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Chapter 96: Simple folk customs

He transported the comatose Yoshikawa Xiang back to Koizumi's house, and Wan Yuan said goodbye to her after she woke up.

After all, they are destined not to have any intersection, and he still has things to do.

So he returned to the office that day and booked a flight to South America.

While waiting for the plane to South America, Wan Yuan received a text message from Yoshikawa Kaoru.

The general meaning is that after the night they went to the ancient well, the person who was transforming into a tombstone did not transform. Although the characteristics of transformation did not disappear, it did not continue.

As the dead slowly decomposed, someone discovered that moving the corpse would not cause it to become semi-crystalline and semi-rotten.

So after that, Tombstone's treatment of the dead changed to cremation.

Although many elderly people could not accept the changes in Tombstone, their faith collapsed, and they soon became depressed.

But many young people can accept it.

Tombstone Town will not change its name because of the ubiquitous tombstones, and people will not disturb them.

However, the topic of where the tombstones in Tombstone Town came from is likely to become a legend in the near future.

Tradition turns into legend, which is a good thing.

It's just that Tombstone Town should have nothing to do with him in the future. After all, the Koizumi family is gone, and there is nothing in Tombstone Town that he deserves to miss.

"Passengers traveling to Brazil are asked to proceed to gate three."

"Please go to Brazil..."

Wan Yuan stood up. Brazil was not his destination this time.

It's just that he can only fly to Brazil, and then he has to ask a tour guide to take him to the Amazon rainforest.

The location recorded on the map is a primitive tribe in the Amazon.

Legend has it that the addictive honey is obtained from the gods believed by this primitive tribe.

After a flight of more than thirty-four hours and forty minutes, the plane successfully arrived in Brazil.

Nothing happened on the way.

Such as terrorists, cultists, etc.

There is no one who even chats with Wan Yuan.

Only the flight attendant politely greeted the adults in the Wan Yuan family.

After learning that Wan Yuan was an adult, the stewardess also apologized for this.

Well, the whole journey was harmonious.

Except that the official language of Brazil is Portuguese, which Wan Yuan doesn't understand, everything is fine.

However, the tour group he reported was said to have a tour guide who could speak Chinese.

At the airport, Wan Yuan successfully saw someone holding a sign with his name.

He walked up to the man and said, "Ten thousand yuan."

The man with a strong Brazilian flavor glanced at Wan Yuan's side in confusion, but there was no adult around.

However, due to his professionalism, he would not ask about this. Instead, he bowed slightly and extended his hand to Wan Yuan.

"Hello, I'm Francisco, the tour guide of this Amazon tour group. Just call me Fran or Xisco. Trust me, you don't want to know my full name."

Are you bowing down because of your height?

Wan Yuan felt a little fond of him, held his hand, and asked curiously: "What is your full name?"

Francisco smiled humorously, as if he knew Wan Yuan would ask: "My full name is Francisco Paulino Emenehildo Teodulo Franco Bamonde. The first four verses are

For a personal name, the penultimate stanza is the father’s surname, and the last stanza is the mother’s surname.”

Wan Yuan was confused.

Although I know that some people have very long names, such as the one from Legend of the Strongest Zombie.

But this was the first time someone with such a long name appeared in front of him.

And it's very serious.

Wan Yuan nodded: "Then I'll call you Fran."

"Okay." Fran smiled back.

Afterwards, he took ten thousand yuan to the hotel.

Originally, he wanted to help Wan Yuan carry his luggage, but this time Wan Yuan came with a big suitcase.

But after mentioning it, Fran didn't mention it.

He smiled awkwardly, and then saw Wan Yuan carrying the big box casually, and Fran was smart enough not to offer to help Wan Yuan carry the bag.

In the process of going to the hotel, the talkative Fran learned that Wan Yuan was from China, that he was an adult, a rich second generation, and that he wore a mask because of disfigurement.

Anyway, it’s all made up with tens of thousands of dollars.

Except from China.

Although in this world his ID card and passport cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Not only that, after bringing ten thousand yuan to the hotel room.

Fran also very considerately laid the bed for Wan Yuan and told Wan Yuan which equipment was used for what purpose.

It can be said to be very considerate.

If it weren't for the imperfect rating system in this era, he would have given Fran a good review.

Wan Yuan casually handed Fran one hundred Brazilian reals (currency) as a tip, which is equivalent to more than one hundred yuan, and asked Fran why he was so enthusiastic?

Fran accepted the tip and said humorously: "That's why I'm here."

For a tip?

So magnanimous, Wan Yuan felt that he didn't care about money.

After placing the ten thousand dollars, Fran opened the door and walked out of the room.

"Welcome to Brazil."

Then, slowly close the door.

interesting.

Wan Yuan found it very interesting.

Although there was nothing wrong with Fran's words, deeds, and service attitude, Wan Yuan still felt it was too strange.

He opened the box he brought with him.

A swarm of mosquitoes and flies flew out.

After a while, Wan Yuan obtained the full surveillance of this hotel.

After leaving the hotel, Fran didn't notice a fly on his shoulder.

He took out his cell phone and started making calls.

"Hey, Kate, there are three Chinese people, five Chicken Pot people, and two from the Kimchi Country. The people from the Kimchi Country are chaebols and have bodyguards. The Chicken Pot people are all poor people. The three Chinese people look pretty good.

rich."

"One of them looks like a child, wearing a mask. He is a rich second generation. I don't know if he has any bodyguards. I haven't found any yet. His parents should pay a large ransom, but his strength is a bit surprising. Maybe

Know Chinese Kung Fu."

A frantic voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's the figure of a child? No matter how strong it is, how big can it be? It's just him, and the two Chinese ones, take them into the Amazon first and spread them out."

"Okay, no problem, but my mother's medical expenses?"

"I can't do without you. If I make a lot this time, maybe you can even sell a house!"

"Yeah, but I always feel a little uneasy..."

"Hahaha! Francisco, for your sake, stop feeling guilty and do your best. They are not even locals."

Toot toot—

The phone was hung up.

Wan Yuan also turned off the monitor.

How should I put it, it should be considered an accident now.

However, Wan Yuan felt relieved.

If there are no surprises at all, then Wan Yuan will feel that there are bigger surprises waiting for him later.

So he was relieved now and couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!
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