Chapter 954 Iori’s shop, twin Lal?

The calm alley is as cold as ever. Although it is warm, it is not suitable for any shop to open on this street. The only pedestrians passing by are the surrounding residents or passers-by taking shortcuts. There are not many customers at all.

But there is a model shop on this street, and this model shop has been open for a long time. It is not as popular as those model shops in bustling areas, and only one or two customers come to visit from time to time. , but the store didn’t have any room to change the location because...

"There is actually a model shop in this place? Aren't you afraid of going bankrupt?" Even Huang and Wang Liumei found it incredible when they saw the model shop on this street. No one with a little bit of business acumen would choose to close the shop. Open in this place.

"Iori is a big model boy, and his wife is certainly not an ordinary person." Yang Hui shrugged. One thing is that the Iori family really depends on the high salary Yang Hui gives to Iori Yi. This model shop There was no profit at all, and Iori Rinko never thought about how much money this store could make.

Iori Rinko fell in love with Iori Takeshi because of his love for Gunpla and the passion and emotion in the battle. Moreover, she also knew very well that Iori Takeshi's dream was to promote model battles. , making more and more people fall in love with models and model battles.

Therefore, although Iori Rinko didn’t know much about models and the corresponding TV series, nor did she have much love for them, in order to support her husband’s dream, she opened a model shop on the first floor of her home. She knew that her husband was very busy outside. So I have been guarding this home so that when my husband comes home tired, he can see his favorite things for the first time.

For Iori Takeshi, this store is a gentle haven where he can come back and rest after working hard outside.

Therefore, neither Iori Takeshi nor Iori Rinko has any plans to change places.

A group of people walked into the store, but no one came to greet them. This also made the emperor and others complain that this store is not for the purpose of making money. No one greets customers when they come. If Iori Yi's salary is not high enough , take jujube pills.

However, they soon saw a group of people gathered outside the room in front of the store, and there were also acquaintances among them.

"Huh? Lamba? Miss Harmon? Why are you here? Huh? Two Lambas!?" (To distinguish the two Lars, Lamba Lars in the UC world is called Lamba, and Lalls in the Build Fighters world Lal is called Lal.)

"Mr... Mr. Yang Hui, why are you here?" Lamba Lal subconsciously wanted to call Commander-in-Chief Yang Hui, but he immediately changed his mind when he realized that the situation was not right.

"I'm on vacation." Yang Hui said proudly.

"Uh... thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yang Hui." Lanba was a little embarrassed. They had been playing for a long time. Only Yang Hui and Huang, Wang Liumei and Youlin behind him had been working, in order not to be caught. , they also agreed to keep communication silent, but they didn't expect to be caught red-handed.

"You have no right to say this!"

"Ah ha ha."

"Brother, is this your friend?" Lal has never met Yang Hui and the others. Although PPSE, the world's largest company, belongs to their family, they have never appeared in public. They have assigned other people to act as them. After all, they want to have a good vacation after work. With a famous face, there will be followers wherever they go, but they will not have fun.

So Lal really didn't know that Yang Hui and the others were the owners of PPSE.

"Yes, my... good friend." One said, although it was a vacation, the upright Lamba still didn't adapt well.

"Hello, I'm Lal, my eldest brother's twin brother." Lal stretched out his hand to Yang Hui.

"Twins?" Yang Hui and others were stunned for a moment. When did Lamba Lal have twin brothers?

But soon, Yang Hui realized that in this world, there are many characters with the same looks and names as in the original work. This identity should be arranged by Mavis, which is reasonable.

"Hello, I am Yang Hui, and this is my wife, Huang Li Noriga, Wang Liumei, Yulin, Kati Manekin." As he said that, Yang Hui shook Lal's hand.

"They are all your wives!" Lal was dumbfounded. Everyone behind him was a stunning beauty! They have to be good-looking, have a good figure, and have a good temperament. Such a top-notch beauty team is actually the wife of the same person!

Lal admitted that he was upset because his brother had found a pretty, gentle and virtuous wife, but his best friend was actually even more awesome!

How can it be repaired? He actually can only have a crush on Miss Rinko and is waiting for her to divorce her husband! Sour! Completely sour!

"Yes." Yang Hui nodded proudly, just showing off! After all... there are still a lot of LSPs in this world, such as... a certain old man from Kyoto City who loves "shaking and shaking"!

