Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Just right!Ask Uncle Jiu to prepare dinner!We'll be here soon! "

Uncle Jiu who had just woken up was looking at the unfamiliar ceiling in a daze, when suddenly there was a 'crash', and the sliding door of the bedroom was pulled open by Lin Sir with a greasy face.

"Uncle Jiu, are you up? Brother Bin is also here and is cooking, it will be ready in a while!

You wash up first, and eat a little bit later! "

"oh oh..."

Uncle Jiu nodded blankly, not quite understanding what was going on, he just fell asleep, why did Wang Xuebin come here?

How long has he slept?

How did Wang Xuebin find it?

Didn't he mean that he was going to trouble that Jiuju first-class leader?

Is this over?Still haven't found the other party's hiding place?

No one answered Uncle Jiu, he just went to the bathroom blankly, turned on the tap, reached out...no water...

He just remembered that Sir Lin said that the water in Tokyo had been cut off two days ago. He picked up a plastic basin, fetched a basin of water from the bathtub beside him, wiped it on his face, got up and went to the living room.

In the living room, Wang Xuebin was wearing an apron and a mask, and was baking all kinds of food on an iron shelf.

No coal was used, and non-polluting and pollution-free magic was used. From time to time, there would be a gust of wind to blow away the sultry oily smoke.

"Guanlan...you are..."

Wang Xuebin turned his head when he heard the words, and saw Uncle Jiu with gray and disheveled hair and a haggard expression, frowned slightly, and said softly:

"All the supermarkets and vegetable markets outside have been closed for the past two days. I heard from Sir Lin that he has been eating bread and ramen for several days. I am going to make some barbecue for you to change your appetite!"

"Oh...I didn't ask that..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's answer, Uncle Jiu's thinking gradually came to his senses. The pressure was too heavy, which made his reaction a little slow in recent days.

"...I'm asking...that Shizuka Fujiwara..."

"Shizuka Fujiwara..."

Wang Xuebin grabbed a handful of salt from the seasoning box, sprinkled it evenly on the skewers, then took out the map of Japan, and handed it to Sir Lin who was also curious.

"The black dot on the map is a safe house that Shizuka Fujiwara once set up. According to reliable sources, Shizuka Fujiwara is most likely hiding in this place!

After dinner, we will act together. If she is here, we will leave after we solve the problem. If she is not here, we will leave directly!

Whether she's here or not, it's time for us to go home, we've been in Japan long enough! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin were obviously relieved. If they stay in Japan, they don't know how long they can hold on!

Maybe...the two of them will collapse faster than Japan...

"Good! Good!"

Wang Xuebin's proposal was supported by the two of them. Hearing their almost cheering voices, Wang Xuebin raised his brows, seeing it in his eyes, and didn't say anything.

"Come on, the fish tofu and slices of bread are ready, let's make some more and eat meat later!

By the way, what do you drink, beer...drinks...milk tea...or something else? "

"Uh... just water, I'll just drink some water!"

"Me too...I'm on my way again soon, so don't drink..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin looked back at them and saw that their expressions were determined, so he didn't say anything, took out two bottles of [-] mineral water and handed them to them.

"Then let's drink some of this while we're alive, and we'll get drunk when we go back!"

"well..."

Lin Sir stepped forward to take the water and handed Uncle Jiu a bottle. He opened it first and finished it in one gulp without being polite.

"Wow... cool! Tokyo has had no water for the past two days, and there are ghosts raging everywhere outside. I dare not go out, and I dare not drink too much water. If you come a week late, I should drink myself It's over!"

Hearing Sir Lin's words, Uncle Jiu gave him a disgusted look, curled his lips, shook his head and joked:

"Heh! If I had known earlier, we would have come a few days later. When you try it out, I'll see you look disappointed. I'm really sorry for disturbing your interest!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's joke, all three of them laughed heartily. Perhaps because they knew that they were about to leave this environment, everyone relaxed a lot. Even Uncle Jiu could make jokes.

"Hahaha..."

"...Come, come, it's time to eat, don't talk about this!"

