People in Tokyo, almighty useless people

Shi Liangping took a stick and drew circles aside, "Whoever you like to take pictures, go and take pictures, don't call me."

Maruhashi Yanyan smiled, and she squatted next to the hydrangea sea with him, and chatted with him about the story of Hase Temple.

"Hase Temple has some legends and history, but probably not the kind you want to hear, but I can tell an interesting story."

"Maruhashi, you are the best." Shi Liangping grabbed her hand with excitement on his face.

A faint blush appeared on Maruhashi's face, but his expression didn't change much, "Don't pinch so hard, your strength is stronger than before."

"Yeah." Shi Liangping exerted a little force, but he didn't let go at all, because his attention was completely on the story Maruhashi told.

The story that Maruhashi wants to tell is actually a short story:

About two years ago, Maruhashi Chizuru raised a cute kitten named Yizhi, a fluffy short-legged white cat, very cute.

Yizhi was bought for her younger sister at a pet shop in Shinjuku. It is a Munchkin cat.

At that time, Maruhashi Chizuru often stayed at home and didn't go out to play. She just hugged Yizhi and played on the bed. She really liked this short-legged kitten.

However, because Maruhashi Ichiro got drunk once, he entered the door and beat Yizhi to death as a mouse.

Although I don't know why, the white kitten will be regarded as a mouse, anyway, my father explained the reason like this.

At that time, Maruhashi Chizuru was still very angry, and he punched Maruhashi Ichiro with his fist, but Maruhashi Ichiro didn't care, and felt a little guilty for his sad daughter.

So Maruhashi Ichiro took Maruhashi Chizuru to Hase Temple, and asked the eminent monk to help him to save him.

"Hmm." Shi Liangping felt that it was indeed a trivial story, "What happened after that?"

In order to comfort his daughter, Maruhashi Ichiro spent a lot of money to hire a monk, but the monk still looked reluctant.

"It's too strange to save cats or something," said the monk.

"Then you can treat this cat as a Buddha." Marubashi Ichiro replied, "Why do you still have so much money for you?"

The monk was choked by his father, and in the end he had to follow the rules to save him. It is said that he was saved in a hall with agarwood lit and wooden fish knocked on.

Chizuru was a little happier seeing this situation,

But after the monk knocked on it for a while, he stopped reciting the sutra.

"What's wrong?" Marubashi Ichiro asked.

"It's just a cat, such a short scripture is enough for it to ascend to heaven, and I'm afraid I'll save you if I read it any further," the monk said fiercely.

Shi Liangping laughed out loud.

"What happened in the end?" Shi Liangping asked curiously.

Maruhashi Ichiro endured it. He is not as impulsive as he was when he was young. If he beats the monk, it will cause big trouble.

However, Qianhe never came to Hase Temple to offer incense since then. She used to like monks very much.

Chapter 110 Seven, the sea is full of water

The arrangement of the route was planned by Yanzi, but the detailed travel plan was written by Xidu.

After visiting the sea of ​​hydrangeas, ancient buildings, and mountain scenery at Changgu Temple, they ate at a nearby restaurant called "Asuka".

Everyone looked at the menu and ordered omelet rice, beef rice, fried pork cutlet rice, etc. For snacks, they ordered fried shrimp, French fries, fish cakes, and snowballs.

But just like in the morning, the time for eating is also extremely tormented.

"Eat it when everything is ready!" Xidu, who was sitting next to Shi Liangping, monitored Shi Liangping, "We want to take pictures."

Shi Liangping looked at the omelet rice which was gradually cooling down, and his eyes gradually became salty.

You need to take pictures when you visit temples, and you also need to take pictures when you eat. Is this a tourist or a photo?

In the past, he was very envious of the lives of those girls. After all, judging from the photos in Moments, he felt that their lives were colorful.

Now go on a trip together, but he feels deeply dull,

In their eyes, it seems that the meaning of travel is to take pictures and check in. Go to a place to take hundreds of pictures, and then select the best ones from them.

Putting these photos on social platforms has become their capital to show off.

