Chapter 87 Let's talk about our own
The person Kaguya wants Jiang Qijun to meet is now in the second floor box of this "Chinese Restaurant".
There is a wooden sign hanging outside the box, and the yellow wooden piece has a black word "Plum" written on it, and there is also a plum blossom underneath.
When Jiang Qijun and Kaguya came together, there was someone guarding the door of the Mei-sized room.
Kaguya said a few words to the gatekeeper, and the gatekeeper nodded and knocked on the door of the box: "Old man, the lady is bringing people here."
Jiang Qijun glanced at him in surprise because this person had clearly spoken Chinese just now.
After knocking on the door, he pushed the door open and reached out to signal the two of them to go in.
When Jiang Qijun entered the house, he felt a burst of heat coming to his face.
In the room, an old man in Tang suit was sitting at the table eating hot pot. There were many dishes on the table, all of which were piled up thickly. There was a nine-grid copper stove in the middle of the table, and a thick layer of red oil floated on the soup, which made people feel spicy.
The old man was probably quite old, with a long beard and his hair was clenched with a Taoist horn bun. It looked a bit like a fairy-like appearance, but his eating style was not so elegant. He was very happy to eat with an oil plate, and his beard was covered with red oil.
Kaguya walked up and introduced Jiang Qijun to the old man: "Grandpa, he is the person I talked to you."
What she said was also in Chinese.
This is the first time Jiang Qijun has heard Kaguya speak Chinese. Although he has a little accent, it is still standard and at least it can be understood by people.
Think about it, her father, Tamako Kamema himself is a Chinese, so it is normal for her to teach her daughter to speak Chinese.
But is this old man actually Kaguya's grandfather?
Jiang Qijun heard Kaguya mention that her father came to Japan for development without permission and chose to marry into the Kaguma family. He had a very stalemate relationship with the family and had even been disconnected for many years.
The old man put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, glanced at Jiang Qijun, looked up and down for a while, wondering: "What do you mean? I found a nouveau riche? This big gold watch is worn, tsk, why don't you have the whole big gold chain?"
Jiang Qijun immediately looked at Kaguya.
Kaguya's expression remained unchanged and translated in Japanese: "My grandpa said you have a good temperament."
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Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be able to lie. What Zhang Wuji said makes sense.
The old man picked up the small wine glass on the table, took a sip of wine, raised his mouth and signaled the position opposite him: "What are you looking at? Just sit down."
Kaguya was about to translate when he saw Jiang Qijun sitting opposite the old man. He couldn't help but be stunned, but suppressed his inner doubts and sat next to Jiang Qijun.
The people accompanying him put the prepared bowls and chopsticks at their tables.
The old man held a bottle of wine and looked at Jiang Qijun: "Can you guys be able to mess with each other? Younger, give this little... Jiang Qi, Jiang Qi, right? Translate it for him."
Kaguya was about to speak, Jiang Qijun waved his hand and said, "No, no, I can understand."
When he spoke, everyone at the table was stunned.
Jiang Qijun's Chinese is very straightforward and has no accent at all, and is authentic Chinese.
Kaguya widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Qijun. She didn't expect that Jiang Qijun actually understood Chinese, and she obviously spoke better than her. People believed that it was born and raised in Chinese.
She leaned close to Jiang Qijun, lowered her voice and asked, "When did you learn Chinese?"
When Mr. Lin finished a few glasses of wine, the topic began to change again, and it turned out that Jiang Qijun heard the old man complain.
"Brother, listen to me tell you..."
"Old man, I'm a different person!"
"No, it's okay, please call me grandpa, I call you brother. We... we... each discuss our own, each discuss our own."
Mr. Lin held Jiang Qijun's hand and kept muttering that he would not let him go.
Chapter completed!