Wang Xuebin smiled and put all the grilled barbecue on the plate and handed it to them.

"Come on! Try it! Authentic red willow wood barbecue, the craftsmanship of northern Xinjiang! The sheep is also from northern Xinjiang, and it has no smell at all. You should eat it first!"

After hearing the words, Uncle Nine and Sir Lin stepped forward to take the plates, took them directly to the sofa and sat down, restrained the messy newspapers on the coffee table a little, spread out their positions, and started to eat.

After a while, Wang Xuebin was holding two plates, one was kidney, and the other was seafood such as scallops and oysters.

"Come on! Let's work together, let's eat first, if there is not enough, let's bake, don't worry!"

As he spoke, he picked up the newspaper on the coffee table, which was not too big, and placed the plates on the coffee table. He took a scallop, took a sip, and picked up a bunch of mutton. He sat on the sofa and browsed. Newspaper, while tasting it up.

'The Nikkei index fell to the lowest level in history, and countless families are facing crisis...'

"Recently, a reporter from our newspaper found that the suicide death rate in Japan has increased significantly compared with previous years. According to statistical investigations, the economic collapse is the primary cause..."

"Professor of Finance and Economics of Dongda University said that this economic crisis is different from the past. Our country will face a long-term economic downturn. I hope that the general public will be prepared for hard work and long-term struggle..."

"The ghost crisis is coming to Tokyo! All the people! Run away! Run away!!!"

"Due to the dual reasons of economy and ghosts, this newspaper will suspend publication for a long time. Thank you for your support and company. Let us see you again..."

Looking at these bleak newspapers, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but looked up at Sir Lin, only to see him peeking at him, and when he saw his gaze, he quickly dodged, not daring to meet his gaze.

Wang Xuebin threw the newspaper aside without saying anything. Seeing his behavior like this, Sir Lin's disappointment was beyond words.

But he didn't dare to say anything after all, he just lowered his head and ate the barbecue silently. For a while, the atmosphere in the room became silent again.

"Hurry up and eat...Let's go after eating, everything must be settled after all!"

"..."

Chapter 403 Infiltrating?If no one sees it, it's sneaking in!

There is a hidden manor by the sea in Yokohama. Although it is midnight, the hidden manor is still brightly lit.

Because of the independent power generation and water purification device, the paralysis of the outside world has not affected the operation of the manor, and the life in the manor is still comfortable and comfortable.

Except that the information is somewhat blocked and the garbage disposal is not very convenient, if these two shortcomings are not considered, this place is simply paradise!

The sufficient living supplies prepared in the early years are enough for them to live in seclusion in this paradise for two years, and there are many means of transportation here. Once things get worse, it is very convenient for them to escape.

Although this kind of environment is not as good as before, in the environment where fierce ghosts are raging, the first-class remnants of Jiuju are already very satisfied!

After all, happiness comes from comparison. Even the emperor hides in a small village aggrieved. Compared to the emperor, they are already very happy!

Special treatment during special times... Besides... they have no choice...

In this environment where materials are abundant and information is blocked, people have nothing to do to pass the time except drinking and playing cards.

There are no movies and TV shows, no music games, and the only woman who can move if she wants. In such an environment, if there is no outlet to vent, it is easy to cause major problems.

Fujiwara Shizuka also understands this truth, so the constraints on her subordinates are not too strict, as long as they don't miss the business, they can play whatever they want, as long as they don't offend themselves.

As for herself...few women, but many men...

Now is not the time to pick and choose. If there is someone who is similar, she will order it first. As long as the appearance is upright, she has no objection.

She has seen too many men in her life, just for fun, she won't take it to heart!

"Kato-san, I heard that your finger skills are very powerful, I wonder if I can experience it..."

The lazy voice was like a ball of hair, constantly stimulating the man's already uncontrollable desire.

"Hi! I would like to work for the president! I'm sorry..."

The man said a few polite words, and then he couldn't wait to act, the so-called spring night is short, although it is not spring at this time, but spring is never the only season called spring.

In a sense, autumn can also be called spring...

