May Be the Fake Gintama

Genius remembers this site address in one second: []https://fastest update! No ads!

"It doesn't matter! Vitamins and protein, or calcium, this birthday party doesn't need such a thing at all!" Xin Ba Hao sat back in his seat, bursting with Qingjin and looking at Jiang Cheng and the others on the opposite side. "All you need is etiquette! It's useless to add anything before you learn etiquette!"

"Cut..." × 2

Jiang Cheng and Yin Shi took a sip of disdain at the same time.

"What's that?! The attitude of the two of you!" Xin Ba Haw burst into Qing Jin yelled, "If you make another move that will embarrass Jiu Bingbei, you two will really be thrown out! Fool!"

"That, Xinjiang..." Amiao secretly pulled the corner of Xin Ba Hao's clothes, and reminded in a low voice, "Quickly quiet down, Xinjiang..."

"What's the matter?" Xin Ba Haw asked in confusion.

Ah Miao pointed behind him quietly, and Xin Ba Ha looked at the direction that Ah Miao pointed with some doubts, and saw that all the guests were screaming because of their own yelling just now. Staring at the table where he is.

"Too excited for a moment to forget..." Xin Ba Haw turned his head, covered his face and said with some annoyance, then removed his hand, looked at Jiang Cheng and Yin, complained in a low voice, "It's all of you two. Wrong! In short, from now on, don't do any strange behavior anymore, have you heard?"

Just finished talking here, a waiter walked to the front desk of the venue and picked up the microphone and said quietly: "Guests attending the party, I have kept you waiting for a long time. The protagonist is about to appear."

Then, from the side door beside the venue, the voice of Jiu Bingwei came.

"What are you doing? Dongcheng, what the **** is going on?"

"Don't ask the young master, you can go in quickly."

"Don't push me, you idiot." Jiu Biewei said as he opened the side door of the venue, "What the **** is going on..."

Before finishing talking, Jiubei noticed the situation in the venue.

…

"Jiubing Weisan, happy birthday to you."

A group of guests stood up at the same time, looked in the direction of Jiubei, and applauded their congratulations from the bottom of their hearts. Several other people sounded the paper fireworks at the same time.

Jiubingwei just reacted, and his face also showed some embarrassment.

"Xiao Jiu was taken aback." A Miao said with a smile while applauding.

"Yin Sang, Jiang Cheng Sang," Xin Ba Ha, who was looking at the birthday party schedule, raised his head to remind the Yin Shi and Jiang Cheng to the side in a low voice, "It's almost time to sing in a chorus."

"Chorus?" Yin Shi was puzzled.

"What's that?" Jiang Cheng wondered at the same time, "Is there still that kind of thing?"

As soon as Jiang Cheng's voice fell, a group of staff with various musical instruments on the concert stage at the front desk began to play. With the tune of the happy birthday song, the guests were quiet.

"That's it," Xin Ba Haw reminded in a low voice, "You can no longer cause trouble to the people around you, let's sing hard together!"

then…

"happy Birthday to you!"

"Happy birthday! Jiubei!!"

"happy Birthday to you!!"

…

The guests on the side, Jiang Cheng and the others all covered their ears, quietly enjoying the solo show of Xin Ba Chi's heart-warming happy birthday song which made the eardrums tremble and noisy...

After Xin Ba Hao sang the last sentence, everyone present felt a kind of rejoicing for the rest of their lives, as if the world would be destroyed if he let him go on.

"What was that just now?"

"It's just noise, really! What have you been doing since just now?"

…

Listening to the whispers of the guests on the side, feeling the disgusting glances cast by the guests, the new Baja, who didn't even know it, said in a puzzled way: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Sing..."

"Go reread the seventeenth chapter of "Gintama", and then reread the seventeenth chapter again." Yin Shizie reminded with expressionless face while squinting Doudou's eyes.

"Xin Ba Hao, some things can be done without so much effort." Jiang Cheng patted Xin Ba Hao on the shoulder. "Too much hard work may be counterproductive in the end."

After a pause, Jiang Cheng thought of something and added: "For the sake of social stability, I still don't sing in public in the future."

"This sentence also applies to you!" Xin Ba Hao retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Don't be stupid, if I make my debut, I will become the first echelon in minutes." Jiang Cheng replied with a chuckle of disdain.

"Before you said this, you showed me the friendship chapter again!" Xin Ba Haw whispered with his eyes white.

But after just finished speaking, Xin Ba Hao suddenly found Dong Cheng standing not far away, with a pair of bloodshot eyes on his expressionless face. At this time, Dongcheng was staring at Xinbahao and his group.

"Oops, the eyes of Dongcheng-sang who have been squinted into a slit have opened!" Xin Ba Haw panicked, "staring here without blinking!"

