Tokyo Sound

Sakura Ayane had never seen such a scene before, so she was forced to follow suit and raised her drink to drink.

"Hmph, even the infinite hands of painters cannot paint my heart. Then I wish that my wife and I will stay together until we grow old!" Sakura Eiji was calm.

After walking a small circle, the two immediately started to exchange greetings at the middle door.

"May the dragon sprinkle some wealth on my head, I wish my uncle good luck all over the world!" The young man attacked.

"Half of the wine is poured, and blessings continue. I wish my junior brother fame and fortune!" The bright middle-aged man used defense as offense.

"My heart is beating and my hands are shaking. I'm pouring a glass of wine for the boss. If he doesn't drink it, he'll think I'm ugly! Please!" The young man attacked again.

"My brother is handsome and I am talented. Let's drink cup to cup. Come on!" The middle-aged man from Guangming used defense as offense again.

"please!"

"Please!"

The man's passionate invitation to fight was heard constantly.

The bright middle-aged man and the handsome young man were evenly matched for a moment!

Chiba Jinsui acted as the atmosphere creator, constantly cheering from the sidelines and injecting a lot of gangster vibes.

Sakura Edamori couldn't stop laughing and quickly took out her cell phone to try to record this incredibly rare scene.

Only Chiba Noo and Sakura Ayane were still eating. They occasionally looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

……

About two hours passed.

“…Come on, come on, after you finish this cup, there’s still another cup. After you finish this cup, there’s still three cups.”

"I've already finished drinking..."

"Finally, the last can, uncle. Tonight, I won't leave until I'm drunk."

"vomit--"

Sakura Eiji, who was confused and turned away, and Master Yin, who was a little drunk, entangled with each other and rolled under the table together. This battle ended in a near-death situation!

The middle-aged man had exceeded his limit and had already exhausted all his strength in the fierce battle. He was forced to exit the light form. When he saw someone groping in the plastic bag again, he was immediately startled and hurriedly tried to push the person away and run to the toilet.

And just at this moment, the gray hem of the clothes appeared in the field of vision.

With a flushed face and dazed eyes, Sakura Eiji looked up and found that it was his father-in-law who had arrived. Since he had initially lost the ability to speak, he took out a white tissue and began to shake it, signaling for rescue.

"What a wonderful fight! I never thought you had such a unique skill hidden away." Qianye Zhensui stroked his beard and sighed, "If I were younger, I would definitely drink with such a rare master."

Realizing that his father-in-law was still talking without any practical action, Sakura Eiji shook the white tissue in his hand even more violently.

"Well, you are almost there. I will take you back to your room. Then you can drink my special hangover tea and sleep soundly till dawn tonight."

After Chiba Zhensui finished speaking, he bent down, held one in each hand on both sides, walked away slowly, and talked to himself.

"It won't delay Yingshi and I from going to farm tomorrow morning."

Sakura Eiji, who survived the disaster, suddenly struggled, shaking the white tissue in his hand wildly.

Chapter 127 Missing the Midnight Snack

The bright moonlight decorates the night sky in early spring.

The night is like a boundless transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious. The dense starlight flickers like rippling sparks. The fields, villages and trees are covered with silver gauze in a quiet sleep. The faint red lights seem to be the navigation stars that call for night-time ships, shining and jumping, and then disappearing.

There are few people in the countryside, but there is a lot of land, and the houses are spacious, so there is no shortage of rooms for overnight stays. This sleeping area was cleaned up in the afternoon.

After the young man and the middle-aged man drank the unique hangover-relief tea, they were stripped of their outer clothes, tucked into bed, and laid quietly and peacefully.

The room was clean and tidy, the tatami was dust-free, and when the wooden door was opened, the yard and the natural scenery of the farmland were outside. There were no turbid neon lights, and the starry sky was extremely bright. If it were a commercialized room, such a folk bedroom would cost at least several thousand yen a night.

After the fierce fight, the two men were silent and just lay there looking at the unfamiliar ceiling.

Chiba Zhensui is indeed a veteran, and his secret hangover tea is indeed magical. After a short while, the dizziness in the head has been alleviated.

"...I never thought that all my plans would turn out to be in vain. Alas, I was too stubborn." Sakura Eiji's voice echoed softly in the quiet room, "Forget it, don't think about it. You should also forget what I said on the train. Sleep well and greet a new day with a fulfilling life."

"I feel more energetic now." Yin Ze answered truthfully.

"Young people are just different. I'm so envious. You continue to be in a daze. I'm going to sleep." Sakura Eiji said as he pulled the quilt.

"Do you have mosquito coils? I want to light some." After a few seconds, Yin Ze asked again.

"Winter isn't over yet, why are you lighting mosquito coils? There aren't any mosquitoes here." Sakura Eiji had only enjoyed his bright form for two hours. Now he was in a state of depression, feeling dizzy and bloated. He turned around impatiently and said, "There are only a few moths. A man should sleep with the sky and the earth. Can you be more free and easy?"

