Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Said, Wang Xuebin chuckled, stood up, walked to the kitchen, took out a bunch of ingredients and started cooking.

In fact, according to the provisions of the original B&B rental contract, the B&B rented by Wang Xuebin does not allow cooking with excessive oily smoke.

But as far as Wang Xuebin knew, the owner of this homestay was murdered and dismembered by a ghost that came out of nowhere as early as yesterday morning.

Even last night, the fierce ghost transformed by the owner of the homestay came to harass him. At that time, Wang Xuebin didn't recognize the boss, so he flirted with him.

It wasn't until early this morning that someone from the Self-Defense Force came to inquire, that he realized that the house he lived in had no owner!

Without the owner, it means that the person who signed the rental contract with him no longer exists.

That also means that he doesn't have to abide by the tedious and harsh contracts set by the owner of the house, and it also means that he can get something he is used to eating!

No problem, Wang Xuebin grew up in the north, and he has a heavy taste. He is really not used to this bunch of bland stuff from Japan.

The key is that he himself doesn't like fish very much. It's because he didn't like to spit out thorns when he was a child. Although the bones of sea fish are relatively thick, once the habit is formed, it is not easy to change.

During his stay in Japan, Wang Xuebin never had a meal that suits his appetite.

In fact, his appetite has been spoiled by his otherworldly craftsmanship.

The so-called gods of sushi, rice, and tempura in Japan can't satisfy Wang Xuebin's tricky tongue at all.

It was a coincidence that Uncle Jiu and the others came, Wang Xuebin had just remodeled the kitchen, installed a high-fire stove and a range hood, and prepared all kinds of cooking utensils.

If they had come one day earlier, Wang Xuebin would have made bowls of ramen for the two of them at best!

"Come on, Despondent Ecstasy Rice! Try it!"

Not long after, two large bowls of Hong Kong-style barbecued pork rice were brought to the dining table by Wang Xuebin, handing the tableware to the two, and said with a smile:

"Eat something to cushion your stomach first, and after eating, go to the bathroom to take a good bubble, relieve fatigue, sleep, and other things, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Sir Lin and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, compared with the other's embarrassment, and guessed their own state, they nodded in embarrassment, sat down at the table obediently, and began to eat.

Both Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin didn't eat anything serious all day today. Uncle Jiu ate bread bought in the store, and Sir Lin ate cold and bland rice balls.

Although that thing can be hungry, compared with the meals made by Wang Xuebin, it is not at the same level at all!

The two picked up the bowl, pretending to be reserved at first, maintaining the dining etiquette, but after taking two mouthfuls, they abandoned all manners and began to gobble it up.

"Don't worry, drink some soup!"

Wang Xuebin pushed the winter melon pork ribs soup that he had stewed over, and just leaned on the table, watching the two of them eat and drink with a smile on their faces.

As a chef, the scene I like to see the most is when the guests gobble up the dishes they have cooked, regardless of their manners.

Although Wang Xuebin can't be regarded as a pure chef, he is in the same mood as a chef at the moment. Not only does he not feel that the other person's eating is ugly, but he also thinks it is a little cute.

Wang Xuebin had already guessed their hunger, so he specially prepared two sea bowls, but he didn't expect that the huge sea bowls could not satisfy the two of them.

Not only can you learn from the light you eat, but there is still something unfinished after eating.

"Come on, have some soup and fill your stomach. If you're still hungry after a while, I'll make it for you again. Don't eat too much all at once!"

The sea bowl is very big, it is more than enough to serve as a basin for children, and the two of them eat a sea bowl of rice, it seems that they are really hungry!

"call!"

The delicious pork rib soup was poured into the Wu Zang Temple, and finally Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin were relieved. They let out a long breath, leaned on the back of the chair, and exhaled a cloud of hot air comfortably.

Only then did they truly realize that they had left the chaotic and turbulent world of Osaka outside the door, and regained the atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

They're... safe!