But tourism itself...shouldn't it be...Experience a different life?

Maruhashi sat next to him, quietly observing the buildings she photographed. In fact, she was the same as Iwako from the beginning, and she hardly picked up her mobile phone to take pictures.

Many of the photos she took were of those ancient buildings, probably to be used as writing materials.

"Maruhashi, you haven't shown me your novel yet." Shi Liangping propped his chin, "Didn't you say you want me to be your assistant?"

Maruhashi nodded, "But this is traveling outside, so it's not easy to do business."

Shi Liangping thought about it, and gave the answer Maruhashi wanted before.

Maruhashi was worried that her writing was too flashy, so she wanted to refine her words.

"Maruhashi, then you can study Hemingway's book and refine the sentences like Hemingway."

According to people today, Hemingway's books are not as popular as most literary books, even the stories told by "The Old Man and the Sea" are very simple.

But Hemingway's contribution to literature is simply inestimable.

One is the "iceberg theory" and the other is "sentence reform".

Before Hemingway, most English literary creations were very bloated, and sentences were often composed of thirty or forty words.

It seems that the more gorgeous the book, the longer the sentence, the higher the literary attainment.

Without Hemingway, modern students would not only suffer from the impact of classical Chinese, but also have to suffer from a series of blah blah blah English sentences.

Think about a broken English sentence followed by five, six, seven or eight clauses, so that English will be more disgusting than classical Chinese.

But Hemingway's writing is different from most writers. His sentences are extremely concise, and he does not write anything he can not write.

There are no voiceovers at all, and there are no supplementary words in the background.

He does not explain the identities of the characters in the story, but subtly expresses these backgrounds through appearance description and language in the plot.

When writing about laughter, many writers will write "smiling softly", "that smile is like the wonderful smile of Mona Lisa", "that smile slowly disappears like melting ice and snow".

But what Hemingway wrote is "laughing". As for what kind of smile it is, readers need to guess for themselves.

Let ordinary writers write "The Old Man and the Sea", they can write a great book, but Hemingway just wrote a novella.

So Hemingway had a great influence on later generations of writers.

The bloated English system has gradually become refined under his influence.

Writers have also changed from the pursuit of "who can write longer English sentences" to "see who can write a fish, don't tell what kind of fish it is, but everyone knows what kind of fish it is".

Maruhashi nodded slowly, "It makes sense, I have read too many classical books, and my blind pursuit of gorgeous words has also made me fall into a bottleneck where I can't move forward.

After that, let's study together how to make the language more refined. "

"I'll try my best, and I hope I can play some role." Shi Liangping, who thinks his cultural level is not high, responded.

He didn't know why Maruhashi wanted him to be an assistant, but with a salary of 40 yen a month... Ishi Liangping still wanted to do something serious,

Otherwise, the money will be uneasy.

If there is really no way to help in the future, then he will tell jokes to Maruhashi every day to make her happy.

After salting the fish for a while, Shi Liangping, who waited until the food was served, showed a resentful expression. He stared at Xi Du's face, as if he wanted to cast a curse on him.

For Shi Liangping, if the food is cold, the taste of the food has dropped two levels.

Such a terrible dining experience.

The cold omurice was already dead, its body didn't have any warmth, it died, it died miserably right in front of him, without any warmth.

He seemed to hear the sound of Omurice crying.

"I curse you to eat cold food all your life, I curse you to eat cold food all your life..."

Listening to Shi Liangping's endless thoughts, Xi Duo felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay." Xi dug grabbed his phone and apologized to him, "I won't take pictures like this next time. In fact, there is nothing to take pictures of these, mainly because I haven't posted photos for a long time."

Yin He also chatted, and she handed Shi Liangping the lemonade she ordered.

Shi Liangping unceremoniously took it and drank it up. This group of guys actually made him watch the omelet rice for 15 minutes at the dining table just to take a photo.

Who understands this kind of sadness?

Well, after finishing the lunch session, we finally came to the long-awaited beach swimming session.

