"Hehe, indeed, when I saw this code name, I couldn't help but think of the days when I was a child catching bugs with my friends." Shinozuka said, his eyes seemed full of nostalgia.

"Hey, I haven't seen them for a long time!" Shinozuka sighed, and glanced at the clock in the study, "Let's not talk about that, Miyano-kun, would you like to have breakfast with me?"

"Thank you, Your Excellency Shinozuka, for your kindness. It's rare to come too far away. I want to try the special snacks here." Miyano smiled and rejected Shinozuka's proposal to have dinner together.

"Then I won't force you, Miyano-kun, please do what you want." Shinozuka walked to the door and pushed open the door.

After Kazuo Miyano and Shinozuka separated, they changed into casual clothes, accompanied by guards, walked out of Xiyangshi Street together, walked around twice, and came to a stall selling steamed buns and tofu nao.

Miyano's Chinese is not bad, and it is not a problem to order food every day.

After ordering a cage of xiao long bao and a bowl of tofu nao, Miyano sat down to enjoy this delicious breakfast like an ordinary Chinese. .

After eating a few buns, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man sat across from him and ordered fried dough sticks and soy milk.

Miyano took a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun and another mouthful of tofu nao and said, "Huaxia's tofu is very good, don't you want to try Hattori-kun?"

"I can't eat spicy food!" The person across the table replied, and then tore the fried dough sticks and soaked them in soy milk.

"In the south of China, they eat tofu with sugar. If there is a chance, Hattori-kun can try it." Miyano continued.

"Huaxia is so big, I'm afraid of getting lost!" The man opposite said casually, and then picked up a fried stick with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"It doesn't matter. After we fully occupy China, the railway will cover the whole of China. When the time comes, take the train and you can quickly reach the south." Miyano said arrogantly.

"I really hope this day will come sooner." The man still said in a casual tone, and then began to drink tons of soy milk.

After drinking a bowl of soy milk in one go, the man asked, "I don't know why Your Excellency Miyano is looking for us, Iga-ryu."

"A deal!"

The man pondered for a while, "This is the territory of fibroids. If we take it, I'm afraid it won't be suitable."

"Five hundred kilograms of gold after it's done!" Miyano made a condition.

"Okay! We accept this deal!"

"Don't you ask what the deal is?"

"I asked, but I'm afraid I won't answer it!" the man said calmly.

Miyano looked at the man opposite and smiled, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

He took out a legal currency and pushed it over, "This is a deposit!"

The man put away the French coins and put them in his pocket, "Your Excellency Miyano, you're welcome, I'm taking this meal."

Miyano left.

The man disappeared after drinking three more bowls of soy milk.

The stall owner stared blankly at the empty table, was so frightened that he hurriedly cleaned up the stall, and planned to go home, while thinking to himself, "Damn hell in broad daylight, such a big living person disappeared right under his nose!"
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The black clouds rolled and wriggled crowdedly in the narrow sky. It looked like buckwheat dumplings in an iron pot rising to the surface from the bottom of the pot from time to time, which made people feel inexplicable and wonderful anxiety.

The wind blew across the ground fiercely, pressing the weak grass tightly to the ground.

After the gust of wind passed, Xiaocao straightened her waist again and prepared to face the ravages of the gust of wind again.

On the small road, a carriage was advancing quickly against the wind and sand.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted gently, and a gust of mountain wind with sandy soil instantly poured into the carriage.

"Cough~Qiu Yan, what are you doing?" Cao Lei, who was choking on the sand, complained while fanning the sand with her hands.

"I just want to get some air, this carriage is too stuffy!" Yu Qiuyan explained embarrassingly.

"You don't even look at the sky and open the windows?" Cao Lei continued to complain.

Looking at the disheveled Cao Lei, Yu Qiuyan quickly admitted her mistake, "I was wrong! I shouldn't have opened the window, but it's really hot and stuffy today." As she spoke, she used it as a fan, flickering to fan herself.

It was indeed stuffy and hot, even Cao Lei unbuttoned the neckline at the moment, pinched the collar with her hands and kept pulling it to generate a little breeze to cool herself down, "We will open the curtains when the rain comes down later."

"Yeah!" After Yu Qiuyan agreed, she still couldn't help reaching out to the car curtain, but this time she learned how to press it tightly with one hand, and opened a small gap with the other.

A gust of cool wind rushed in and blew on Yu Qiuyan's face, making her murmur comfortably.

This time Cao Lei stopped scolding, but leaned over to enjoy the natural electric fan with Yu Qiuyan.

The heat on her body gradually dissipated, Cao Lei wanted Yan Xiaoqing to enjoy it too, but when she turned her head, she found Yan Xiaoqing leaning against the carriage in a daze.

He moved his body a bit, leaned close to her and shook his hand in front of her eyes.

Yan Xiaoqing was not completely sluggish, she still reacted to Cao Lei's palm, "Sister Cao, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Yan Xiaoqing was not completely stupid, Cao Lei withdrew her palm and said, "Xiaoqing, what are you thinking? You have been listless since you got in the car, did you not sleep well last night?"

"Where is she thinking about Xiao Linzi?" Yu Qiuyan interrupted.

Yan Xiaoqing blushed when she was told about the central matter, and quickly argued, "His hands must not stick to water! I was thinking, it's going to rain soon, what if he has no place to carry the rain!"

"Then I still miss him, it's a pity." Cao Lei said, then cast her eyes on Yu Qiuyan, and then said in a regretful tone, "If it wasn't for Qiuyan's diarrhea, we might still find a way to catch up with them." Cao Lei said regretfully.

Seeing herself, Yu Qiuyan retorted unwillingly, "It's not my fault. I haven't had a stomachache for a long time. It feels like seven or eight years. You know, I am known as an iron stomach, and I can digest everything I eat."

"That's also diarrhea. Judging by your talent, it's as if you haven't eaten. Almost all the food at the wedding went into your stomach. And it's still so unpalatable."

"It's not bad, there are chicken and potatoes!" Yu Qiuyan retorted.

"It's a good thing, but it was ruined by those Yingge's shit. If we make it ourselves, it will definitely be ten times better than that." Cao Lei said.

For Cao Lei's picky eating behavior, Yu Qiuyan was very disdainful, and immediately began to expose the blame, "It's fine if you can fill your stomach. If we can't open the pot, no one will eat the grass in the yard!"

"That's lettuce! It's wild vegetables, not grass!" Cao Lei immediately retorted, never admitting that she ate grass.

"Anyway, it's the grass in the field! I don't know what kind of lettuce!" Yu Qiuyan pretended to be confused with understanding. (end of this chapter)

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