Cut off your long hair and make it a boy's haircut. Secondly, you should buy some men's clothes. Finally, you should behave more masculine."

"All right, I'll do what you want." Said Yukiko Fujiwara.

Zheng Hao went out with her.

First, I went to a barber shop and shaved off Yukiko Fujiwara's green silk. I gave her a round inch hairstyle with a little bangs.

As soon as the hairstyle changed, Yukiko Fujiwara suddenly became a handsome boy.

Later, Zheng Hao took her to buy men's clothes.

Yukiko Fujiwara is a little low, only 1.56 meters in height. It's not easy to buy suitable men's clothes for such a low man.

However, this is a neutral era, and the boundary between men's and women's clothing is becoming less and less obvious. We still choose some good clothes and shoes.

When the clothes are bought, take them back to the hotel room.

Fujiwara Yukiko dafangfang removed his original clothes in front of Zheng Hao and began to try on the new men's clothes.

Zheng Hao did not look at it, nor did he look at it.

I had to lower my head and play with my cell phone.

"Zheng Haojun, I found a problem." Said Yukiko Fujiwara.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Hao raised his head and asked.

But I saw Yukiko Fujiwara still standing there naked, two snow mounds trembling, showing amazing strength and huge.

It's shocking.

"Here, it's a little too high. After wearing clothes, it seems that the chest muscles are too developed. It's sure that people will see the flaws." Yukiko Fujiwara said, pointing to his strength.

"Oh, that's it." Zheng Hao scratched his head.

He didn't think of that.

"Hee hee! Otherwise, if I put on the corset, I will make it smaller. " Fujiwara Yukiko see Zheng Hao seems to have no idea, this just said with a smile.

"Oh, isn't it good to use a corset? It seems that if the chest is wrapped too tightly, the blood flow will be blocked. " Zheng Hao said, rubbing his nose.

"No, a lot of people wear corsets." Yukiko Fujiwara said with a red face.

"All right." Zheng haodao.

Yukiko Fujiwara took out a corset and wrapped it around his chest.

After wearing it, the size of her chest was much smaller.

Then, she put on a tight smock. This thread coat is the kind of black thread coat with no fancy. It makes people look more fit.

Yukiko Fujiwara wore a pair of warm pants, a pair of blue men's jeans and a pair of canvas climbing shoes. On the outside of his upper body was a pilot's leather jacket in dark red calfskin.

It's a lot more handsome.

In appearance, she is a handsome young man.

"How's it going?" Yukiko Fujiwara giggled and twisted in front of Zheng Hao, showing himself in an all-round way.

"There's a beautiful man in pattern!" Zheng Hao nodded.

"Such me, can let Zheng Haojun move?" Asked Yukiko Fujiwara.

"It's a difficult question to answer. Well, it's time for us to go back now. In another two or three days, it's time for the new year. " Zheng Hao said with a smile.

"Thinking of going home with Zheng Haojun, I was so excited." Said Yukiko Fujiwara, twisting his body.

They went downstairs to check out. Zheng Hao drove to Dongxing town with Yukiko Fujiwara.

Sapporo City.

The headquarters of Fujiwara society.

Fujiwara just in a hurry to see Osaka Masao.

He didn't expect that Masao ozaka sacrificed the most powerful type God abyss magic dragon. He didn't hurt Yukiko Fujiwara, but also let himself be attacked by the type God.

If it wasn't for Masao ozaka to deal with it properly, he would be dead.

"How are you, Mr. ozaka?" Fujiwara just stood in front of the bed of Osaka Masao, asked.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life." Osaka said weakly.

"How can they hurt your abyss dragon? It's kind of incredible. " Fujiwara said.

"Through the eyes of the abyssal dragon, I can see the man behind Yukiko Fujiwara. He is a young man. He is very powerful. He has powerful magic power. He can send out real fire with great power. Even the rough and fleshy guy like the abyssal dragon has been burned badly. If the abyssal Dragon doesn't shrink fast, one of its claws will be burned off. In addition, he can summon lightning with amazing energy. He attacks the abyss dragon with lightning, causing it almost fatal damage. I lost a lot this time! But, OK, my type God has not lost at least, I still have the capital of revenge Osaka Masao said here, a face of ferocious."Mr. Osaka, take good care of his injury. It's not too late to take revenge after he has taken good care of his injury. Are you right?" Fujihara said respectfully.

"Thank you for your concern!" Thanks, Masao ozaka.

Fujiwara came out of Masao sakaka's house. He was in a bad mood.

He never thought that killing Yukiko Fujiwara would make him lose so much.

His capital is almost exhausted.

Even the most powerful person in Fujiwara society, Masao Kosaka, has already come out, but he can't move. On the contrary, Yukiko Fujiwara almost takes himself in.

He didn't know what to do next.

However, Zheng Hao drove to Dongxing town.

Along the way, he saw from time to time fireworks, crackling firecrackers from time to time.

It reminded him that it was the end of the year.

"China's Spring Festival is really lively." Fujiwara Yukiko sat beside Zheng Hao, looking at the fireworks outside the window, said.

"Do you celebrate the Spring Festival in Japan?" Zheng Hao asked.

"It's not the Spring Festival now. We celebrate the new year in the new calendar. However, people of the older generation say that before the Meiji Restoration, we also had the custom of celebrating the Spring Festival in Japan." Said Yukiko Fujiwara.

"Do you have any relatives in Japan?" Zheng Hao asked again.

"No, I'm an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage and was adopted by Fujiwara when I was four years old." Yukiko Fujiwara said sadly.

"Our life experiences are quite similar. I have no parents since I was a child, and I was brought up by my grandfather. Last year, my grandfather went to heaven, and I have no relatives in this world." Zheng Hao said.