The spring waves are rippling, the grass grows and the warblers fly, thanks to the good sound insulation here, otherwise Shizuka Fujiwara has to experience what it means to be without misery today...

The manor is like spring all the year round, but it is not so happy outside the manor. Three old men, Wang Xuebin, Jiu Shu and Lin Sir, are driving a yacht and sailing towards Yokohama.

Generally speaking, it is much faster to drive from Tokyo to Yokohama than to take a boat, but this is only the general case.

Nowadays, there are vacant cars everywhere on the roads. Driving in such an environment is really not as enjoyable as driving a boat.

In addition, they are also planning to sail back to China later, so they can adapt in advance by taking the boat at this time.

You know, sailing in the sea on a yacht with a speed of 55 knots is by no means unbearable for anyone.

That kind of bumpy feeling has to shake people's intestines out. It's better to get used to it at this time than to be unbearable at that time!

"This... I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the north, where is it..."

In the cabin, Sir Lin held the map and studied it carefully, and Uncle Jiu was also helping, but the map and navigation are not the same concept at all, there is no positioning of one's own position, in an unfamiliar environment, the map is no different from waste paper!

Outside the cabin, Wang Xuebin walked in steadily with a bottle of happy water, looked at the two scratching their heads, and reminded:

"Don't be wrong, black lamp blind, don't look bad again..."

In order not to attract the attention of Jiu Ju's first-class sentry, Wang Xuebin deliberately drove a matte black yacht, not only that, but also turned off all the lights on the yacht.

He was also a little impatient, he only thought about killing all the remaining members of Jiuju first class this time, his goal had basically been achieved, and he really didn't want to spend too much effort on a Fujiwara Shizuka!

To be honest, if Fujiwara Shizuka hadn't insisted on running around with Wang Laodou's body, he might not have chased him down!

No way, who knows that there is an old saying: "I see you as fools, but you should see me like this!" '

As a narrow-minded person, Shizuka Fujiwara really couldn't understand Wang Xuebin's thoughts. She couldn't see her own future, so naturally she couldn't believe that Wang Xuebin would willingly let her go!

She judges others by herself, if others have calculated her, she will never let him go. She thinks so, and naturally she will regard Wang Xuebin as such a person.

As for Wang Xuebin...I almost demolished your house, so I still care about your life?

The home is gone, you are a child holding gold, how long can you live, can you live comfortably?

Who would dare to risk their own disgrace and provide you with shelter?

Isn't he afraid that his family will look like Japan?

Wang Xuebin is very confident, there is no such person, if there is such a person, then let's go again...

You know, Wang Xuebin has always preferred those spells that look gorgeous and have more special effects. Most of those spells are AOE and other skills, and a dozen of them are a large number.

When he comes back, it won't be a problem of the night tour of the ghosts. At that time, he has the confidence to come to a hell on earth, 2012 and other grand ceremonies.

It's also economical... the land will be heavy for you!

With this certainty, he naturally wouldn't care about a human head, but who would let this human head carry something he cared about?

I really don't know how to evaluate it other than self-inflicted evil!

"Light... There is light on the coast! Is it here!"

On the coast, bright and bright lights shone, so dazzling in the darkness and silence.

"It should be right..."

The three of them walked out of the cabin together, came to the side of the ship, took the binoculars hanging on the railing, and looked at the manor.

"...There is no four-fold watch chrysanthemum pattern...Is it wrong..."

"That's right, it's here!"

Wang Xuebin put away the GPS locator, squinted his eyes, and said affirmatively:

"This is a property owned by Shizuka Fujiwara privately, and it doesn't have the first-class mark of Jiuju on the surface!"

"Then what to do, let's find a place to dock, you and I sneak in, let Lin Zai guard the boat!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's proposal, Sir Lin, who was still observing the manor with a telescope, objected, and said calmly:

"The manor is full of people, give me a gun, I can help!"

"Can..."

Hearing the dispute between the two, Wang Xuebin smiled and shook his head.

"Where is the need for such trouble, sneaking into...hehe...this is the seaside..."

With that said, Wang Xuebin patted Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin on the shoulders, led them to the cockpit, canceled the autopilot, and stopped there.