The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 393 Celebration Banquet

Chapter 393 Celebration Banquet (4)

No one cared about Qian Xiaoyi's departure. It was normal to go to the toilet after drinking too much during a meal. However, Qian Xiaoyi was gone for quite a long time...

Because they had finally come to a high-end sushi restaurant, everyone ate a lot and drank quite a bit of wine. Once people are drunk, it's easy for them to become talkative and nagging. Anna was like that at the moment, pulling Suzuna aside and muttering to herself.

"I'm telling you, that pervert will ask for your contact information later. Don't give it to him. There's a reason why I broke up with this guy. He's such a pervert in private." Anna said drunkenly in Suzuna's ear. There were several bottles of expensive sake in front of her.

Lingna's eyes suddenly lit up with gossip, and she asked, "What kind of perverted method is this?"

Anna said, "That guy is a complete research maniac. His hobbies are to make magic tools and various spells... But you know the spells used to exorcise ghosts. They often use some disgusting things... One time I slept well, but when I woke up in the morning, I touched a cold hand. When I lifted the quilt, I found that the guy actually brought a dead person's hand to the bed and fell asleep while researching..."

Ling Na showed a disgusted expression: So this is what a pervert is? It's really disgusting.

"That woman, I really can't stand her." Xingchang Rang also complained to King Kong about Anna: "Do you know how painful it is to be with her? This woman's intuition is too sharp. No matter what lies you tell, she will see through them at a glance... It makes people feel like they are naked in front of her. There is no privacy at all. It's really uncomfortable."

King Kong nodded: "That would be really scary. No matter what you are thinking, it will be seen through."

"That's right." Xingchang Rang said, "And the most intolerable thing is that she is two years older than me, but she concealed this fact. As a result, when I was making props for her, I used the fake birthday she gave me, and almost had an accident! Tsk, this old woman!"

"I dare say that they must be saying bad things about me over there." Anna suddenly turned her head and looked at Xing Changrang over there, and said contemptuously: "What a shameless man, it's a good thing that I was wise enough to dump you."

"Huh? What did you say? You cold-hearted woman! It was obviously me who dumped you first?" Xingchang was not willing to be outdone, and the two were about to start quarreling under the influence of alcohol.

Kongou and Suzuna looked at each other and pulled them back.

"Sister Anna, you take really good care of your skin. What brand of skin care products do you use?"

"Mr. Hoshiba, drink, drink~"

The dispute between the two sides came to an end, and Kongo and Suzuna breathed a sigh of relief. Kongo changed the subject and asked, "By the way, Mr. Hoshiba, I've always wanted to ask you, why do you dress like this? You look just like those black people who rap hip-hop in the United States. Do you really like hip-hop culture?"

Xingchang Rang drunkenly pinched the dreadlocks under his flowery headscarf and said, "This? Not really. I seldom listen to hip-hop music."

"Eh?" King Kong was a little curious: "Why do you dress like this?"

Hoshiba Jean pulled up his sleeves, exposing his arms, and said, "Because of this."

King Kong looked carefully and saw some scary-looking tattoos on Xingchangrang's arms, which extended all the way to his palms. King Kong thought of those black mud monsters. He asked, "Is this... Huojin God?"

Xing Changrang said, "Yes, to be precise, it is the seal of the God of Misfortune. Not only on my arms, but also on many parts of my body, I have these tattoos. So when I went out before, I was often questioned by patrolmen as a gangster, which caused me a lot of trouble. So later I simply dressed like this. When passers-by see the tattoos I accidentally exposed, they will only think that I am a hip-hop gangster, not a gangster."

King Kong was surprised and asked, "There is actually such a method?"

On the side, Nanajo Masato sat next to Suzuki and Inuyama Heita, and asked Suzuki about his well-being in a somewhat attentive manner.

"Ms. Suzuki, eat this."

"This is also delicious, eat more."

"Would you like another serving?" Suzuki accepted all the food and ate it with his mouth full. After all, if he didn't eat more now, he wouldn't know when he would be able to eat it next time. Maybe this would be the last time in his life to come to such a high-end sushi restaurant.

——She even wanted to ask if she could pack some food to bring back for her family to try.

Inuyama Heita on the side was no less talkative. He had never stopped talking from the beginning till now. He basically did not participate in the conversation and only focused on eating.

They stopped eating only when they could no longer eat. Inuyama Heita rubbed his bloated stomach, looked at the empty seat across the table, and asked, "Strange... Why did Brother O take so long?"

After hearing this, Nanajo Masato also remembered that there was another person in the bathroom. He said, "It has indeed been a long time... Could he be drunk? But he clearly hadn't drunk much when he left."

Just when Nanajo Masato wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to check on Qian Xiaoyi, this guy came back holding his stomach, with light and weak steps.

"Mr. Qian, you are finally back." King Kong laughed and said, "We are still waiting for you to drink. You are from China, so you must be able to drink a lot, right? Let's drink to our heart's content today."

Qian Xiaoyi sat down, holding his stomach with his hand, and grabbed his back with his other hand. He said with a look of exhaustion: "No... I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach... I can't drink anymore."

"Eh?" King Kong was stunned: "Is the food not fresh? That's not right, we are all fine, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xiaoyi's face suddenly changed. He covered his mouth and rushed to the toilet again. Now everyone else noticed that something was wrong with Qian Xiaoyi.

Even here, they could hear the sound of Qian Xiaoyi vomiting violently into the sink.

An old master heard the noise, came over and asked, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

Nanajo Masato described Qian Xiaoyi's condition to the old master, who turned around and shouted, "Quick! Call a car and send the guest to the hospital!"

Soon, Qian Xiaoyi, who was suffering from vomiting and diarrhea, was sent to the emergency department of the hospital.

"It's an allergic reaction." The emergency doctor said, "Did the patient just eat something he doesn't normally eat? Like seafood, and he ate a lot?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Nanajo Masato said hesitantly: "...He ate some sushi and sashimi. We didn't know he was allergic to seafood."

"It's not a serious allergic symptom, and his life is not in danger." The doctor said, "This time he probably ate too much, which caused the symptoms to be more serious. Maybe the patient himself doesn't know that he is allergic to these things?"

Inuyama Heita stroked his chin and said, "It seems... Brother O rarely eats sashimi. At least I have never seen him eat it. He usually eats cooked food."

"Eh? So he doesn't like to eat?" King Kong asked in shock: "Then why did he eat so much just now?"

Suzuki and Inuyama Heita looked at each other: Maybe it's because it's too expensive, and it would be a loss if they don't eat more.

As a result, Qian Xiaoyi suffered from vomiting and diarrhea because of his greed for small profits, and some red spots appeared on his skin. He was weak and received intravenous drips in the hospital for two days before he felt a little better.

If it had not been for this time, he would never have dreamed that after arriving in Japan, he was not defeated by those ghosts, but was knocked down by a meal.

After all, he used to live inland and rarely had the opportunity to eat seafood. Even if he did, he would only taste a little. He never ate as much as he did this time. This was the most painful lesson he had learned since coming to Japan.

(End of this chapter)

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