Yang Dingtian knew that the black shirt would not refuse, because he knew the black shirt, Ning Xue said that when the Dading Factory case, he introduced some Japanese businessmen and showed him photos, including this black shirt, named Koizumi Noshi, invested more than 2 billion in Xiangcheng.

It is because he has such a net worth that Yang Dingtian will look for him, of course, it is also because he has this strange disease, otherwise there is no way to find it.

I poured the wine, and before I could drink it, I saw a mosquito fly over and fly directly into the blood-dripping cup, at that speed, like a moth to a fire.

However, as soon as the mosquito pounced on the drops of blood, it only blinked an eye, and then it rolled over and fell, kicked its legs and feet twice, and died.

This mosquito was not dead, and two more mosquitoes flew in, and a very large green-headed fly, which flew so impatiently that it hit the wall of the cup with a bang, and it pounded, and another spinner, rushed into the cup, and pounced on the blood droplets.

However, no matter how big or small, the situation is similar, as soon as you pounce on the blood droplet, you will fall on all fours and die in the blink of an eye.

"Do you see clearly?"

Yang Dingtian asked.

Koizumi Noshi was already dumbfounded, and nodded again and again: "I can see it clearly, I can see it clearly, my blood --- kill mosquitoes." ”

"Kill mosquitoes?" Yang Dingtian laughed: "It's not just mosquitoes, your blood can actually kill people." ”

"Murder?" Koizumi Noshi glared at the beads.

"That's right. Yang Dingtian nodded: "Your blood will not be worse than the venom of a cobra snake, if such a few drops of blood are dripped on a person's wound and kill a handful of people, it will not be a problem at all." ”

"My blood is poisonous. ”

Koizumi Noshi looked shocked and wanted to believe it, but he saw that a few more mosquitoes rushed over and died in the cup without exception.

"Your blood is poisonous. Yang Dingtian nodded.

"Why is this happening?" asked Koizumi Noshi.

"What you care about most is actually your illness. Yang Dingtian looked at him: "At the same time, I also want to know, can this disease be cured?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Koizuminoshi nodded again and again, reassured himself for a moment, got up and moved to the side, and bowed deeply: "Please save me." ”

"Your illness is more complicated. Yang Dingtian nodded and said, "You only got it in the past three years, right?"

"Yes. Koizumi Yezhi was even more shocked: "You are really like a torch, my disease, I got it after coming to China, and it was in the past three years, suddenly, the waist and legs are getting colder and colder, but the upper body is hot, as for the dead mosquito, it is also a strange disease born in the past three years, but I usually don't care." ”

"Hmm. Yang Dingtian nodded: "I'm entertaining a guest now, after seven o'clock in the evening, I'll contact you, I need to go to your house, maybe the place where you live is not right." ”

"Huh?" Koizumi Noshi was already completely convinced of Yang Dingtian, and when he heard this, his face was full of horror: "I bought an old Chinese courtyard, which is said to be from the Qing Dynasty, and I like it very much, but is there anything dirty in that courtyard?"

The Japanese are superstitious, far surpassing the Chinese, and Koizumi Noshi is also very superstitious.

Even if he was superstitious, Yang Dingtian added fire to the sky, and put his finger to his mouth: "Don't say, I'll look for you at night." ”

"Okay, good, I drip, I drip. Koizumi Noshi nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, asked his name, exchanged phone calls with Yang Dingtian, and sent Yang Dingtian to the door, watching him enter the room next to him.

Yang Dingtian returned to the room, Gu Qingzhi actually drank half a bottle of wine, her face was a little red, and she smiled when she looked at him: "If you don't come back, the wine will be drunk for me." ”

"I'll order another bottle when I'm done. ”

Yang Dingtian smiled.

Glancing at Yang Hongsleeve, Yang Hongsleeve was also looking at him, the eyes of the two people intertwined in the air for a while, neither of them spoke, but they seemed to understand each other's minds.

Yang Hongsleeve sneered: "I thought you kid was scared and ran away." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled: "What is a mere bottle of wine, what is the yin and yang tricks, just let the horse come." ”

Of course, Yang Hongsleeve also saw the meaning in Yang Dingtian's eyes, sneered in his heart, and after hearing Yang Dingtian's words, he hit the snake with the stick and said, "Okay, then order another bottle." ”

Just about to call the waiter, the waiter came in by himself and said to Yang Dingtian: "Mr. Yang Dingtian, a gentleman has given you a bottle of sake and a matsutake mushroom, please use it for you and your friends." ”

Saying that, the wine was brought up, it was Yangdingtian and their brand, and Gu Qingzhi cheered when she saw it: "Okay, who is it, it's really good." ”

She only cheered, but Yang Hongsleeve was shocked.

Sake is not cheap, the same is true of matsutake mushrooms, Chinese are not used to eating them, but in Japan it is very pretty, the price is also very expensive, all in dollars, even wine with matsutake mushrooms, tens of thousands, this gift is not light.

What kind of person is this, why do you want to give such a gift to Yang Dingtian?

This made Yang Hongsleeve think clearly.

If Yang Dingtian is a real official, or a big boss of a company, it is understandable, but Yang Dingtian is just a flower seller, why did people give him such a heavy gift at once?

Yang Hongsleeve looked at Yang Dingtian coldly, but Yang Dingtian didn't look at him, matsutake mushrooms were specially baked, he tasted a piece, and sighed: "This taste is similar to sake, the taste of the Japanese is really weird." ”

Matsutake mushrooms have a strange taste for people who are not used to eating them, he endured the sake before, afraid that Yang Hongsleeve would say that he was dirty, but now he knows that Yang Hongsleeve is simply pit him, and he doesn't care if the soil is dirt or not, so he complains directly.

"Not really. Gu Qingzhi wrinkled her little nose and retorted to him: "It tastes so good, you can get used to it by eating two more slices." ”

"To be honest, I'm not used to it. ”

Yang Dingtian endured it for a while, and finally spit out the piece in his mouth, Yang Hongsleeve was watching, he also looked at Yang Hongsleeve, and smiled: "If you are not used to it, you are not used to it." ”

"It's with me, isn't it? ”

Yang Hongsleeve ignored him, and secretly shouted in his heart: "I hope you will get used to it when you pay the bill." ”

After eating this meal for more than an hour, Yang Hongsleeve's only interest in Yang Dingtian was that he asked him who spoke his Japanese, and the spoken language had the taste of that place in Tokyo, which was very pure.

Yang Dingtian turned out the third-line military experts of the Red Star Factory again, Gu Qingzhi heard those stories and let out a coquettish sigh, but Yang Hongsleeve pursed his lips and disagreed.

Sacrifice, dedication, the incognito of geniuses, the Jedi counterattack of great powers, in her eyes, worthless, pure just a joke.

After eating, Yang Dingtian settled the bill, and the waiter told him that a gentleman had already helped him settle the bill.

Needless to say, it must be Noshi Koizumi.

This was expected by Yang Dingtian, just like the previous bottle of wine and matsutake mushrooms.