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Chapter 111 The same guest treats the same

Chapter 111: The same guest, two different

Master Li Wu came here with a big guillotine. Of course, everyone couldn't ask him to cut off the foreign guests, and that would be a big deal. Captain Li hugged him from behind, and the owner of the car went up and snatched the big guillotine: "Fifth Master, please calm down and don't get rid of your body."

Ma Zhanshan also came forward to persuade: "My grandpa, what can't be solved? China and Japan have a pair of water, and are now friendly neighbors."

"Old Ma, my father was the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army back then, but he was killed by the Japanese! The hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable!" Master Li Wu stamped his feet, and tears were everywhere.

When the fat man heard this, he felt a little heart: This is a bloody hatred. No wonder Mr. Li Wu has to fight to the death. He has to put it on anyone. But in this way, things are a bit troublesome. Mr. Li Wu is respected in the village and speaks the most important thing.

"Hmph, Miss, we are not welcome here, so it's better for us to leave quickly. This is also a consideration for the safety of the lady." Tanaka Kazuo sneered a few times, and then asked Sakurada Masashiki for advice.

Sakurada Masajutsu kept staring at Master Li Wu, and then asked the fat man: "Why is this old man so sad?"

"That--" the fat man said straight: "The old man's father died at the hands of the Kwantung Army."

Sakurada Masajutsu suddenly turned pale, and then walked towards Li Wu step by step. The fat man followed her closely to prevent any conflict between the two sides.

"Old sir, I'm sorry." Sakurada Masashi bowed to Master Li Wu, and the fat man acted as a temporary translator next to him.

"I don't need the Japanese to salute me!" Master Li Wu turned around, his beard so angry that he raised his beard.

"My grandfather was a member of the Kanto Army back then." Sakurada Masa said quietly. When Master Li Wu heard this, the blue veins on his forehead jumped: "I, I, I--"

The other party was a woman, so Li Wu's word "kill" did not have an expression.

"My grandfather died in the northeast in the end, and even his bones were not found." Tears fell on Sakurada Masashi's face.

When the fat man translated this sentence to Master Li Wu, the old man was also stunned, his hands trembled, and finally slapped his thighs hard, then shouted at Captain Li: "Let go, I'll go home."

Seeing Master Li Wu's trembling figure disappearing into the yard, the fat man shook his head: "Mr. Li Wu's heart is so bad that he will never be able to solve it in this life.

Sakurada Masashimi took out a handkerchief and gently wiped it on the corner of her eyes a few times: "The people of China and Japan are kind."

The heavy responsibility of accompanying them was nodded in agreement. It was hard to say at other times. At least the scene in front of them could explain this issue very well.

The fat man waved: "Everyone, go and go to my house to rest."

"Fat Uncle, there are guests coming from home again." Qiqi ran over with her small schoolbag on her back.

"Well, it's the Japanese guest I mentioned last time." The fat man hugged Qiqi in his arms.

When Sakurada Masashiki saw Qiqi, her eyes lit up and opened her arms: "Hug."

Although Qiqi couldn't understand what she said, she could also tell from her movements. She first slid down from the fat man's arms, and then happily said to Sakurada: "Hello Auntie, you are so beautiful."

When Tanaka Kazuo translated Qiqi's words to Sakurada, she immediately laughed: "Little sister, your mouth is so sweet, can you hug me?"

"Miss, the Chinese kids are too dirty." Tanaka Kazuo quickly stopped him and said it twice in Chinese and Japanese, obviously intentionally asking the people present to hear it.

Qiqi is the cleanest doll in Kaoshantun. She flashed her big eyes: "This uncle is so handsome, what's your name?"

Kazuo Tanaka didn't bother to answer at all. When the fat man saw it, he immediately told Qiqi his name.

"Uncle's name is also handsome, Kazuo Tanaka, that's the scarecrow-hehe, uncle Scarecrow, welcome you to my house, I'll guide you." After that, Qiqi ran to the front.

The fat man thought about it and the little girl seemed to be unhappy, but she didn't even point it out.

Kazuo Tanaka was stunned for a moment before realizing that the cute little girl was sarcasticating him. However, when he saw Qiqi's innocent look, he could not refute it, and just snorted heavily with his nose.

After listening to the fat man's translation, Sakurada Masashiki showed a bright smile on his face: "Mr. Huang, this little girl is so smart. Is she your daughter?"

Cough—Even foreigners are like this. The fat man shook his head depressedly: "She is my best friend's daughter, but she is like my own daughter."

When he entered the fat man's yard, Qiqi waved his hand, and the four of them surrounded Kazuo Tanaka and greeted him with a long nose. Kazuo Tanaka's straight trousers were covered with sticky dirty things.

He had just escaped from the wild boar and suddenly saw a furry little guy jumping to the little girl, and then he pointed his little girl's little hand: "Maomao, this is uncle scarecrow, hug me."

Whoosh-Maomao threw herself into Kazuo Tanaka's arms, and his arms held his neck, and the monkey's mouth fell straight into his face.

Tanaka Kazuo didn't dare to move. He knew that if he got angry, it would be really irritating: "Go down, call this dirty monkey down!"

Maomao didn't understand what he was yelling, so he habitually climbed onto the shoulders of the field, then extended the little monkey's claws to him to ask for something delicious.

"Little monkey is so cute." Sakurada Masashi rummaged through her body, but she didn't eat anything. Suddenly, she felt that there was something more on her hand, but it was a candy ball stuffed by Xiao Qiqi.