"Hoo...Guan...Guanlan..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Wang Xuebin, who was about to clean up the tableware, stopped when he heard Uncle Jiu's call, and raised his head curiously.

"I mean..."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu took out a newspaper, spread it on the table, pointed to the news about a star being dismembered in public, and asked hesitantly:

"This... this..."

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say what he wanted to ask. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed dejectedly and changed the subject and asked:

"I mean... have you found Jiuju's first-class lair?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin glanced at the contents of the newspaper, raised his eyebrows, and did not intend to explain.

"Nine Chrysanthemums are top-notch..."

As Wang Xuebin said, he stood up, picked up the bowls and chopsticks used by Uncle Jiu and the others, and said with a chuckle:

"Rest first, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow. Since you are here, I will not be polite. Only after you rest will you have the strength to fight!"

With that said, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

"good night!"

Chapter 373 The Awkward Sir Lin

In the early morning, Osaka Castle was shrouded in dense fog, and the sound of fighting resounded all night, and it can still be heard vaguely until now.

It's just that people have limits after all, fighting and rioting overnight until dawn will inevitably lack stamina.

Of course, it is only human beings who lack stamina, and Li Gui is still very energetic!

Yesterday, since Uncle Jiu released the heroic spirits of the Taoist ancestors, the world of Osaka changed instantly. Not only the people in Japan went crazy, but even the ghosts were not spared.

All the ghosts in Osaka City, no matter how capable they are or how many people they kill, completely lose their autonomy and are completely enslaved from the moment the Taoist heroic spirits appear.

In the middle of the night last night, the heroic spirit of the Taoist sect wrapped around the group of fierce ghosts under his command, and without hiding his figure, he just swaggered towards Tokyo.

The group of sorcerers surrounding the city of Osaka managed to escape the riot last night, but they couldn't escape the attack of the ghost after all. They can no longer retreat!

"Morning!"

In the living room, Wang Xuebin held up a newspaper and looked at it carefully. On the dining table next to him, there were hot rice porridge and shrimp dumplings, as well as various snacks, all of which were the special flavors of Hong Kong Island.

"Huh? Woke up? Just right, the meal is ready, wash up and come over to eat!"

When Wang Xuebin saw Uncle Jiu, he put down the newspaper in his hand, turned his head and smiled, said hello, then picked up another newspaper and continued to read it.

The newspaper he was reading was published in Tokyo, and it was the latest edition today. Osaka City had been paralyzed the day before yesterday, and all the convenience brought by urbanization had disappeared.

Not to mention newspapers, even daily eating and drinking has become a big problem. In order not to let himself become blind, Wang Xuebin will go to nearby counties and cities every day to buy magazines or newspapers.

I bought this one in Kyoto Prefecture today, because I went early and the newspaper hadn't been delivered yet. For these newspapers, Wang Xuebin waited a lot of time at the newspaper stop.

There is no way, in the era when the Internet is not yet developed, traditional media is an irreplaceable source of information, if the TV in the homestay is not available, Wang Xuebin does not have to make this trip.

"This is..."

When Uncle Jiu saw the stack of newspapers in front of Wang Xuebin, he was a little curious. He stepped forward to take a copy and unfolded it.

I saw that all the newspapers recorded people celebrating festivals in various places and waiting for the news of the festival. There was no mention of the situation in Osaka Castle at all.

"...is this...today's paper?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin put down the newspaper, nodded, and explained softly:

"The newest one, I just bought it this morning, it's all singing and dancing, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, it's a festive and peaceful scene, but there is some reaction in the financial market, and the Nikkei has dropped a few points!"

Those who can play with finance must have better news channels than ordinary people. Japan can control public opinion, but it has nothing to do with the financial market.

Japan's singing and dancing is peaceful, but the country's economy does not increase but decreases. The mystery of this is really meaningful!

Lin sir with a serious face came over. After a night of rest, he soothed his tired body and mind. He looked at Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu, nodded slightly, and said hello, with an awkward expression on his face.

