Chapter 107 Sisters?
Jiu Juzhen watched the other party leave with red eyes, but there was no way to stop him.
She originally wanted to use this method to consume Pan Hongsheng's internal energy, and then wait for her other branches to come to support, but the other party obviously guessed her intention.
"Huh! Nothing! Pan Hongsheng, even if you have avoided it for a while, you can't avoid it for a lifetime!" Jiu Ju's red eyes showed anger for the first time.
Walking on the streets of Osaka, I saw a crowd of people very prosperous.
Although Osaka is not as commercialized as Tokyo and Nagoya, it is a historic city.
In the center of Osaka City, there was also the cannon of Tokugawa Ieyasu at that time. At that time, Tokugawa Ieyasu and the descendants of Toyotomi Hideyoshi were happy to fight for the world, and the city was almost buried in the gunfire.
Unexpectedly, the ancient buildings here are quite well preserved. Among the towering buildings, the buildings with a strong Tang Dynasty charm can be seen everywhere.
Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen walked on the streets of Osaka, but they felt a familiar culture.
Once, this was our culture, and this was our glory.
But now it can only be seen in other countries. Some people once joked: if you want to see the culture of the Song Dynasty, go to South Korea, if you want to see the Tang Dynasty go to Japan, if you want to see the Republic of China and go to Taiwan...
We lost our roots unconsciously.
Japanese who come and go have a ability to keep a distance from others on narrow streets, so that acquaintances can bow to each other when they meet.
For a country with a population of more than 200 million, this land area is really overstretched.
But in the limited space, they always maintain their own tradition, not tearing down their ancient buildings, but as a unique scenery in the city.
In fact, more than 50% of the people walking on the street are foreigners and foreign tourists. These ancient buildings bring considerable tourism income to the city, and Osaka is also a holy place for various Japanese customs and snacks. Zhang Bowen is constantly attracted by various snacks on the street.
"Brother Sheng, do we really have to wait until dark?" He ate the squid and asked confusedly, "That woman said that she lived harder at night. Did you bring me down to her? Don't take risks..."
Pan Hongsheng said angrily, "Yes, I'm a little afraid. Let's go back... Let her kill you at noon tonight!"
"Don't mind..." Zhang Bowen hurriedly handed over the teppanyaki with a smiling face.
Pan Hongsheng is worried and doesn't taste anything.
Although Osaka's squid teppanyaki is quite famous, he didn't taste it carefully.
"Hello, thank you for your attention. It's a total of 1,600 yen..."
The Kanban girl's voice at the teppanyaki stall was very soft, and Pan Hongsheng couldn't help looking up...
The things in his mouth suddenly slipped out - the girl's appearance... It was exactly the same as Jiu Ju's real red!
"Big boss, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Bowen saw him choking and quickly patted him on the back: "Have you seen a beautiful woman..."
"Go away!" Pan Hongsheng slapped him away and approached the girl.
Although Japanese girls are bold and open-minded, they are also very scared to see Pan Hongsheng's posture and quickly protect their chest with their hands: "You... What do you want to do?"
Pan Hongsheng stared at her for a full minute, and suddenly lifted the hair in the other party's ear.
"What are you doing!" The stall owner next to him quit and picked up the baking knife and drew it: "Kid, give me some rules!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he recognized the wrong person..." Zhang Bowen seemed to be more sensible and quickly stopped the old man to explain, "Your daughter looks like one of his friends!"
"Come on!" The boss shouted angrily, "You unruly guys! Just a few moves back and forth! Do you think I'm easy to deceive the old man?"
Pan Hongsheng also came to his senses at this time. He saw an obvious scar on one side of the other's cheek, which was the only difference from Jiu Ju Zhenhong.
He quickly apologized to the boss: "I'm really sorry, I really got the wrong person..."
In the process of distinguishing, suddenly several Japanese young people came over. All of them were dyed with their hair and cigarettes in their black student clothes. At first glance, they were high school students.
"What? Miss, you look like a friend of mine!" The leading person is yin and yang strange. Although he looks young and has a beard, he is very lush.
The bearded man narrowed his eyes, and one hand stretched out to the girl's chest carelessly, and said something in his mouth: "Oh, your necklace is so beautiful..."
The boss's face immediately became nervous: "Guys... please don't do this..."
"Fuck you!" A tall curly man next to him kicked him away without saying a word: "Did our big brother Sano talk to you?"
The boss did not dare to speak after being beaten, but he still pulled his daughter behind him in the past, and his behavior was severely beaten again.
"We don't care?" Zhang Bowen looked at Pan Hongsheng and felt a little incredible.
"What do you think? Do you still need to ask!" Pan Hongsheng picked up the red-hot iron plate without saying a word and hit the curly face fiercely!
Wo! Ah!
The curly face was immediately blurred by hot flesh and blood! The others were stunned. Pan Hongsheng's fierceness scared them out of an instant, and several of them had quietly retreated.
"Get out!" Zhang Bowen's words made several people's knees soften immediately, and a stagled rabbit ran away.
"Thank you..." The girl picked up her father and burst into tears.
"It's so similar, it's so similar." Pan Hongsheng still hasn't tasted it. The fierce image of Jiuju Zhenhong has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, which makes him suddenly face such a girl with a very different but exactly the same personality. It's really a little uncomfortable.
The two were invited to the girl's house. They saw that this was a very narrow apartment. The walls of the room were made of semi-permanent cardboard. This kind of house material was to save money, but to prevent the harm of the earthquake.
Japan is a country with many earthquakes. Almost every adult has experienced earthquakes once or several times. They seem to regard earthquakes as a natural phenomenon and feel empty and lonely without earthquakes several times a year.
In this environment, they have rich experience in earthquake defense, which is why frequent earthquakes in Japan can achieve single-digit casualties and zero casualties.
On the one hand, it is because of technical equipment, and on the other hand, it is because of experience.
Zhang Bowen curiously turned the wall around, and saw that the cardboard wall was actually very tough, which was really no different from ordinary walls.
The girl's name is Shenmuchun, and the boss's name is Shenmu Jingyuan. There are only two of them in the photos at home, which makes Pan Hongsheng vaguely feel that something is wrong. Shenmu Jingyuan seems to be very grateful to the two of them for saving each other and specially making a table of wine and dishes.
Japanese sake is very light and the alcohol content is very low.
Pan Hongsheng drank a few cups with the boss. The other party's eyes were red and his mouth was talking nonsense, but he and Zhang Bowen didn't feel it.
Some Japanese students once complained that China's wine style was too hard and the wine was too strong, which made ordinary Japanese unbearable.
Indeed, the wine here is mainly based on a light taste. It is not as good as those sauce-flavored and fragrant domestic famous wines, but they have a good appetizing effect.
As soon as Zhang Bowen saw the delicious food, he didn't care about anything else and ate Haisai.
The girl is diligently adding wine and food, and it seems that she has received a good tutor.
"Nowadays, Japanese girls can't do housework. Only our Chunzi is the best!" Shenmu Jingyuan drank too much, and his face turned his head like a red one: "Do you know? Why doesn't she have a mother? You must think I'm divorced, right? Think of me as the kind of person who can't afford to raise a wife, right?"
"No..." Pan Hongsheng smiled awkwardly and didn't know what to say.
"Actually, I picked up Chunzi..." The boss said and cried by himself: "Oh! I haven't married a wife in my life, but I can't give up this daughter! I picked her up when I was 29 years old, and no woman has ever followed me in my life..."