Putting the sugar ball into Maomao's hand, Maomao finally jumped off Kazuo Tanaka. Tanaka looked at the monkey hair on the suit and smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Scarecrow, I have a best friend to introduce you to you." Qiqi was obviously a little addicted.

Tanaka Kazuo waved his hands repeatedly, and he was now having a headache for this cute little girl.

"Ah--" Sakurada Masajutsu suddenly exclaimed.

Kazuo Tanaka was also frightened, and then felt something wrapped around his ankle, which was cold and smooth. He quickly looked down and was so scared that he almost lost his soul. He saw a big snake that had been wrapped around his calves, and the bright red core in his mouth kept sucking and spitting, as if he could initiate a fatal kiss at any time.

"Black eyebrows, this is the scarecrow uncle. He likes little animals the most. You can just wrap it around him today." Qiqi said happily, but Tanaka felt a roar in his mind, his legs became weak, and he sat on the ground with a thud.

"It's over, my image is completely destroyed." Tian Zhongzhong was extremely upset, and the only one who planned all this was a little girl under ten years old. Tanaka was really crying without tears.

The fat man saw that it was almost done, so he stopped when he saw it was good: "Everyone hurry up and stand outside. This is not a way to entertain guests."

Several outsiders also woke up from the shock. The things that happened just now scared them, and no one thought of going up to stop them.

Big Braida came out of the room, and she came back one step earlier than Kiki. The fat man introduced Sakurada Masashita to her. Although Big Braida had also learned English, she did not pay attention to oral training in that era, so she could not communicate with Sakurada.

When he entered the room, the fat man sat down and then made tea for everyone. Tanaka Kazuo's face turned gloomy and sat on a long bench with Teacher Ouyang, drinking tea with his head in silence.

Sakurada Masashi gently blew the tea leaves floating on the tea cup, then took a sip, and felt a fragrance penetrated the heart, sweet and smooth, leaving a fragrance on the teeth, and couldn't help but exclaim a few words.

In Japan, tea ceremony is prevalent, and of course it was passed down from ancient China. Especially for Japanese women, tea ceremony is a compulsory course. If you cannot make good tea when you get married, you will be looked down upon.

"It's far worse than our Japanese tea ceremony." Tanaka Kazuo began to pick on it again. To be honest, this tea is really good, both tea and water are good, but he just didn't like it: the tea set is too simple, and the tea brewing and tea pouring are not artistic, and the atmosphere and mood of drinking tea were completely destroyed.

The fat man smiled and picked up the teapot: "Returning to nature is also a state of mind, Miss Sakurada, what do you think?"

Seeing Masashi Sakurada nodded slightly, the fat man stepped to Teacher Ouyang in one step and acted to pour him tea.

Ouyang stood up politely, and Tanaka Kazuo on the other side exclaimed, fell to the ground, and the raised bench hit his head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't fall." Ouyang hurried up to support him. To be honest, he didn't mean it, it was all the fat man who deliberately made a bad move.

Kazuo Tanaka was about to get up, his face shy and angry: "Miss, I have never seen people treating guests like this, and the people here don't welcome us at all."

The fat man sneered in his heart: "It's a pity that you don't have the final say. If it's up to you, I won't ask you to come here!"

When Sakurada Masashiki saw Tanaka making a fool of himself, he felt a little angry. Jili Guru said Japanese to him, and Tanaka could only keep nodding.

Seeing that Tanaka's arrogance was suppressed, he finally stopped being arrogant, and everyone here relaxed. Everyone hated this unpopular Kazuo Tanaka, but no one dared to do this like Fatty and Qiqi. After all, they have different identities and Fatty have no taboo at all, but they are bound by organizational discipline.

The topic gradually turned to the wild vegetables, and the fat man called Aunt Li, who was helping, to get some dried vegetables. Soon, shredded veal and dried bracken were placed in front of Masajutsu Sakurada.

She grabbed a few, put them under her nose and smelled them a few times, and then handed them to Kazuo Tanaka. In this regard, Tanaka was quite aware of the goods, so he had to ask him to verify.

This time Tanaka didn't dare to pick on the tricks, but just nodded hard a few times.

"You can only know how it tastes after you taste it." Secretary Liu pointed out the fat man.

The fat man smiled and said, "I have prepared it for a long time. I have no other things to come to us, so I can have enough wild vegetables."

"Mr. Huang, can we go up the mountain tomorrow?" When Sakurada Masashiki came, he had thought carefully: the varieties, levels, resources and other conditions of wild vegetables must be investigated clearly.

"This is no problem." The fat man agreed. With the charm of Daqingshan, it must be loved by everyone.

After a while, the meal was prepared and two tables were placed on the kang. According to custom, the kang was large and small, so Sakurada Masashiki was invited to the kang, including Kazuo Tanaka, Secretary Liu, Ma Zhanshan and Fatty.

Teacher Ouyang, Captain Li and Young Man Huang stood aside underground to eat. This table also included the old revolutionary drinks Qiqi.

Sakurada Masashiki knelt on the kang with her knees and her body fell on her legs. This is the Japanese-style "sitting".

Everyone else was a little uncomfortable: Why did it seem like kneeling down to us?

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "Miss Sakurada, there is an old Chinese saying that goes to the local customs, so you still don't have to be polite. Only by sitting like us can we treat each other equally."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged. Sakurada Masashimi smiled slightly and sat with her. She just bent her knees slightly and placed them on her chest.

Soon, the food was served, and a fragrance spread throughout the room. The fat man stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Sakurada, try our local wild vegetables."

After all, this is the cooperation project between the two parties. Whether it suits others' tastes depends on the decision.

Sakurada Masashiki stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a few bracken shreds, and slowly put them into his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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