"I'm not afraid of mosquitoes, but today we both saw cockroaches and spiders." Yin Ze said with a little worry, "I'm used to sleeping on a bed, and I'm not used to sleeping on the floor. And if I sleep on a tatami, what should I do if someone falls on my face at night?"

The middle-aged man's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened. His eyes were frightening, but he still turned his back and said in a deep voice, "Don't think about it and disturb my sleep."

"I have a plan. Why don't you let your uncle guard the first half of the night, and I'll guard the second half. This way we'll feel more at ease and won't have to worry about being attacked by the devil." Yin Ze said half-jokingly.

"How ridiculous! What if you pretend to be asleep when it's your turn? What should I do then?" Sakura Eiji has always been able to guess people's minds sinisterly.

"Don't worry, I have a deep understanding of controlling sleep, and I can always get the most perfect rest in the shortest sleep. I'm not bragging, but in today's world, few people can compare with me in terms of excellent biological clock." Yin Ze explained.

"Hmph, nonsense. No one can resist the temptation of taking a nap." Sakura Eiji retorted.

"...Is that so? Haha, I was just saying it casually. Although my grandfather's house is made of wood, you can tell at a glance that it is regularly maintained and clean. The Zerg invasion is just a joke." Yin Ze nodded, "Good night, uncle. I'm going to sleep first."

After the last sentence, there was a sudden and decisive silence from the young man, leaving only the sound of long, even breathing, as if a computer had been shut down with a key, exiting its working state in the blink of an eye and beginning to rest and recuperate.

Ten minutes passed in such a dull manner.

Sakura Eiji still had his eyes open. His vision had adapted to the darkness and he was uncontrollably scanning the ceiling and corners.

Haha, this spider demon horror is just alarmist talk.

Fifteen minutes later.

Sakura Eiji still had his eyes open.

"..."

The middle-aged man tossed and turned, and finally got up secretly. He took out his mobile phone, and checked the bedroom twice with the help of the screen light. After he felt relieved, he retreated into the quilt. This time he could close his eyes, but for some reason, he couldn't calm down. He always abruptly recalled the scene in the afternoon when his pupils shrank after he killed the cockroach and raised his head to suddenly confront the spider demon.

Not far away, the light and regular breathing sounds are still there, and one can imagine what kind of high-quality sleep he has entered.

No, it's impossible.

This guy is probably acting. He was the one who came up with the dark bedroom theory. How could he fall asleep in one second? Does he really think he is the eldest son of the Nobita family?

Silent all night.

……

Birds are chirping on the branches, and the new sunlight is pouring into the bedroom from the courtyard corridor and the crack in the door.

Master Yin woke up full of energy. Since he was not at work but spending his holiday at a farmhouse, he did not use the cost-effective social animal hibernation mode last night. He simply slept, fell asleep and woke up at the expected time. Simplicity is the truth.

Yin Ze sat up, stretched his body, got up and opened the sliding door to the yard, and the lush mountain scenery came into view. He put his hands on his hips and basked in the warm spring sunshine, feeling the fresh air filled with the scent of the forest.

Looking back, I found that my uncle's bed was empty. I looked at the time again. It was 10 o'clock in the morning, almost noon.

Well, the president is different. His work and rest schedule is more regular and healthier than that of a flashy boy like me.

Yin Ze felt ashamed of himself, put on his shirt and left the room.

When I came to the living room, I found Sakura sitting cross-legged on the sofa, hugging a pillow, watching TV. Maybe it was because she was in a simple old home, she was more casual than in her main home in Tokyo. Her hair was a simple ponytail, her bangs were pressed down by a hairpin, her face was facing the sky, and she hadn't even changed her clothes yet, wearing a set of animal-themed pajamas.

Sakura Ayane saw someone appear, raised her slender eyebrows, and got down from the sofa, "Wake up, I'll go find your toothbrush and towel. Breakfast is meat porridge and noodles, I'll heat it up for you too."

Before Yin Ze could say a word, Sakura went about her business. After washing up, someone had no choice but to help the girl finish her unfinished business - watching TV programs.

"Grandpa said you drank too much last night, so he didn't call you for breakfast and let you sleep a little longer." The girl came back with a small plate with porridge, pickles, and freshly made fried eggs and bacon on it. "I heard that you will vomit after drinking. After vomiting, you will feel weak when you wake up. You will be hungry but have no appetite. See if you have an appetite first. If not, I will go and heat up a cup of milk to fill your stomach first."

"I'm in good condition, no problem." Yin Ze waved his hand proudly, took the breakfast and ate it smoothly.

With the help of the Corridor of Life, one has already entered the Golden Body Jade Marrow Realm, with an indestructible consciousness, delayed alcohol effects, high-speed rest, reorganization, and continued fighting. Unless the opponent is a winery, in theory, one is always in the peak state of entering and leaving the banquet, and only when he dies can his bones decay and his cultivation be lost.

"How is it? Do you have an appetite?" Sakura Ayane stopped watching TV and sat next to the boy, watching him eat and asked.

"Yes, by the way, I didn't see my uncle when I got up. Where did he go?"