"It may be that the painter suddenly remembered to paint him eyes today." Jiang Cheng comforted aloud. "It may also be that he was too sleepy so he fell asleep."

"How is it possible!" Xin Ba Haw retorted in a low voice, "Why would anyone sleep with such an expression!"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng and Yin Shi pointed to Gui aside at the same time.

New Eight:...

…

A group of guests lined up around Jiu Bingwei, offering flowers and sincere blessings one by one.

"Yin Sang, Jiang Chengsang, this time it is to present flowers. It says that there is a bunch of flowers under each table." Xin Bajia reminded those itineraries in a low voice, "Send a representative to Miss Jiu Bingwei Present flowers."

Xin Ba Hao just finished talking here, Gui on the side has found the bouquet under the table first and stood up, and said: "Meaning...then there is no way. In this case, I can only go. Because of the captain. No one else can do it except me."

"Wait for me!" Kagura said with hands on hips and small mouth, "Don't you always call me the captain Aru? The captain's captain is the real captain!"

"Wait, both of you calm down," Hasegawa stood up to make a round. "It's not the time to quarrel, right? I'll leave the representative here to my senior..."

"No, didn't I say that I should go?" Gui retorted, "From the past, when other school representatives came to our school, I went to offer flowers."

"No, I should go!" Kagura grabbed Gui.

"Calm down, you two. If I go there, it will be done smoothly. When I was a errand in the shogunate before, I would present a bouquet of flowers every time I received a foreign figure! This kind of thing is more common for me. experience!"

Hasegawa also joined the battle...

Looking at the three people who are not giving way to each other, and the increasingly unpredictable bouquet being torn by the three, Jiang Cheng and others can only remain silent...

Fortunately, in the end this battle came to an end. Kagura defeated Katsura and Hasegawa one by one with strong physical ability, and won the final victory and... only a bouquet of flowers left...

…

Kagura put his hands behind him, came to Jiubingwei who was holding countless bouquets, and tweaked and said, "Jiu...Jiujiang, I wish you a happy birthday."

With that, Kagura took out a flower hidden behind him and handed it to Jiubei.

"give…"

"Ah, thank you."

Jiubei didn't care about the wilted flowers, thanked him and stretched out his hand.

However, before the Jiubingwei touched the flower, the petals of this flower fell down like a withered one at the same time, leaving only a wilted flower stem that no longer has any vitality...

…

"Hey, what is that? Are you deliberately finding fault?"

"Yeah, what are those people here for?"

…

Xinbahao listened to the contemptuous comments of the guests with no expression on his face. Just when he wanted to say something, he suddenly noticed that the eyes on the face of Dongcheng, who stood not far away, could not see the expression. Two beams of red light...

"That's awful! Dongcheng-sang's eyes are emitting laser light!" Xin Ba Haw quickly reminded, "It's really bad! If the discomfort is not enough, it will be very bad!"

…

"Uh... there are so many people gathered," Jiu Bingwei stood on the stage, and slowly said through the microphone held by the waiter on the side: "It was so sudden, it made me feel very unexpected. Thank you very much today. Everyone come and celebrate for me."

As he said, Jiubei bowed softly. At the same time, the guests applauded.

"Hi, then let us enter the gift-giving link before the dinner." The host smiled and said, "Guests who have a gift to give to the young master, please come to the front."

"Sister! Only take advantage of this to save our reputation!" Xin Ba Hao stood up and looked at Ah Miao seriously, "Take it! Take that cake as a gift!"

"But..." Ah Miao turned her head and looked at the guests who were presenting one after another luxurious gifts to the Jiu Bingwei, then looked at the unremarkable little cakes in front of her, "Everyone's gifts are so luxurious, and ours It's so ordinary... I always feel embarrassed to take this kind of humble cake."

"What are you talking about? Isn't this a cake made for Jiubei?" Xinbaji cheered, UU reading www.uukanshu. com "She will definitely be happy."

"Yes, gifts are not based on the price," Yin Shi said as he took out a brand-new workbook from his arms. "The most important thing is the affection!"

(The homework book that Yin Shi took out is the most common homework book for Japanese students, and it is equivalent to one and fifty cents in RMB.)

"Where is your gift filled with emotions?" Xin Ba Hao vomited.

"Pour into about thirty-two pages." Yin Shi replied.

"The ghost knows!"

"Hey, Yinshi, you are too perfunctory, this kind of thing can't express your feelings at all," Jiang Cheng said with a serious face holding his hand, and then took out a hand-drawn greeting card made by a primary school student from his arms. , "You have to do it yourself like me!"

"There is no difference between you and him!"