Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Can you eat spicy food..."

"A little bit..."

"Then let's take half and half. Then try it and eat whatever you like!"

"Okay... enough, don't be too much, a little bit..."

When he woke up, it was evening outside the window. During this period, he was rushing around and his work and rest time had long been out of order.

After middle age, people are inevitably less energetic than young people. They are extremely tired from their bodies and mental health when they are upside down day and night.

"... Come on some leeks too. I have been staying in this environment for a while to replenish your yang energy!"

"Leeks? Can leeks be roasted?"

"Hey... look at what you said...what can't be roasted?"

"Then...then you shouldn't have less...it really...can it really replenish yang energy?"

"Tsk tsk... I don't have a waist, so I'll give you a few more strings of big waists to ensure that your yang energy is fully replenished!

Hum? Uncle Jiu is awake!

Just in time! I asked Uncle Jiu to prepare for dinner! Let's be fine here soon!"

Uncle Jiu, who had just woken up, was staring at the strange ceiling in a daze. Suddenly, the sliding door of the bedroom was opened by Lin Sir with a greasy face.

"Uncle Jiu, are you getting up? Brother Bin is here too. He is cooking, it will be fine in a while!

You wash and eat some at a while!"

"oh oh..."

Uncle Jiu nodded confusedly, not understanding what was going on. He just slept for a night. Why did Wang Xuebin come?

How long has he slept?

How did Wang Xuebin find it?

Didn’t you say you were going to trouble with that top-class leader of Jiuju?

Is this the search done? Or is it that the other party’s hiding place was not found?

No one answered Uncle Jiu. He just came to the bathroom blankly, turned on the faucet, reached out... There was no water...

Only then did he remember that Lin Sir said that the water had been cut off in Tokyo two days ago. He picked up the plastic basin, fed a basin of water from the bathtub next to him, put it on his face and got up to the living room.

In the living room, Wang Xuebin was wearing an apron, wearing a mask, and baking various foods on an iron rack.

Without coal, it uses pollution-free magic. From time to time, a gust of breeze will blow away the stuffy oil smoke.

"Guanlan...you are..."

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he turned around and saw Uncle Jiu with gray and messy hair and a haggard expression, frowned slightly and said softly:

"The supermarkets and vegetable markets outside have all closed in the past two days. I heard from Sir Lin that he has eaten bread and ramen for several days. I am going to get some barbecue to change your appetite!"

"Oh...I'm not asking this..."

After hearing Wang Xuebin's answer, Uncle Jiu gradually realized his thinking. The pressure was too heavy, which made his reaction slow in recent days.

"...I'm asking...that Fujiwara Shizuka..."

"Fujiwara Shizuka..."

Wang Xuebin grabbed a handful of salt from the seasoning box, sprinkled it evenly on the skewers, then took out the map of Japan and handed it to the same curious Lin Sir beside him.

"The black dot on the map is a safe house that Shizuka Fujiwara once set up. According to reliable sources, Shizuka Fujiwara is most likely hiding in this place!

After dinner, let's take action together. If she is here, we will leave if we solve the problem. If she is not here, we will leave directly!

Whether she is here or not, we should go home. We have been staying in Japan for a long enough time!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu and Lin Sir were obviously relieved. If they stayed in Japan again, they wouldn't know how long they could last!

Maybe...they will collapse faster than Japan...

"well!"

Wang Xuebin's proposal was supported by the two of them. Hearing the sound of cheering, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and saw it, and said nothing.

"Come on, the fish tofu and bread slices are ready. I'll make up some first and eat meat later!

By the way, what are you drinking, beer...drinks...milk tea...or something else?"

"Uh...just water, just drink some water!"

"So too... I'm going to rush back soon, so stop drinking..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin looked back at them. Seeing that they looked firm, he didn't say anything. He took out two bottles of mineral water from 1982 and handed it to them.

"Then let's drink some of this first while we're back, and we'll stop getting drunk!"

"well..."

Lin Sir stepped forward to take the water and handed it to Uncle Jiu a bottle. He was not polite, so he opened it first and killed it in one bite.

"Huwa... it's great! The water has been cut off in Tokyo these two days, and ghosts are raging everywhere outside. I don't dare to go out, and I don't dare to drink too much water. If you come for a week late, I should drink my own!"

Hearing Lin Sir's words, Uncle Jiu looked at him disgustedly, curled his lips, shook his head and joking:

"Ha! We would have been here a few days later if we had known it. We would have been here a few days later. Seeing your disappointed look, I am really sorry to disturb your interest!"

When the three of them laughed happily when they heard Uncle Jiu’s jokes, perhaps because they knew they were about to leave this environment, everyone relaxed a lot, and even Uncle Jiu would joke.

"Hahaha..."

"...Come on, it's time to have a meal, I won't talk about this!"

While smiling, Wang Xuebin put all the grilled barbecue on a plate and handed them.

"Come on! Try it! Authentic red willow barbecue, the skill of the Northern Xinjiang! Sheep are also from the Northern Xinjiang, and there is no smell of mutton. You can eat it first!"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu and Lin Sir stepped forward to take the plate, took it directly to the sofa and sat down. They slightly restrained the messy newspaper on the coffee table, set up their formation, and feasted.

After a while, Wang Xuebin held two plates, one with waist and the other with seafood such as scallops and oysters.

"Come on! We're here to live, eat first. If it's not enough, we're baking, so don't worry!"

As he said that, he picked up the newspaper on the not-so-large coffee table, then placed the plate on the coffee table, took a scallop, sucked it, picked up a string of mutton, sat on the sofa, browsing the newspaper, and tasting it.

‘The Nikkei index fell to its lowest record in history, and countless families are facing crisis…’

‘Recently, our reporter found that the suicide mortality rate in Japan has increased significantly compared with previous years. Statistical investigations have found that economic collapse is the primary cause...’

"Ku Dong University Finance Professor said that this economic crisis is different from the past. my country will face economic downturn for a long time. We hope that the general public will be prepared for hard work and long-term combat..."

"The evil crisis is coming to Tokyo! The general public! Escape quickly! Escape!!!"

"Due to the dual reasons of economic and evil spirits, our newspaper will suspend publication for a long time. Thank you for your support and company, so that we can see you again..."

Looking at the newspapers with bleak content, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but look up at Lin Sir. He saw him secretly looking at him. After seeing his gaze, he quickly dodged and did not dare to look at him.

Wang Xuebin threw the newspaper aside, saying nothing. Seeing his behavior like this, Lin Sir's disappointment was beyond words.

But he didn't dare to say anything after all, just lowered his head and ate the barbecue silently. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became silent again.

"Eat quickly... let's leave after eating. Everything will have to be settled!"

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