Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 1018 Assassin
The confident remarks made Ichiro Yasuda tremble, because he felt a chill on his back for no reason when Xu San was speaking.

Although it was only for a moment, it made him break out in a cold sweat again.

It seems that I said the wrong thing.

Ichiro Yasuda was smart enough to realize that there was something wrong with his words.

Needless to say, the Yagyu family is a kendo family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

As for Xu San, although he had never heard of him, since he was able to marry the eldest daughter of the Yagyu family, he must be a master of kendo.

And his words "Ten years of sword practice is not as good as one year of gun practice" undoubtedly offended both major families at once.

Thinking of this, Ichiro Yasuda immediately stood up and bowed, "I'm sorry! I spoke out of turn!"

Recognize your mistake and apologize immediately!
This can be considered a fine tradition of the Japanese.

But this tradition is often only aimed at coercion.

If Xu San was just an ordinary ronin, this apology would probably be unnecessary.

For example, Yamamoto Ikki, who knew Xu San inside and out, never apologized to Xu San.

Xu San smiled slightly, "Mr. Baotian, there is no need to be like this. I was just saying it casually. In the final analysis, the gun is still faster!"

"Your knife is fast!"

"It's the gun that's fast!"

"Knife block!"

"Gun quick!"

"Knife block!" "Gun quick!"

“Hehehe~” Miako covered her face and laughed, “You two should stop arguing. If you want to know whether a gun is faster or a knife is faster, why don’t you just compete with each other then?”

Yasuda Ichiro looked at Miako, then at Xu San, and decided not to argue anymore. He felt that he was not as good as Xu San in both spear and sword skills. "Forget it. If Conan says the spear is faster, then it is faster."

The quarrel stopped and the banquet resumed.

But this time the meal was very dull and no one spoke.

Fortunately, this atmosphere did not last long, and Hattori Reiko pushed the door open.

The originally clean and beautiful clothes were now covered with dust, and there were traces of scratches from sharp objects on the hem of the skirt.

As soon as she came back, she pulled Xu San and started to act coquettishly, "Brother-in-law~~Look, in order to catch the assassin, Lingzi's favorite skirt was torn."

Xu San glanced at Lingzi's white thighs, then at the scars on her skirt. "It's good that you're not hurt. Let your sister mend the skirt for you when we get back. If you're not confident in your sister's craftsmanship, let's find an old tailor. I believe in Shanghai. The tailors here will definitely be able to mend it without leaving any marks."

How can a repaired one be as good as a new one!
Lingzi shook Xu San unwillingly and continued to act like a spoiled child, "Brother-in-law, I heard that Yunchang's tailoring skills are very good. Suits, cheongsams, and kimonos can be customized, and clothes can also be repaired. Why don't we go and take a look tomorrow."

"Don't run around, the Magic City is quite chaotic." Xu San said with a double meaning.

"Ms. Lingzi, if you don't mind, I can let my adjutant take you there. I know the boss of Yunshang and can give you some discounts." Ichiro Yasuda suddenly said.

"Times are tough, so save as much as you can. Clothes are something that lasts three years new, three years old, and another three years of mending." Xu San had a straight face as he taught common sense about hardship and frugality.

"Ah~" Reiko and Miako exclaimed at the same time. They were both frightened by Xu San's remarks.

"Haha~ Conan-kun is really full of witty remarks. I really admire you." Ichiro Yasuda laughed, and the gloom on his face was wiped away.

Xu San filled Ichiro Yasuda's glass with wine and said, "Reiko is back too. Please ask whatever you want to ask, Lord Yasuda."