Broken wolves

Chapter 468 The Second Master Guan of Hokkaido

"Is this Japan? My mother's hometown is so beautiful..." It's already winter, and since I boarded the car, there has been a misty drizzle outside the car window, which sets off the boundless sky Green seems to have no gaps.People who have been living in layers of reinforced concrete seem to realize now that green can be so thick and light all over the mountains and fields.

During the subsequent journey, Ye Yangjian couldn’t let go of this ubiquitous green. It can be said that in Hokkaido, except for the asphalt road, there is no grass, and all the ground is covered with green.

Strange scenery, unique climate, although it is winter, there is lush green everywhere.Along the way, Ye Yangjian seriously admired the scenery along the way. Except for the sea of ​​flowers, it was emerald green, and everything was shrouded in the hazy drizzle.

Of course, there are volcanoes that can be seen everywhere in Japan along the way.

In Japanese culture, it is said that volcanoes are hells, but it was later discovered that they are great fallacies.Because it is an area with extremely frequent volcanic activities, white mist that rises continuously is formed there, with a strong smell of sulfur permeating the surrounding area, as if in hell.It is said that the Japanese believe that they first go to Noboribetsu hell when they are alive, and they can go to heaven after death.

The 'Showa Shinzan' that Ye Yangjian and the others passed was an extremely young volcano. In the words of the Japanese, it is almost possible to watch this volcano erupt.

The Japanese driver is very proud to drive the car, and constantly acts as a guest guide to explain the local customs, and let Ye Yangjian and Song Chao continue to appreciate the two white mist on Showa Shinzan from all angles. There was also some rising white mist, and Ye Yangjian asked the driver to stop the car, and when he tried to put his hand on the hole, he could feel a little hot.

"It's really good, it's worth it to see it! Hehe..." Yeyang Jian said with a cheerful smile.

"Don't think too much, brother, let's go, get in the car..." Song Chao knew what Ye Yangjian meant, and kindly comforted him, and pulled Ye Yangjian into the car, and asked the driver to drive directly to a reserved hot spring hotel .Hokkaido's hot springs are quite famous, and hot springs can be enjoyed naturally near the volcano.Hot spring hotels, whose history can be traced back several centuries, were originally common folk houses that provided resting places for businessmen, pilgrims, and foreign travelers.With the improvement of demand, it gradually became a commercial phenomenon, which developed into a hotel.The guest rooms in the hotel are generally separated by barriers. There are many living facilities in the house, providing a comfortable living space, and there are food and drinks for all seasons.Cuisine can be said to be the signature of the hotel, especially in the evening, local specialties, local cuisine, kaiseki cuisine, etc. will be prepared, which can make people feel full...

Japan worships the strong. The driver saw that the two people in the car were both tall and tall. Whether it was in dress or temperament, they had the feeling of a big man, so after the car stopped, he was very dedicated and helped them unload. Luggage, I don't know what's in the top-grade suitcases, it feels heavy...

"Let me come..." Ye Yangjian reached out and grabbed a suitcase in his hand, and walked to the hotel side by side with Song Chao. He was very satisfied with Song Chao's arrangement, and it was nothing more than a bath before the mission. It is a rare enjoyment.

When the two entered the door, they touched a small wind chime on the porch. After a crisp 'jingle', the owner of the hotel immediately took small steps to welcome the guests from afar...

The owner of the hot spring hotel is a little old Japanese lady, she smiled very friendly, received Ye Yangjian and Song Chao warmly and politely, carefully arranged the room, and helped the driver unload the luggage from the car.Of course, this may also have something to do with Song Chao's fluent and idiomatic Japanese.

"Thank you for your service, these are for you..." Boss Song gave a generous tip and politely expressed his gratitude to the driver in Japanese.

"Thank you so much sir, you, are you Japanese? I thought you were Chinese..." The driver was surprised that Song Chao's Japanese was so authentic and generous. While bowing to thank Song Chao, he was a little humble asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm Chinese..." Song Chao waved his hand. This person has one good thing, that is, no matter what the situation is, he always keeps me as a Chinese in his mouth and heart.This is also what Ye Yangjian and others appreciate the most.

"Oh, is that so? Then I'm so rude, I heard a very pure Tokyo flavor from your accent, so I misunderstood. Please accept my apology, guests from afar, I hope you can stay here Happy, these days of chartered cars, if you have any needs, you can call me, I will be there on call, it doesn’t matter even if it’s at night, then I’ll take my leave first...” The Japanese driver immediately bowed and apologized, and After carefully explaining a few words, he drove away...

"It's quite polite, but it's a little too humble, without self..." Ye Yangjian said with a smile as he looked at the car going away.

"Japanese men are under a lot of social and family pressure, and they are not as leisurely as our Chinese gentlemen, especially middle-aged men at this age who earn money outside to support their families. The tip you gave him today is enough to be worth half of his time." Monthly salary, so his gratitude to you is from the heart, Japan is not all bad people, alas, sorry, I talk too much, you two, welcome to come..." The old lady said in Mandarin The round accent startled Ye Yangjian.

"We are China? Who are you, grandma?!" Yeyang Jianwen asked with a frown.

"My surname is Guan, General, Captain Ye, welcome to come..." The old woman smiled and straightened her slightly crooked spine.

"My own person, this is the head of intelligence in the Hokkaido area, Grandma Guan, the organization code name is 'Second Lord Guan'..." Song Chao made a brief introduction and named the old lady.

"Oh, Second Master Guan, hey, I'd better call you Grandma Guan, Grandma has disturbed you so much..." Ye Yangjian put down his salute, stood up straight and said politely.He is a filial grandson, and when he saw Grandma Guan with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a little bit of thought in his heart was vaguely touched, so there was more respect and love in his words.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, both of you have been tired all the way. I'm afraid that I won't entertain you well. Let's take a bath first. We'll talk about the details at dinner time..." The person called Grandma Guan was full of expressions. Smiling, she bowed and said, as a veteran secret agent, she has spent almost half of her life in Japan, and it is not so easy to change her words and deeds.

"You have already been informed about this task, so I'm sorry..." Song Chao also said with a salute.

Once you come, you will be safe, and there are not many guests in the hotel. After changing their clothes, Ye Yangjian and Song Chao came to the open-air hot spring in the backyard of the hotel wearing wooden clogs, planning to take a bath.

The hot springs in Hokkaido are even more impressive.Ye Yangjian soaked himself in the warm spring water with the glitz and exhaustion of the hustle and bustle of the world still on his body, and in just a split second, all the troubles seemed to drift away with the coolness on his body.The body is softly soaked in the warm spring water, breathing the clear air freely, the light rain is falling on the top of the head and ears, looking at the calm Lake Toya and the peaceful distant mountains in the distance, or thinking about nothing, what Don't even look at it, just close your eyes and hold your breath.

Only then did Ye Yangjian understand why the characters in Gu Long's works love Japanese baths so much, and regard it as the greatest enjoyment in life.In fact, it is said that now is not the best time to enjoy hot springs. When the "thousands of miles are frozen and snowed", the Hokkaido snowflakes are as big as a mat on the top of the head, and the Hokkaido hot springs are warm as spring, and the best time...