Hahahaha, Yoko Maruhashi in a bikini, Kyoko Nishito, Yoon and Miko, and the best body... Akemi Iwako.

The five finally reached Yuigahama Beach.

The bright sunshine, the white sandy beach, the bustling crowd, the blue sea, and many beautiful girls with good figure.

The girls playing in the shallow water kept sprinkling water on each other, the graceful beauties lying on the sofa applying sunscreen were enjoying someone else's massage, and the confident girls with dark skin were competing to try whose swimming skills were better.

On the entire beach, all male creatures and aunts are automatically ignored by Shi Liangping. At this moment, in his eyes, it seems that the entire beach is a girl.

The sun umbrellas are propped up on the beach, and the sunscreen and other supplies they brought are placed on the deck chairs and tables.

To Shi Liangping's surprise, all the girls wore bikinis with elegant designs, and their fair bodies were unobstructed.

They also rode the little yellow duck motorboat and played happily on the beach.

The white waves splash, but the salty sea water is still cold under the sun.

"Ahahahaha, please, Tyrannosaurus Warrior, overthrow the Goblin on the opposite side!"

Yin He pushed hard under the water, and Xigu, who was riding a little yellow duck motorboat, slammed into Shi Liangping directly, and then ran over his head.

Shi Liangping was still admiring Maruhashi and Iwako in bikinis, showing a very calm and peaceful smile, just like a dying old man who is about to leave the world.

But when Xidu's little yellow duck motorboat hit him with all his strength, he really almost died.

Chapter 110 Eight, Gestures

Shi Liangping, who wanted to take revenge because of the sneak attack by Xiku, chased Xiku all the way,

In the shallow water area, the feet can just touch the ground, so Xijue jumped off the little yellow duck motorboat and ran wildly all the way.

After running for a while, Shi Liangping, who followed closely behind, dived directly into the water, swam in the shallow water, and chased down Xidu at a very fast speed.

Looking at Shi Liangping, who was as agile as a water ghost, Xijue screamed all the way.

But Shi Liangping was not polite, he grabbed Xidu Bainen's thigh when he approached, stretched out his fingers and pinched it.

There is one thing to say, it feels very good, very sensual, and bouncy.

"Stop it, you hateful crab monster." Xi Duo held Shi Liangping's head, trying to push him into the water.

But Shi Liangping reacted very quickly now, he shook his head, turned around and jumped out of the water, taking off like a flying fish.

Xi Jue was so scared that he wanted to run away, but he jumped on him directly.

After Shi Liangping hugged her, he pressed on her body, stretched out his hand and pressed her head under the water.

"Stop stop, gurgling, gurgling, stop, gurgling."

Xi Jue came out of the water suddenly, was pushed back by Shi Liangping, got up again, and was pushed in again.

Xidu kept repeating this process.

During this period, Shi Liangping took a closer look, hey, Xidu's figure is not bad, I didn't notice it before.

It was only when she wore a bikini that she realized that her breasts were quite heavy.

It is a bit bigger than the one in Marubashi, but the one in Marubashi is actually not that small.

Seeing the appearance of being filled with sea water behind Xi Du, Shi Liangping let go of Xi Di whose eyes were already a little dazed.

"Wooooow, it's so salty and so bitter." Xi Dug got up from the water and cried aggrievedly, constantly squeezing the water out of his hair.

Her hair has been getting longer and longer recently, and has almost gone from short blonde hair to short long hair.

The soft chest also trembled with the rapid breathing.The white and useless bikini wrapped around her body made her look even better.

Shi Liangping laughed disdainfully,

Just now, her broken little yellow duck motorboat hit his head all over the head, but she didn't almost knock him into a fart. This is his return gift.

"Is your hair dyed?" Shi Liangping knocked her on the head, "Why do you feel that your new hair is also yellow? It's strange."

He has always wanted to ask this question, but has always forgotten to ask.

Xijue turned to look at Yin He, "No, my hair has been golden yellow since I was a child, and my parents are both Japanese, but my hair is inherited from my mother.