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It was not until I was about to put the last bite into my mouth that I realized that Maomao, who was sitting next to me, raised her little head and looked at her with big watery eyes. Looking at her big eyes, the few people looked at her with strange eyes, and Wang Yong was suspicious.

He said, "What's wrong? Eat." The chopsticks were still in his hand.

I saw Fujiwara Richii reply, "How does Mr. Wang feel like it?"

"Well, the taste is OK, but the amount is a little less." Wang Yong replied casually as he was still unsatisfied.

After hearing Wang Yong's answer, he felt that the amount was small and he felt inexplicably resentful. He still smiled on his face and said, "Do you know what kind of meat this is?"

"It must be fish, and the bone picking skills are good, which shows that the master of the palm sword is very good." Wang Yong commented, looking a little thoughtful, and seemed to be very professional.

Hearing Wang Yong's vague answer, he didn't understand his meaning, it seemed that he was heartbroken and could only mock him. Fujiwara Lichi immediately said, "Fish, it seems that Mr. Wang doesn't know what kind of fish it is."

"I think it's a sea fish." Wang Yong said casually.

Fujiwara Richii stared at her eyes slightly and said to herself: "It's not a sea fish, is it still a river fish?" It seems that this guy really pretends to understand. He then replied: "The fish fillet that Mr. Wang Yong just ate is the ocean."

The rare biological puffer fish meat is not an easy task even if you eat puffer fish in Japan, first of all, because it contains highly toxic."

"Very poisonous." Qin Wanrou couldn't help but blurted out. She was originally just surprised by Wang Yong's sucking, but now she heard the word "Very poisonous". Her face was full of worry.

Wang Yong fell easily, and saw that Qin Wanrou was worried and said, "The puffer fish that can be on the dining table is not poisonous."

Fujiwara Richii smiled and said, "This is of course, so only those chefs who work in franchise stores and hold specialized licenses are eligible to make puffer fish dishes. The most important thing is that the catch is decreasing year by year, and the prices of deep-sea puffer fish continue to rise.

, In recent years, each piece has an average of up to 150,000 Japanese currency. Ordinary people need to book a few months in advance if they want to eat it. Today you are very lucky, and you can eat a whole serving without waiting alone."

When Wang Yong heard this, he suddenly realized that he enjoyed the delicacy alone, but he was embarrassed, but he couldn't help but burp. Looking at the somewhat angry Lichichi Fujiwara, he raised the only piece of fish that was left on the chopsticks and said, "How about it?"

, This is for you to eat.”

Fujiwara Richie looked at him. Although there was no expression on his face, he felt a little happy. Because seeing Wang Yong's embarrassment was a beautiful thing, it was just a pity that the puffer fish fillet.

A porcelain cup next to it. Blue silk patterns were embedded in the cup body, making it look elegant. Turning to look at Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou beside him, he said, "I wish you two a cup of Japanese sake and welcome you."

Seeing that she ignored her, Wang Yong said in his heart: "This woman is a little stingy." He was ready to stuff the last mouth into Maomao's mouth, but he didn't forget to nag, "Come on, daughter. We can't waste it."

Maomao tightened her lips, blocked Wang Yong's hand, and said sincerely: "It's better to eat it as godfather. It's too expensive and can't afford it."

Wang Yong had no choice but to grimace at Maomao, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and saw that several people picked up the wine glass. He raised his glass and drank it all. After finishing, he did not forget to taste it in his mouth and continued to pour a glass to give it to him.

He reached his mouth and continued, "This sake is average. Miss Fujiwara, this shouldn't be very expensive."

He was still excited before he invited him. He was secretly happy just now. He was diluted again. Taking into account other guests, Fujiwara Richiko replied with a smile on his face, "White Deer is six light years, just 170,000 yuan per bottle."

"Puff". Before Wang Yong's sake was eaten, he spit out at Fujiwara Lichi who was kneeling opposite him. Looking at Fujiwara Lichi who was covered in sake and saliva, he couldn't tell the difference between the sake and the mouth of Fujiwara Lichi.

The water droplets were still wine beads, slowly sliding down from her fair face until they extended. In addition, she could instinctively close her eyes, but she seemed to have a different beauty at this moment.

Wang Yong felt really apologized at this time, but he didn't forget to appreciate it and said intermittently: "Yes, I'm sorry." After that, he swallowed a mouthful of the drink that had not been sprayed yet.

Fujiwara Lichi is so obsessed with cleanliness. Now he is vomited so much that he can't help but feel angry. But when he looks back, he doesn't want to disrupt today's banquet. If he gets angry, it's really inappropriate. After all, there is still

The child is here. But the person in front of him is really hateful, and he can only temporarily suppress his anger in his heart.

This shocked the few people present. Qin Wanrou next to her immediately picked up a tissue to wipe her. Ouyang Feifei opposite her even widened her eyes and stared at some point, cursing Wang Yong in her heart.

Maomao was also surprised, baring a row of small teeth, and did not forget to remind Wang Yong: "Godfather, you have caused trouble this time."

I saw Fujiwara Lichi slowly breaking his eyes, clanging loudly with his slender hands, thinking that Wang Yong's various behaviors were really outrageous, and suddenly he showed a strange smile on his face, and he said as if he was murderous intent in his eyes: "I heard that Mr. Wang Yong is a special forces soldier."