As for why you are not surprised when you meet someone whose name and appearance are exactly the same as the characters in the film and television works, I can only say that the world is so magical, and no one will distinguish between real people and the characters in the film and television works. Even if there is no connection between the actors and the characters, there are too many people in this world who are exactly the same as those in film and television works, and it is too common.

Even Lux, Shirley Lu and Li Lanhua, who are famous all over the world, do it because they sing well, not because of their roles in film and television works.

"Okay, brother, get used to it. After all, it's Yang Hui...Mr." Lamba comforted his twin brother. He was lucky. You only saw these four. If you knew there were several more, you would doubt your life.

"Hehe... Hehe..." Lal smiled awkwardly, sour as a lemon tree.

"By the way, what are you doing?" Yang Hui asked Lamba.

"Oh, this..." Lamba made way a little, allowing Yang Hui and the others to see the room behind them.

"Model battle, strong man vs... modified model of Strike Gundam? It's interesting, huh? That kid..." Yang Hui knew that this was the first battle in the original plot, but the time had changed.

The strong man of Pu Xinnan Sasaki Jin vs. Iori Makoto's Build Strike Gundam, and the red-haired boy who was controlling the Build Strike Gundam, wasn't it Ling Si?

"Do you know him?" Huang asked Yang Hui.

"The prince of the Kingdom of Aryan." Yang Hui whispered in Huang's ear. After all, the information about the other world has not been made public yet. The members of the Promise Corps naturally know about it, and the top leaders of the world also know about it. However, among the people present, Lar and Iori Rinko are just ordinary people and don't know the existence of the other world.

"I see." Huang nodded. If he is the prince of Aryan, then his current behavior makes sense.

Not long after, the Genesis Strike Gundam avoided all the shots of the strong man, and the beam sword cut the strong man in half, winning the battle beautifully.

"We won."

"Well, although the production level of the Strongman is not bad, there are no eye-catching changes. Increasing the strength and adding long-range attack means are good directions, but the beam gun is not as good as the original beam sword. After all, this machine is originally a melee-specialized machine.

And the Iori family kid's creation Strike Gundam is obviously better than this Strongman in workmanship, and its performance in the battle field is higher than that of the Strongman. If it meets the right pilot, it can already suppress this Strongman.

And the level of the pilot... There is no need to say more."

For the two models and the results of the battle, Yang Hui made the most accurate evaluation.

Although the model is not a real MS, the essence remains the same. The design and modification of MS is Yang Hui's old business, and he can see the pros and cons at a glance.

Also, the operating level of Lingsi and Sasaki Jin is indeed not at the same level. The difference in operating level and the difference in machine performance determined the victory or defeat from the beginning.

"This model is really amazing, Cheng, the model you made is really excellent!" After winning, Ling Si praised Cheng. He is not a novice who doesn't know anything about model-to-model combat in the original plot. Model-to-model combat is also popularized in the other world and the Kingdom of Aryan.

Ling Si's operation level is also considered good in the Kingdom of Aryan, but... he can't make models.

Not only Ling Si, but the whole other world is like this.

Maybe it's the difference in the other world. The other world is more like ancient times. People's physical fitness is generally higher than that of the modern world, but the production process is much worse. Therefore, the operation level of people in the other world is generally higher than that of the modern world, but the ability to make models is worse than that of the modern world.

That's why Ling Si is so excited. After all, it's the first time for him to participate in a model battle with such an excellent model.

"No, no, you are really amazing! Ling Si! I found someone who can bring out the best of my model! Ling Si, let's..."

"Ah! Why are you here!?" Just when Iori Makoto wanted to ask Ling Si to team up with him to participate in the Model Battle World Championship, Ling Si suddenly pointed at Yang Hui and shouted.

"Eh? It's a customer! I'm so sorry, I was too fascinated just now." Iori Rinko, who had been paying attention to the model battle, finally noticed Yang Hui and others, and said very apologetically that although this store is not for profit, it is still very rude not to entertain customers.

"It doesn't matter, we also saw an excellent model battle." Yang Hui waved his hand, but he was also complaining in his heart, that it was only your store, if other stores did business like this, it would have been finished long ago.

"Hey! I'm asking you a question! Why are you here!?" Ling Si shouted unhappily.

"You can be here, why can't I be here?" Yang Hui smiled, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, recalling a very beautiful memory.