During the conversation, a ringtone interrupted He Ming and Mei's conversation.
Mei raised her eyes and looked at the clock, showing an expression of sudden realization.
"Oh! It turns out that the time has come! We are about to open the door! He Ming, Artesia, come over and help."
Mei waved, and the two aprons immediately fell from the air and fell into the hands of He Ming and Artesia.
This made He Ming and Artesia, who had remained silent and silently observing, feel confused.
"It seems you haven't gotten used to it yet. This is the model shop owned by the castle and Wanshiwu. I am the boss here, and you are the employees here."
Mei clapped her hands, turned around, picked up several boxes of Gunpla models next to her, and signaled He Ming to move quickly.
"We're about to open the store! He Ming, please move the plastic model of Gundam on the shelf to the store."
He Ming blinked and suddenly felt something subtle.
Not long ago, I was fighting life and death on a Gundam, and suddenly, I had to carry a plastic model of Gundam to open a store?!
This turning point almost caused He Ming to dodge to his waist.
"Oh, Artesia, you don't need to move the Gundam model with He Ming."
Just when Artesia wanted to help He Ming move the Gunpla model, Mei, who had left and returned, was holding a set of clothes that looked very familiar to He Ming.
"Ardesia, put on these clothes quickly. Then, your task today is to be the waitress."
The smile on Mei's face can be said to be extremely sincere.
"Wait a minute. This is the Earth Federation Army's women's uniform, right?"
He Ming finally saw the origin of the suit of clothes on Mei's hand.
"Uh-huh. Yes! According to Artesia's conditions, after putting on this military uniform, she must be the most popular poster girl. Moreover, there is a small competition in the store today. Artesia also happens to be able to
Act as a referee."
"Game? Referee? Me?"
Artesia didn't seem to have reacted yet.
"Yes. As a battle-hardened ace pilot, I believe Artesia's vision must be very unique. It can make the little competition in our store run smoothly."
Charming showed a mysterious smile.
"Of course. I can't let you work in vain. Even if I want to do this, He Ming will definitely protest. So, after closing today, I will give you a gift. How about it?"
Artesia's eyes drifted to He Ming, who nodded.
"All right!"
Artesia nodded slightly and took the military uniform that she had just taken off from Charming's hand, feeling a subtle feeling arise in her heart.
"Don't worry! This is not a battlefield!"
Mei glanced at He Ming, then took Artesia to change clothes.
"He Ming. After moving the plastic model of Gundam from the shelf, you can open the store. The key is in the first drawer on the right side of the counter. In addition, King Kong and the others' ranking match is at eight o'clock in the evening, which happens to be our time.
Store closing time.”
He Ming looked at the back of Mei leaving with Artesia, then looked at the Gundam model in his hand, and sighed silently.
The so-called competition seems to be just a competition between a group of children who like plastic plastic models of Gundam and drag their parents to the store to play on weekends.
Moreover, the Plastic Gundam Platform used in the store is not GBN, but a Plastic Gundam Battle Platform using Pawlavski particles, which is rarely seen on the market.
Watching each one of them seriously controlling their beloved plastic model of Gundam in the competition, and then after losing, holding a pile of broken parts, or crying while holding the wreckage, or holding back the tears and gritting their teeth.
Sitting on a chair on the side, trying hard to repair the childish face of the plastic model of Gundam, He Ming couldn't help but feel a little subtle.
His hands still retained the touch of the battle not long ago, as did the memory of his body.
But looking at the expressions and gestures of these children who were working hard to control the plastic model of Gundam competition, He Ming couldn't help but relax.
As her eyes moved, Artesia was at a loss to comfort herself, holding in her hands a model of a little girl named Xiong Ba's plastic model of Gundam that was broken during the competition. He Ming couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Apparently, the same was true for Artesia, who had just retreated from the battlefield.
"Big brother."
While He Ming was observing the little competition in front of him, a timid voice sounded beside him, and He Ming also felt his clothes being pulled a few times.
When he looked down, he saw a little boy who looked to be about ten years old.
His eyes were a little timid, but also filled with a hint of expectation.
He Ming could see that the little boy was holding a pile of Gunpla parts in his hands.
"Brother, I want to make this plastic model of Gundam, but I don't know how. Can you help me?"
He Ming carefully identified the parts in the little boy's hand. It seemed to be a Delta Gundam, and then reached out and gently touched the little boy's head.
"Yeah, sure. My kid, you have a pretty good sense. The name of this Gundam is Delta Gundam!"
While helping the little boy make a plastic model of gunpowder, time came to the end of the competition in the store without even realizing it.
With a shout of final victory, the children's game came to an end.
The victorious child hugged the Odaiba limited edition MGEX Unicorn VER.TWC prepared by the store for the champion. The laughter echoed throughout the store, attracting the envious eyes of the surrounding children.
Just because they knew that the championship prize was a handsome Odaiba limited edition unicorn, the surrounding children gathered in the store during the weekend to compete in a fiercely competitive Gunpla competition.
Although it was just a small competition held in the store, the first prize was actually an Odaiba limited edition unicorn.
This surprised He Ming.
"What an enviable prize! If I had known that the championship prize in this store was an Odaiba limited edition unicorn, I would have been tempted to compete!"
"I said, forget it! It's obviously just a competition between children. If you end up, isn't that bullying the children?"
"Adam, what are you talking about? There is no age limit in Gunpla competition!"
The chatter coming from the door of the store attracted He Ming's attention. When he looked back, he found that the other party was also sizing him up.
"Sorry! I hope it won't disturb the store. It's just that when we passed by, we saw that the atmosphere here was very good and wanted to come in and take a look."
Two men walked in from outside the store and apologized to He Ming.
He Ming looked carefully and saw that the leader was a young man with short shoulder-length hair, a pair of sunglasses on his forehead, and a suit, followed slightly behind by a blond man in a white uniform.
"No. Welcome!"
Those who come are customers, and He Ming did not refuse them entry into the store because of what they said.
The leading man nodded slightly, and then took a look at the Delta Gundam, which was carefully built by the little boy under the guidance of He Ming.
"This is a very good plastic model of Gundam! It can be seen that as a beginner's instructor, your production skills are also very strong."
The blond man in a white uniform was stunned and quickly reached out to grab his companion.
"Wait! Tatsuya!"
However, my companion has already revealed his plastic model of Gundam.
Under the passionate eyes, there is the red Zaku held tightly by his right hand.
Chapter completed!