From a background, we also have a sword school in Japan. Why not take you to appreciate it after dinner? "I have something to say, so I naturally want to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Seeing the situation awkward, Ouyang Feifei hurriedly agreed: "Of course, I'm also very interested in learning and watching it."

Wang Yong obviously felt that Fujiwara Lichi had bad intentions, but when Ouyang Feifei agreed happily, he felt a sigh in his heart. It seemed that he could not avoid it today. Although this woman knew Kung Fu himself and could easily handle the Kung Fu in terms of true Kung Fu, if she was in her current identity and

She competed and couldn't use her skills, so the woman didn't take the opportunity to eat herself.

But it was not easy to refuse, and a light flashed through my mind, so I reluctantly agreed and said, "Of course."

Fujiwara Richii gently quivered, and Ikawa Nakano pushed the door outside the door and leaned over and said, "President, what are your instructions?"

Looking up, she saw that she was covered in water. She couldn't help but feel shocked and said to herself: "Oh, when did the sect leader be so embarrassed? No good thing will happen later." Then Ma Shan lowered his head, not daring to look at her face,

Wait for her to arrange.

But seeing Fujiwara Richi looked at Wang Yong with a very hatred look, stood up and continued, "Arrange to change the wine and food."

Ikawa Nakano seemed to have heard it wrong, so he looked up and confirmed that it was right, and immediately agreed: "Yes." He bent down and slowly retreated.

Fujiwara Richii was worried that he would definitely be angry if he didn't leave. Although he had to grit his teeth, he saw her squeezing through her teeth and saying, "I'll go to the bathroom, please wait." After saying that, he bent his body slightly and walked straight away

Go out.

Qin Wanrou spoke first, saying with concern: "Wang Yong, you don't want to go later. What if she takes the opportunity to find someone to beat you?" Although she feels uncomfortable with Wang Yong's behavior, it cannot cover up her attitude towards Wang.

Yong's concern.

After hearing Qin Wanrou's words, Ouyang Feifei also felt something was right. After all, she was on the ground and immediately regretted that she agreed too quickly and said with a hint of disgrace: "Old Wang, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have agreed so quickly just now. No,

, I will tell her if you are not feeling well and can’t get over it.”

Seeing the two women's concern expressions, Wang Yong couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, thinking: "It's better for me to be a woman, I know how to care about myself." Then he smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm just going to visit.

There will be no trouble in their dojo.”

Mao Mao looked up at Wang Yong innocently and said, "Godfather, why don't we run away."

...

In an empty hall, there is a painting hanging on the wall of the main entrance. The two words "Jiandao" are vigorous and powerful. A plaque above clearly states the four big words "Shendao Yixin". There are two scimitars on a wooden table below the calligraphy and painting.

Put it in the sheath, the sheath wall shines golden yellow, the handle is silver-white, and one long and one short is placed on a knife stand.

In the middle of the main hall, there were more than a dozen men in black kneeling around, staring at the two men in the middle who were dressed in black, but wearing protective gear and holding bamboo swords. The two men met with the tips of bamboo swords and swords.

They squatted down in horse stance and stood up immediately. A man suddenly attacked, and the bamboo sword attacked the opponent's weapon, swung the sword quickly, and the bamboo sword was placed on the opponent's neck in a blink of an eye...

The core of swordsmanship is a killing one blow. On the battlefield, killing or being killed will be decided in an instant, so the initial blow is usually the last blow. The idea of ​​one blow determining the outcome

Next, the samurai must be able to quickly concentrate and accurately strike the opponent's flaws. The school where Fujiwara Richiko is located has always been implemented, and the school believes in Shinto's one-heartedness.

The lunch was spent in a seemingly "harmonious" situation. A group of people sat in two arranged cars and rushed to the dojo that Fujiwara Lichi mentioned. Ouyang Feifei was worried that Wang Yong would cause another shocking incident.

He did not let him and Fujiwara Richie take the same car. No one was talking in the car. Only Fujiwara Richie next to him looked indifferent, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

Ouyang Feifei deliberately broke the silence and said, "Miss Fujiwara, I'm really embarrassed today. My husband is used to being casual. If you offend me, please forgive me."

"You..." Fujiwara Lichi was naturally unhappy. No one had ever been so rude to her. If it were normal, that person would definitely be no longer in the world. But he also knew that Ouyang Feifei did not understand her identity behind the scenes, and

It was a friend again, so naturally I couldn't say anything. I opened my eyes slightly and said with a smile: "I'm fine, Feifei, you're too worried."

The simple Ouyang Feifei saw her smiling and her heart felt like she putting down a stone. She naturally felt much more relaxed. She continued: "That's good. In fact, my husband is not bad. If you have the chance to go to China again that day,

We will definitely treat you well and invite you to eat Chinese food."

Looking at Ouyang Feifei calling her husband one by one, Fujiwara Lichi couldn't help but wonder what highlights are there in Wang Yong? A group company boss, and a woman whose connotation and appearance cannot be compared with ordinary people, loves her with her heart.

I was so tired of Wang Yong that I couldn't help but expect him, and wanted to see what advantages he had and let a woman treat her like this.
Chapter completed!