To be honest, Sir Lin didn't really want to face Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu!

Sir Lin is here to avenge, to avenge Wei Zi!

So the question is, how did Wei Zi die?

Entrusted by Chen Fayi and A Lian, she was killed by Li Gui Annie when she was delivering things to Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin!

The murderer is the ghost Annie!

The murderer who led to the birth of Li Gui Annie was Chu Renmei from Huangshan Village!

It can be said that Wei Zai's death has an inescapable relationship with these ghosts and Uncle Jiu.

what about now?

Chu Renmei disappeared!

Annie is subdued!

Lin sir was very aggrieved, very aggrieved, he wanted to take revenge, to avenge Weizi, but he couldn't find the two ghosts who killed Weizi at all!

Now, apart from those two women who are directly related to Wei Zai's death, only Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin are left!

Although Sir Lin knew very well in his heart, whether it was the two women or Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin, they were not the murderers who killed Wei Zai.

But Sir Lin is just an ordinary person after all, after his brother died because of these people, it is difficult to face them with a normal attitude, and it is human nature to vent his anger.

Lin sir came to Japan to seek revenge from Jiu Ju, but he was actually lying to himself and making an excuse for himself!

If he could take revenge on Jiu Ju, he would be able to give Wei Zai an explanation. If he could not take revenge, he could go to meet Wei Zai in person, so naturally he would not need to explain anything!

He didn't want to see Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu, because he was venting his anger, and he didn't dare to face it!

Don't dare to face that my brother is completely gone, dare not face that my brother is dead but I am still alive, let alone face my incompetence and powerlessness!

"...you..."

Facing the two pairs of sharp eyes, Lin sir couldn't say what was in his heart. He was speechless for a long time, and finally took a long breath, and said in a deep voice:

"Phew...thank you...I'm going first!"

After saying that, Sir Lin wanted to push the door and go out.

"Where are you going?"

Wang Xuebin didn't get up, just sat at the dining table, raised his eyebrows and looked at Sir Lin who was walking by.

As for Lin sir's thoughts, although he didn't fully guess it, he did figure it out quite closely.

Seeing Sir Lin's performance, he didn't talk nonsense, and ordered directly in an orderly tone:

"Since you're here, do something for me!"

"not me..."

"It's all here, don't worry, it's not a dangerous thing!"

"I'm not...I mean I..."

"Come, come, sit down and eat first!"

Wang Xuebin didn't listen to Sir Lin's explanation, stood up straight, pressed Sir Lin on the chair, and continued:

"After we finish eating, I'll talk about the information I have here and my next plan of action!"

"I...ah... okay!"

Looking at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge that Wang Xuebin served him, and smelling the tempting aroma of the food on the table, Lin sir swallowed unconsciously, hesitated for a moment, sighed, and finally did not leave.

He didn't leave definitely not because Wang Xuebin's cooking was so delicious, but just because he wanted to hear specific information about Jiu Ju's first class!

After all, he had to deal with Jiu Ju first-class alone, and to know some information, it was also to better avenge Wei Zai!

Maybe it's good to listen to Wang Xuebin's plan again, one person counts the short, two people count the long!

Listening to the other party's plan can also help you act, right?

Anyway, he was avenging Wei Zi, revenge, not even afraid of death, why would he be afraid of chatting with Wang Xuebin?

joke!

It's not him, Mr. Lin who is sorry for Wang Xuebin, what is he afraid of?

hum~

so fragrant...

Chapter 374 Jiuju is First Class?Insert a bid to sell Seoul!

"Jiuju's first-class core members have a total of 14 people, stationed in different cities in Japan. These days, I have used various means to kill three, control one, and ten people are still alive.

These fourteen people are the first-class core members of Jiuju, not only because they have the highest level of magic skills, but also because each of them represents a secular force!

Of course, the reason for the longevity of Jiuju First Class is not just because of the simple technique or power, it is a kind of idea, a radical and aggressive idea.