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Chapter 274 Victims of the Tianming Fire(2/2)

"My grandson is also a very old young girl who likes to look at beautiful girls."

"As soon as I saw a beautiful young girl, I stared at the back of her neck and barefoot who was not wearing a foot bag."

Grandma Gao is so enthusiastic that Okata is very difficult to refuse.

After picking up the pastry called "Grandma Cake" handed by the cake, Okabaya did not rush to stuff it into her mouth, but looked it up and down several times.

——Does rice cake?

After a few simple searches up and down, Okabaya found that the grandma cake seemed to be just a strange rice cake.

Now the rice cake is covered with a layer of red bean paste, and then a piece of white rice cake is placed on the red bean paste.

Its size is just enough to have one mouthful of one mouthful.

Throw the grandma cake in your hand directly into your mouth, and the sweetness immediately filled Okara's entire mouth.

"More than 200 years ago, when Rokaku Yoshiken was defeated by Oda Nobunaga, Rokaku Yoshiken entrusted his great-grandson to his wet nurse."

"The wet nurse makes rice cakes in her hometown and sells them on the main street, thus feeding Hekao Yixian's great-grandson."

"Because this pastry is very similar to the wet nurse's **, it is called 'grandma' cake'..."

While Okamasa was chewing the grandma's cake in his mouth, the grandma's cake sitting next to Okamasa was nagging and introducing the history of the grandma's cake to Okama.

Okabata has no interest in the history of grandma cakes.

But I couldn't bear to interrupt the wet nurse, or showed obvious impatient expressions.

After all, he liked this enthusiastic Grandma Gaolao very much, so in order not to hurt Grandma Gaolao's heart, Ogata chose to be patient and act like he was very interested and listened very carefully. While listening to Grandma Gaolao's "history class", he nodded from time to time.

...

...

Just as Okabaya listened quietly to Grandma Gao’s history class—

"Sir Hasegawa, we have arrived. It should be Shinri Village here. Tsk... It's so late, and I don't know if there are enough hotels."

"Anyway, let's look for it one by one. There is a place to live and live in a convenient way."

...

...

After finally telling the history of grandma's cake, grandma's words changed:

"Ke-kun, you are Izumo, right?"

Okara raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

"Because of mother-in-law, I have received several guests from Izumo, so I suddenly heard from your accent that you are Izumo."

"By the way, guest, let me take the initiative to ask - are you a birthmark?" Grandma Gao raised her hand and pointed to her left neck.

"Yeah." Okabaya touched the dark purple flesh on his left neck, "Yes, this is my birthmark. Fortunately, this birthmark grows on my neck. If it grows on my face, I will be disfigured."

The place where Grandma Gao refers to is naturally the place where the immortal poison lurks.

The place where the Immortal Poison lurks—that is, the flesh on Okara’s left neck is still dark purple.

This is not the first time Okata has been asked about what happened to his left neck.

And Okata has now found the best answers to these questions - these are birthmarks.

Grandma Gao looked at the dark purple on Okaga's neck, her eyes showing her memories:

"I miss it so much... My son also has a birthmark on his neck, but his birthmark is red and not that big..."

After retracting his eyes from Okao's neck, Grandma Gao continued to ask Okao:

"You ran from Izumo to Kyoto from all the way, probably to attend the Gion Festival?"

"Ah?" When I heard Grandma Gao's question, Okabaya was stunned at first, then quickly reacted and nodded, "Oh, yes, yes, that's right. I'm here to attend the Gion Festival."

The real purpose of his visit to Kyoto was not convenient to tell the story to Grandma Gao, so Ogata decided to talk nonsense directly to fool Grandma Gao.

"Then you came in time." Grandma Gao covered her mouth and smiled, "Today is July 16, and tomorrow is the most lively time of the Gion Festival."

"If you are one day in the evening, you will not be able to catch up with the most lively tomorrow."

Okara didn't know much about the Gion Festival, and he didn't even know why tomorrow would be the most lively day of the Gion Festival--and didn't want to know.

After all, he did not come to Kyoto to attend the Gion Festival.

So when it comes to what Grandma Gao said just now, Okabaya just smiled slightly and said perfunctory words like "Yes, I'm so lucky."

"I'll close the store here for a day tomorrow."

A strong longing appeared on Grandma Gao's face.

"Tomorrow is the most lively day of the Gion Festival, so I can't help but join in the fun."

"Hohohohoho~ I'm really looking forward to tomorrow."

"It's a pity that no one is here with me, so I don't dare to play too much."

"Hmm?" Okay raised his eyebrows, "Grandma Gao, are you the only ones?"

"Of course. After all, I have no family anymore."

Surprisedly climbed up to Okata's cheek.

"My uncle died of illness three years ago."

"After my grandson passed away, I had a son, a daughter-in-law, and a grandson."

"But... one day two years ago, the family of three went to Kyoto to buy things."
Chapter completed!
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