Ai Yoshida took a small sip of the small bowl reservedly, and seemed surprised by the deliciousness, and her eyes widened. www.biquge.info"It's really delicious, Yang Yijun, are you a professional chef?" Yang Yi smiled and shook his head, just glanced at Suzuki Chixia in the crowd, she had been peeking at herself since just now, and even Yang Yi couldn't guess what she wanted to do now.

The housekeeping class in the afternoon was completely messed up because of Yang Yi's dish, and everyone gave up the original recipe and changed it to Yang Yi's recipe, after all, there is such a delicious taste in front, who still wants to eat defective products, and they are excited to death. However, their hands-on ability is really good, and someone really made a taste close to Yang Yi, especially the cooperation between Miyamoto Ang and Akiyama Hui, which is infinitely close to Yang Yi.

The afternoon's housekeeping class was finally over, and Yang Yi packed up his things and was about to go back, but he saw at the school gate, Suzuki Chixia, who seemed to have been waiting for a while, surrounded by many good students, whispering and pointing one by one.

"Suzuki-san, do you have anything to do with me?" Before Suzuki Chixia could speak, a yellow hair came over and pushed Yang Yi, looking at Yang Yi provocatively: "Who asked you to pester Qianxia?" "Yukimura! I have nothing to do with you, please don't hinder me!" Suzuki Chixia's words seemed to stimulate Huang Mao, and he laughed angrily: "Ha! Qianxia, you shouldn't really like this little white face, right?"

Suzuki Chixia stood in front of Yang Yi and said coldly: "This is my own business, please leave." Seeing this scene, Yang Yi knew that today's things couldn't be good, and sometimes eating too much vinegar would make people's minds unclear, and they would do some very irrational things.

Sure enough, Xuecun, who had eaten too much vinegar, had red eyes, threw away his backpack, and shouted to Yang Yi in a posture: "Boy, if you are still a man, don't hide behind a woman and fight with me in a dignified manner!" Yang Yi really wanted to turn around and leave, but there were too many onlookers, and it seemed that he couldn't leave without making it clear today.

"Please wait a minute, Yukimura-san, I think you misunderstood, my relationship with Suzuki-san is not what you imagined, I already have a lover, this is, if you have any misunderstanding with Suzuki-san, I suggest you find a place to talk about it, violence does not solve all problems. Yang Yi said this with a good gentleman's expression, but unfortunately people didn't seem to appreciate it at all.

A layer of frost could almost be scraped on Xuecun's face, and he roared angrily: "I don't care who you are, cowardly Zhina Yellow-skinned Pig, do you dare to fight with me in a dignified manner?" When he heard the five words "Zhina Yellow-skinned Pig", Yang Yi's expression changed instantly, this title has rarely appeared since World War II, but during the War of Aggression against China, it was indeed an insult to the Chinese people, almost equivalent to the sick man of East Asia!

"Xuecun-san, I think I may not have heard it clearly just now, shall I give you another chance to make it clear?" Although Yang Yi was laughing, Sen Han's coldness was terrifying. Wei Qiao gloated on the side: "This guy is going to be unlucky, but he really deserves it!"

"I'll say it the same a hundred times, you cowardly Yellow Pig, uh!" Just after Xue Village arrogantly shouted the five words "Yellow Pig", Yang Yi's hand was already on his throat. "My ears don't work well, please say it again. Yang Yi looked coldly at Xuecun, who was in pain due to suffocation, this kind of struggle would only make Yang Yi feel happy.

"Yang Yijun, please let go of Xuecun, I am willing to apologize to you on behalf of him!" Suzuki Qianxia was shocked, just after hearing Xuecun say those words again, she knew that it was not good, and she was ready to stop Yang Yi, but even if she was ready, she still couldn't stop Yang Yi, and when she reacted, Yang Yi had actually gone behind her back and grabbed Xuecun.

Some people always don't learn well, saying that it sounds good is to stick to their own position, and if it is bad, it is brainless. Snow Village was pinched in Yang Yi's hands, without any resistance power, Yang Yi's strength was just right, Snow Village would feel suffocated, but he would definitely not die. When he heard Xuecun insist and say "Zhina Yellow Pig", Yang Yi really wanted to strangle this guy directly.

But you must not do this, it is illegal to kill people, and Yang Yi is still a foreigner, which will involve some politically sensitive issues, although there are many people who kill people in secret, but killing people in this kind of public place is definitely death.

"Let go of Snow Village!" These three boys seem to be classmates of Snow Village, and they can jump out at this time, I have to say that they are still more responsible, but they beat people when they come up, which really makes Yang Yi very unhappy. One person shoveled Yang Yi's feet with the method of sliding base, Yang Yi sneered and didn't care, if his hard work was put down by him, it was estimated that his grandfather would vomit blood angrily.

The other two, one of them called Yang Yi's door, and the other wanted to save Xuecun first. Yang Yi lifted Xuecun up with one hand, changed the direction slightly, and the slippery side of the sliding base went to the side, and the punch that was about to hit himself hit the back of Xuecun's head firmly, Xuecun convulsed, and fainted very decisively.

