Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

After entering the door, on the table facing the door, there is a gray stone Buddha statue. There is no incense burner in front of the Buddha statue. It is obviously a decoration, not worshiped by Buddhist believers.

The second is the mahogany knife stand in the middle of the marble dining table. There are two samurai swords without scabbards on the shelf. One is long and the other is short, exuding a sharp edge.

"Please come in, sir, do you need Miwako to serve you?"

Seeing Wang Xuebin stop at the door, the waiter named Mei Hezi smiled slightly and turned his head to ask.

Looking at the short waiter's makeup like a Japanese national singer, Wang Xuebin shook his head simply!

"No need, let's have a glass of water, I want ice! Also, close the windows here, and turn on the air conditioner fully. It's a hot day, and you won't be afraid of attracting mosquitoes!"

With that said, he walked in with strides, laid a seat on the tatami carelessly, threw down a bundle that he carried with him, took out the ribs on the dining table, and started to play with it casually.

"Hey, Miwako got it, please wait a moment, sir!"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's actions, Mei Hezi didn't take it seriously at all, saluted respectfully, and walked out slowly with small steps.

Just for a moment, the waiter was holding a tray with two special snacks, a pot of water, and a plate of ice on the tray.

When he came into the room, the waiter slowly knelt down beside Wang Xuebin, held up the kettle, took the shallow plate in front of Wang Xuebin, got a glass of water, took the wooden clip, put a slice of lemon and ice into the plate.

"Sir, please use it!"

Seeing this gaudy action, Wang Xuebin couldn't help shaking his head and curling his lips, grabbed the kettle, poured all the plate of ice into the kettle, and suddenly filled it while holding the kettle.

"Ton ton ton ton ha!"

"Hmmm! This is called drinking water. Who are you going to fool with a plate here?

With such a large plate, three plates are not enough for one mouthful. If you drink water from this plate, you will die of thirst! "

Seeing Wang Xuebin's behavior, Mei Hezi finally lost her smile, full of slander and dared not speak out, so she apologized with a stiff smile:

"I'm sorry, sir, it's Miwako's fault! Miwako will bring you some more water!"

Saying that, without taking the pot, he got up and bowed, and retreated in small steps.

Seeing that Meihezi closed the door completely and walked away, Wang Xuebin put away his dissatisfied look, picked up the dishes and took a little sniff, and sure enough, there were ingredients in them.

Although the taste is very light and covered by lemon, this disgusting smell still brings back deep memories of Wang Xuebin.

"Drugs?"

Wang Xuebin sneered, and sent the dishes and water into the storage space together. The evidence delivered to the door cannot be allowed to escape.

"Sir, sorry!"

The door was opened, and this time Mei Hezi walked in directly carrying a sea bowl with both hands. There were a few pieces of ice dangling in the sea bowl, apparently specially prepared for him.

"Just now, Meihezi didn't think carefully and didn't take care of it. This is what Meihezi prepared for Mr., please use it slowly!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the huge sea bowl with a question mark on his face, and made gestures with the ribs in his hand.

I don't know if I don't measure it, but I was shocked when I measured it. This sea bowl is quite different from this rib.

The difference between traditional Japanese ribs is about [-] to [-] centimeters, and this sea bowl is not far behind!

"Hey, are you going to feed the cows?"

Wang Xuebin tapped the edge of the bowl lightly with the blade, shook his head and smacked his lips and said:

"It seems that your boss treats guests, but he didn't point out that I should be full at all, and is going to use water to fool things!"

There was a crisp sound from the blade and the edge of the bowl, and the sound became louder and louder, gradually spreading throughout the hotel, and everyone who heard the sound felt sick.

As a martial arts master who had dealt with Huang Laoxie in the world of martial arts, how could he not understand the art of sound attack?

It's just that he doesn't have much artistic talent, and he can't learn how to play and sing well. He only learned one hand of percussion, and he always feels that he can't do it well.

"Wang Jun is so elegant, I don't know what this song is, can you teach me?"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the sliding door used to separate the room behind Wang Xuebin was slowly opened.

A graceful woman in a red and black kimono, leaning on the tatami, looked graceful and lazy.

Hearing the sound, Wang Xuebin didn't look back, stopped his movements, and said with a smile:

"Shulaibao, beggars are begging for food. If you don't treat me well today, I won't leave!"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly when she heard the words, and immediately revealed a coquettish temperament.

She didn't get up, just crawled over like a catwoman, hugged Wang Xuebin's back, followed his arm, and gently removed the rib cage in his hand.

"What did Wang Jun say? The concubine invited Wang Jun to come, so naturally he will not let Wang Jun return empty-handed!

It's just that the murder weapon in Wang Jun's hand scares the concubine too much to show her face."

As she spoke, she breathed lightly into Wang Xuebin's ear, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

The voice of reprimand sounded in the ears, and a faint fragrance entered Wang Xuebin's breath. Wang Xuebin let go of the ribs in his hand, and smiled softly:

"Haha, it's not my fault, I just heard that you Japanese people like to use this thing as a tool for seppuku, out of curiosity, I played with it!

I just don't know, how many people have been executed by this sharp blade full of hostility?

Ms. Nishiki Miko! "

Chapter 3 and Seven

"Haha Wang Jun was joking, my concubine has admired Wang Jun for a long time, today we can finally talk face to face!"

Xixie Meizi smiled sassyly, got up and put the ribs back on the knife holder, came to the opposite of Wang Xuebin, and sat quietly.

"hehe"

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

"You should change your name. The word concubine sounds too ambiguous and makes me feel uncomfortable!"

Xixie Meizi raised her crescent eyebrows lightly when she heard the words, spread her hands, looked herself up and down, and asked suspiciously:

"What? Is the concubine being rude? Why doesn't Wang Jun like to use the intimate title of concubine?"

"Li? Hahahaha!!"

Hearing what Xixie Meizi said, Wang Xuebin laughed absurdly.

"What? Your lord's gift is to dig out my parents' corpses from the grave? Are you going to show it off in front of me, the Son of Man?"