"My dad wanted to sleep in, so grandpa asked him to work in the fields. Didn't they make an appointment last night?" Sakura Ayane said quickly, and then tentatively suggested, "Why don't you try this fried egg and bacon?"

"Oh my, this fried egg is really good." Yin Ze took a bite and exclaimed in surprise, only slightly inferior to the girl upstairs.

"That's right. I have also practiced hard." Upon hearing this, Sakura Ayane couldn't help but curl up her lips. "My dad said that where there is a will there is a way. As long as you work hard, most goals in this world can be achieved, not to mention a small improvement in cooking skills? All human power is a mixture of patience and time. The so-called strong are those who have both willpower and the ability to wait for the right time."

"Good, great ambition." Yin Ze nodded vigorously and continued to eat and drink. "Uncle is very good at teaching people. When did he say this?"

"While eating my omelette practice."

"Oh……"

"How does it feel to come here for the second time?" Sakura Ayane asked again, holding her face. Upon closer inspection, the baby fat that made her look childish was gradually disappearing.

"It's great. Both elders are very amiable. The air here is good, the scenery is beautiful, the firewood rice is fragrant, and it's very comfortable." Yin Ze praised.

"Then wait until the next fireworks display starts and then come and watch it?"

"Look."

"I'm in college now, and I can finally free up more time to focus on my voice acting work. I always took on small roles before, but I have to work harder," said Sakura Ayane.

"Silly child, studying at Keio isn't more important than working?" Yin Ze said with a smile.

"Then why are you working so many jobs when you're studying at the University of Tokyo? You even worked part-time at Kyoto Animation before."

"Oh, you can't generalize this."

Sakura Ayane picked up the remote control again and started switching TV channels, but her main attention was on chatting with the boy.

What they said were all very ordinary words, not profound and without any nutrition.

But happiness lies in knowing how to be content. A person who is not satisfied with the status quo is always unhappy. Happiness does not lie in having a lot, but in being satisfied even if you have very little.

The girl felt very happy and satisfied when she heard the boy simply praising her.

Yin Ze inadvertently put down the empty bowl and wiped his mouth reservedly.

"Do you want more? I'll go and fill it up for you?" Sakura Ayane asked proactively.

"No more eating." Yin Ze said firmly, "I need to prepare for a more substantial lunch."

"What are you going to do in the afternoon?" Sakura Ayane thought for a while.

"I don't know. I'm not familiar with this place." Yin Ze scratched his head. "Why don't I go to the fields and help out? I'm not just eating chicken and drinking. I might as well do something. But I haven't done farm work for many years. I don't know if I can still control the position of the hoe."

"If you don't have any plans, why don't you let me take you around the village? We can also take a bus to the nearby town. It's very close." Sakura Ayane suggested enthusiastically.

"This is good." Yin Ze thought it was very good.

Someone's activities are mostly in Tokyo, and it was by coincidence that he unlocked the Kyoto map. He always said he wanted to go shopping, but he basically just stayed at home to play. After being lectured by his agent, he learned his lesson and decided to stay at the office to play, so he actually didn't go to many places. The traveler's heart has been sealed for a long time, so it's good to go around.

"Hey, I knew you would agree. I looked up some routes this morning and have already planned out several routes. Take a look—" The girl raised her phone as if to ask for credit.

"We only have one afternoon, so if we play too late we won't be able to make it back in time," said Yin Ze.

"So I'll put out the plans and let you choose."

"Great! You've developed the habit of planning before you act. This is a sign of maturity and stability."

As the two of them chatted, they stopped watching TV and simply went to the yard where the environment was better and sat on the corridor to talk.

The girl's legs and feet swayed, and there was a scent of youth under the bright sun.

"Why are you always staring at my feet..." Sakura Ayane felt the gaze and pulled her legs back embarrassedly.

"It's not your feet, it's your bright red socks." Yin Ze frowned and corrected, explaining like an art teacher, "You have studied art, after all. You should know that if a high-purity color suddenly appears in the normal field of vision, it will quickly attract the inertial reaction of attention, right?"

"..."

The girl was speechless.

At this time, there was a noise at the door, and the old man carrying farm tools came back with his head held high. Behind him was a middle-aged man who had changed out of his neat suit and put on work clothes that were covered in mud, looking dusty and like he had suffered a defeat.

"Grandpa, you're back so soon?" Sakura Ayane waved.

"Well, the main reason is that Eiji doesn't have enough stamina. I just finished warming up and started sweating, but he can't do it anymore. Let's just come back and wait for lunch." Chiba Masatoshi said.

"Father, my main reason is that I didn't sleep well last night..." Sakura Eiji took off his gloves and spoke weakly.

"What are you talking about? I took you to your room last night and you were extremely drunk. In that state, how could you still stay so alert and stay awake until late at night before falling asleep?" Chiba Jinsui felt that his son-in-law was making excuses for his physical weakness and shook his head repeatedly.

"I did fall asleep in a daze in the middle of the night." Sakura Eiji said sincerely.