In the blink of an eye, the attack of the three of them was easily defused by Yang Yi, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, as if he had done something insignificant. I really can't hang around in the snow village like this, he was fine when he was awake just now, but now that he has passed out, his breathing has become weaker and weaker, and he will definitely die if he is pinching, Yang Yi threw away the snow village casually like garbage, and turned to leave.

Ai Yoshida spit out her fragrant tongue and said, "I didn't expect Yang Yijun to be so powerful, such a big man, like a feather in his hands." No one dared to stop Yang Yi and the others at all, and when Yang Yi and the others left the crowd, the boys who attacked Yang Yi dared to say cruel words and shouted that they would not just let Yang Yi go. It's strange that Yang Yi would be afraid of them.

"Yang Yijun, please wait for me!" Suzuki Chixia chased after him panting, Wei Qiao pouted: "Nymphomaniac!" Yang Yi looked at the sweaty Suzuki Chixia helplessly, thought about it and gave her the orange juice in his hand: "I haven't drunk it yet, you drink it first." It seems that Suzuki Chinatsu is really thirsty, so she took the orange juice and put it in her mouth, and drank a jar of orange juice in one go.

After a while, Suzuki Chixia gasped, regained an indifferent expression on her face again, and bent down and said solemnly to Yang Yi: "I'm very sorry for the trouble caused to Yang Yijun, Suzuki Chixia apologizes to you, I'm sorry!" Yang Yi looked at her with a smile and waited for the following. Suzuki Chixia glanced at Yang Yi, and then said, "I want to invite Yang Yi to my house as a guest, please agree, please!"

Before Yang Yi could speak, Ai Yoshida immediately said: "Yang Yijun go, we don't have anything to do when we go home at this time, why don't we go to Suzuki's fellow scholars for a while, I heard that their dojo is very big!" Yang Yi looked at Suzuki Qianxia with persistent eyes and sighed: "Okay, but it shouldn't cause you any trouble, right?"

Chixia Suzuki shook her head and said, "Please feel free to come with me, my family will welcome you very much." The group went to Suzuki Chinatsu's house in such a majestic way.

A very retro building complex, comparable to the courtyard of the Yoshida family, but the courtyard of the Yoshida family is a fusion of ancient and modern, and the courtyard of the Suzuki family is completely ancient, without a sense of modernity, and when you walk into the courtyard, there is even a strange feeling of being in the picture. There were some neck-thick logs everywhere in the courtyard, most of which had been stained into several sections, and the incisions were smooth, and at first glance they had been cut off by sharp weapons.

Yang Yi and his party were busy admiring the scenery everywhere, and fortunately they didn't notice that a woman in a kimono was looking at them at the door. "Mom, I'm back. Suzuki's ice face, which had not melted for thousands of years, finally melted a little, revealing a heartfelt smile. "Qianxia go change your clothes, I've already prepared the bath water and clothes for you. "Then I'll miss out first. ”

Several people greeted each other and entered the living room one after another, the soft tatami mats, no seats, only some cushions, Suzuki Chinatsu's mother's every move carried a strong ancient style, which made several people feel a little restrained. "Thank you very much for taking care of my family Chixia all the time, I am Chixia's mother, Akiko Suzuki, please take care of me when we meet for the first time. ”

Yang Yi and Yuanyuan couldn't kneel at all, they could only sit cross-legged, and Wei Qiao couldn't even sit cross-legged, so he had to sit sideways. At this time, Suzuki Chixia also returned, she had obviously just been freshly washed, her long hair was still a little wet, and the school uniform was also changed into a white martial arts uniform, which looked very refreshing and capable.

Akiko Suzuki got up and said, "You guys talk first, I'll make tea." After she left, several people obviously felt relieved, and the strange sense of oppression was very awkward, especially Ai Yoshida and Mion Yoshida, both of whom were sweating nervously. "Suzuki-san, your mother is so powerful, I didn't dare to take a big breath just now, she must have been a girl from a big family before. ”

Chinatsu Suzuki said expressionlessly, "My mother is the president of the Wakoku Rite Society, so I've caused you trouble. Yang Yi interrupted the conversation between the two: "I'm sorry Suzuki-san, may I ask why you must invite us to be a guest?" Suzuki Qianxia looked at Yang Yi and said slowly: "I want to learn martial arts with you, I admire Huaxia's kung fu very much." ”

Although Suzuki Chinatsu's tone was flat, his eyes were full of war. Yang Yi was stunned, he really didn't expect Suzuki Chixia to do this, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't know any martial arts, only a little kung fu to strengthen my body." "Yang Yi, male, 19 years old, Chinese, professional artist ......"

Suzuki Qianxia told Yang Yi's information like a few family treasures, and finally took out his mobile phone, clicked the play button, and Yang Yi's cover of "Worm Flying" slowly sounded.