Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Haha~ Wang Jun is joking. I have admired Wang Jun for a long time. Today we can finally have a face-to-face chat!"

Miko of the Western Association smiled sarcastically, got up and put the ribs back on the knife holder, came to the opposite side of Wang Xuebin, and sat quietly.

"hehe..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but chuckled, shook his head and said:

"You might as well change to a self-proclaimed person. The word concubine sounds too ambiguous and makes me feel uncomfortable!"

Miko of the Western Association raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard this, spread her hands, looked up and down at herself, and asked in confusion:

"What? Is it because I am so rude? Why doesn't Wang Jun like to use the close name of concubine?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Hearing Miko's words from the Western Conference Association, Wang Xuebin laughed absurdly.

"...What? The ritual of the emperor is to dig out the body of my parents from the grave? Then prepare to show off in front of me, the Son of Man?"

When Miko Xihui heard this, she looked solemn, stood up and bowed respectfully, and apologized in a deep voice:

"Wang Jun, I'm really sorry. Miko is unscrupulous in management and her subordinates acted unscrupulously, so she collided with Lingzun Lingtang. Miko apologized to Wang Jun here!"

As he said that, Miko Miko of the Western Conference got up and patted her hands gently. A familiar face of Wang Xuebin walked in tremblingly.

Seeing the visitor, Miko Miko's eyes flashed in her eyes. She looked at Wang Xuebin faintly, and turned her head and asked sternly.

"San Watanabe! What's going on with Wang Jun's parents? I want an explanation!"

"...Old...the boss...is...it's the fault of his subordinates! Because of his eagerness for quick success and instant benefits... he accidentally... and accidentally injured Wang Sir's parents...it's all...it's the fault of his subordinates..."

"That's all wrong? When did we first-class people in Jiuju get so unruly?"

Hearing Miko Xixi's words, the strong boss's legs became weak, and he fell to the ground, looked at Miko Xixi's, and said even more:

"Old...boss...me..."

"Um?"

Hearing his subordinates' words, Miko Xihui turned her head gently and asked in a stern tone:

"What? Do I need to teach you apologize?"

Hearing this, Watanabe Noha quickly turned around and kowtowed at Wang Xuebin constantly, apologizing in panic while kowtowing:

"It's me wrong, it's me wrong... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Wang Xuebin kept looking at this scene in front of him with a cold look, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Miko Miko in the Western Association raised her eyebrows, pulled out the ribs on the table, threw them to Nohe Watanabe's feet, looked at Wang Xuebin, and said with a smile:

"Aren't Wang Jun curious about the function of this bad rib? Today, let this sinner who offended Lingzun Lingtang perform for Wang Jun to help him liven up. I wonder if it's good?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin looked at Miko Xihui with her eyes, and also showed a smile on her face, and said softly:

"Okay! To be honest, I haven't seen the dead Japanese invaders, but I have only heard of caesarean sections before. If I can appreciate them here, it would be worth the trip!"

When Miko Nishiro paused when she heard this, she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. She turned to look at Watanabe Nohe who was lying on the ground and said gently:

"Watanabe, since Wang Jun is interested, then you will perform for Wang Jun. OK?"

"Old...boss...me..."

Watanabe Noha burst into tears, looking at Miko Nishiro who wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Miko Nishiro looked at him with a smile.

Just one glance, the big man Angzang didn't even dare to say a sound. He picked up the ribs in a trembling manner and looked at the two of them with fear.

But Wang Xuebin was smiling at Miko Xihui, and there was no intention of stopping her.

The man had no choice but to hold a face that was not pale and dark, and timidly raised his knife and prepared to stab him.

"etc!"

At this moment, Wang Xuebin suddenly spoke and stopped Watanabe Nohe's actions.

When Watanabe Nohe heard Wang Xuebin's words, a hint of joy of surviving the disaster rose on his face. His hands softened, and his ribs instantly fell on the tatami, drawing a deep hole.

"Oh? Wang Jun changed his mind?"

Seeing this scene, Miko Xihui leaned forward, leaned her hands on the table, held her face and looked at Wang Xuebin with a smile.

"Oh! Where did Miss Miko say?"

Hearing Miko in the Western Conference, Wang Xuebin looked forward a little, pressed his hand on the table, shook his head and said:

"I just heard that you usually have a suspicionist in traditional caesarean section. I wonder who is the suspicionist of Mr. Watanabe?"

"Isn't it chosen me, right? I'm phobic, I'll tell you!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin made a terrified expression, with an exaggerated expression, without any sincerity, which made Miko Miko in the Western Conference secretly grit her teeth.

"Don't worry, Wang Jun, Watanabe's sword is very fast!"

As she said that, she took out a chrysanthemum from her sleeve and whirled gently, and the petals of the chrysanthemum instantly scattered.

But Watanabe Nohe seemed to have lost her soul. She picked up the ribs in a wooden manner, stabbed her hard into her abdomen, and slashed from right to left, and the intestines in her stomach flowed all over the floor.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out his knife, stabbed it from above and stroked it down, and the internal organs filled the entire room with the burst of plasma.

"I wonder... Wang Jun is still satisfied?"

Miko Xixihui looked at Wang Xuebin, her expression did not change at all, but her cheeks were stained with bright red blood, so she had a touch of charming beauty.

"Satisfied? How can you be satisfied? If your parents can't even get into peace, will you be satisfied?"

Listening to Miko's question from Xixi Association, Wang Xuebin said casually while rubbing the blood stained on his hands on the tatami.

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Miko Xihui couldn't help but shake her head and smile and said softly:

"What did Wang Jun say? How could I neglect the remains of my friend's parents if I want to make friends with Wang Jun?

It’s better for Wang Jun to have a meal first. Maybe when we finish our meal, Wang Jun will be able to see the two old men intact!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin looked at Miko Xixi's Aesthetic League deeply, and saw Miko Xixi's Aesthetic League smile, and nodded slowly:

"Okay! I also hope to see my parents when I finish my meal!"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin leaned forward, gently tapped the marble tabletop, and said in a deep voice:

"...It's just that I am a person who is anxious and has a bad temper. If I get into a friend, I hope Miss Miko will forgive me!"

"Haha, Wang Jun was joking. If he was a friend, then what could he not tolerate?"

“...I hope!”

As he said that, Wang Xuebin leaned back, supported his body with his hands behind him, looked at Miko Xixi, and said lightly:

"Then please invite Miss Miko to serve the food. See if I, a Chinese, can eat your Japanese meal!"

"Don't worry, my preparation will definitely not make Wang Jun disappointed!"