"Manga is a Japanese platform comedy form, similar to Chinese stand-up comedy." Chu Zihang, as the narrator, explained to the two people in a timely manner.

"I'm not very good at cross talk, but I've heard it a lot." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"I only heard it on the Spring Festival Gala." Old Tang agreed.

Yuan Zhisheng: (?Benefit?)

Yuan Zhisheng really can't stand these people anymore.

His current actions were once again imprisoned by these two guys. Last time he was just holding his neck, but now these two guys started hugging his thighs.

...It’s simply unbearable!

"I will take my respected guests where you want to go, so can you two get off my lap?" Yuan Zhisheng gritted his teeth.

"okay."

As if they had rehearsed, Lu Mingfei and Old Tang released their hands in unison, and then returned to their original cold appearance and demeanor with lightning speed.

The two elites of Kassel Academy have changed again.

It was as if the two previous two hundred and fifty were not them.

Yuan Zhisheng: Where do these monsters come from?

Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

…………

As night falls in Tokyo, the neon lights on the long streets light up one after another from east to west. Tokyo at night changes from sports girls in plain clothes to seductive ladies, and the atmosphere of feasting and feasting gradually becomes more intense.

The terrace known as "Xingshen Temple" was covered with tatami mats. On the long table was a deep-sea bluefin tuna weighing 200 kilograms. The belly of the fish was cut open with a Honyaki kitchen knife as bright as a mirror. The fish belly is as attractive as a pink marble. Surrounding this main dish are teriyaki puffer fish, charcoal grilled spring fish, peony shrimp sashimi, and blue lobster sashimi flown from France, served with ice in a sake jug. A sake with a rich and fragrant aroma.

Tonight is the chef of the restaurant himself, and the treatment is much higher than that of a three-star Michelin restaurant at noon. The chef once served the Imperial family, and has repeatedly conquered foreign ambassadors with his delicious sashimi at state banquets. The chef's students are all over Tokyo's five-star restaurants. The hotel's Japanese kitchen. In order to entertain the VIP guests of the hotel, the chef personally created a dish called "Born Like Summer Flowers" based on the poetry in Rabindranath Tagore's "Asky Birds", presenting the grandest and most gorgeous aspect of Japanese cuisine to diners. .But in Yuan Zhisheng's opinion, this was purely a show of cuteness for a blind man. The three 250s across the table had no idea how to appreciate the splendor of summer flowers and were immersed in the harvest of the day's shopping.

Chu Zihang bought the Kansai iron teapot and the roasted confectionery that Su Qian asked him to bring. Lu Mingfei bought the limited edition figure of Asahina Mikuru, and Lao Tang bought the limited edition figure of Platycodon and brought his own. My younger brother Constantine bought a whole street of limited edition game consoles and Gundam toys.

You can't tell that Old Tang looks ordinary on the surface. He is dressed like the cheapest street vendor. He is merciless when swiping his card. He even packs up all the fruits in the fruit shop and feeds his brother very boldly. .

This extravagant way of eating shocked Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng worked as a tour guide and shopping guide for a whole day, watching his younger brother Tang take his younger brother from one store to another, swiping his credit card and then swiping his credit card if he liked any toys; watching Lu Ming Fei took photos with the spy girls on the streets of Akihabara, taking pictures of this and that; watching Chu Zihang walking alone on the streets, his eyes scanning everything, but he seemed to be indifferent to everything.

...So what are these people here to do?

The source, the tour guide, the waiter, and the student fell into deep confusion.

These people were sometimes crazy, sometimes aloof, sometimes useless, sometimes steady, and they were completely out of his control.

Their path was like a maze, one link after another, but they could never know what the next step would be. Yuan Zhisheng couldn't figure out whether these four men were too nervous or too confident.

He came here deliberately to test the purpose of these people.

But this group of people stood shoulder to shoulder with him, acting like two brothers who were good friends. Yuan Zhisheng had seen a lot of this kind of appearance, but there was a big difference between these people and the ones he had seen.

s difference.

It's like a complete chessboard with several chess pieces of different colors randomly used. It also seems like a dark oil painting mixed with some bright and bright colors, or it can be said to be a harmonious note.

Among them, several broken sounds popped out.

……all in all.

It just looks disharmonious and the path is mysterious and unpredictable.

Are these people really not here to be troublemakers?
Chapter completed!