Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Hundred Schools of Thought

"You take care of me. www.biquge.info Glancing at him, Sakura's eyes narrowed for a moment, and she looked at the struggling fish in her hand with some distress. Housekeeping is her hard injury, especially cooking, she can kill people with a knife, but she can't cook with a knife. Compared with the two, the former is much simpler, one knife down, even blood will not be spilled, clean and neat, how good.

"I don't want to care." Guanyue was holding a fish in her hand, stretched out a hand and wanted to twist the hair in front of her forehead, but when she found that it was wet, she gave up, and put her wrist against her waist: "If you lose, don't rely on it." ”

Sakuraichi didn't speak, but walked over to Yuta's side, picked up a twig and gestured at the fish. She remembered that the last time she grilled fish at the Kibe house, she used a branch to stick into the fish's mouth. Although the servants made it, she still remembered that it was like this.

"What are you going to do?" Guanyue watched Sakuraichi take the fish and the branch and gesture there, and finally aimed at the fish's mouth, and with a force, poof, the fish came to the cross.

With the sound of the pop, a chill from the moon instantly jumped from his feet to his head, and he trembled all over his body in an instant, and the whole person was cold~

Then, I saw Sakuraichi crouching down and sticking a branch with fish in it next to the fire that had not yet started a fire, and looked up and said to Yuta, "Light the fire." ”

"......" Yuta felt that she was a hell, Edogawa is such a strong person, and she is world-class in learning, tennis, and kendo, but she actually ...... Fish will not be processed!!!

Just kidding, right?

So what will his brother do in the future?

"......" Jiro looked at Sakuraichi, then at the two fish, and finally, with a frown, he said very seriously: "I won't eat the fish of the Edogawa River for a while." ”

As soon as she heard this, Sakura's whole person was not good.

Isn't this how grilled fish is grilled?

The corners of Guanyue's mouth twitched, and he really had the urge to burst into laughter, but he couldn't laugh when he looked at the fish that was still struggling on the branches.

Doesn't Edogawa grill fish? Oh no, don't you know how to cook? Shouldn't she fail housekeeping?

Don't...... Really fail?

Guanyue looked down at Sakuraichi, who was staring at the fish with a look of hatred, and suddenly his eyebrows twitched, and he had a sense of truth.

"Edogawa," he couldn't help it, and Guanyue picked up the two grilled fish: "Come here, I'll teach you." "Really, this guy is so stupid that he can't even get angry.

Sakura glanced at him and followed.

"Look, first knock the fish out, and then scrape the ......" After scraping all the fish scales into the soil pit with wood chips, Guanyue continued to teach: "Then go to the internal organs, well, did you bring a knife?" ”

Sakuraichi reached out and handed him the knife he was carrying from his purse, and then looked at it seriously.

Guanyue looked at the small knife that looked like a dagger in his hand, and the streamlined blade had a light blue streamer, which was a sharp feature. On the front and back of the blade, there are two grooves each, which are used for drainage.

Tank !!

Guanyue's eyes couldn't help narrowing, the pupils gradually deepened, and the knife, only those who have killed it will be opened to drain the blood. A knife that has been cut through the blood groove will be inserted into a person's body, and the person's death time will be cut in half compared to a normal knife.

And the Edogawa ......

How could there be such a knife? And...... There was also a faint smell of blood.

Thinking about it, Guanyue turned her head to look at Sakuraichi, she was still the same as when she first met, but she was taller, her face was more refined, and she looked cold but harmless. Although she was a little stubborn, no one really hated her.

However......

Guanyue retracted his gaze, and kept moving in his hands, this guy, isn't it......

Killed?

"What are you thinking?"

The sudden indifferent voice made Guanyue stiffen, and her scalp suddenly rose. Turning his head, he saw Sakuraichi looking at him quietly, his eyes indifferent.

I don't know why, the eyes that are obviously the same as usual, but at this moment, they are so deep that they make his scalp tingle, as if all his thoughts are clearly seen by her, this feeling is very bad.

"Edogawa," exhaled, and Kanzuki continued the movement in his hand, "you...... It's Chinese. ”

“...... Well. Although he didn't think this was what he was thinking just now, Sakuraichi didn't say anything, "You know? ”

"The Chinese and the Japanese are still very distinguishable. The bones of the face are different. With that, Guanyue began to deal with the other fish in his hand, and decided to hide the secret in his heart just now. It's not that he's pot-bellied or he's afraid, he just thinks that Sakuraichi is a very good person, except that his mouth is a little poisonous.

"The Chinese are very good. However, most people have an overly prejudiced prejudice against us Japanese. You're so strong, you should like hegemonism," he said, looking at her meaningfully, "How did you come to Japan to develop?" ”

“...... Come when you want to. "There's no reason for it, it's just that it got caught up in that tree, and that tree happened to be in Japan, that's all.

"Hey, it's really capricious." Guanyue cleaned a few fish, cleaned the branches and inserted the fish, handed two to Sakuraichi, and said as he walked, "Where were you born?" What are some of the best things to do in your hometown? There are many places of interest in China. ”

Sakura was stunned for a moment, China, she hasn't been back yet. But I have seen it from the book, it is a magical ancient civilization, which has been growing for thousands of years.

The history of 5,000 years is an eternal and long cultural chapter, the long river of history has baptized the strength of 1.3 billion Chinese sons and daughters, and tens of thousands of miles of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River are the endless long-term vision of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

red walls, green tiles, Chinese characters and ink;

the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, and the lights of ten thousand homes;

It has been inherited for many years!

It was her mother country, a mother country like a hegemon, and it was still a powerful existence even after 2,300 years.

Thinking about it, the corners of Sakura's mouth raised slightly, "Beijing, where my home is." There's the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, the Yangtze River, the Yellow River and many places I can't name. ”

"The culture seems to be very long, fifty-six nationalities." Jilang on the side also came to Sakuraichi's side with great interest, "Na, Edogawa, there seems to be some Shang Dynasty reform in China, the Seven Heroes fighting for hegemony, and the Three Kingdoms fighting, well, it seems that there are hundreds of schools of thought." Do you know that there are hundreds of schools? Is there really a hundred? ”

"A hundred?" Yuta looked at Sakuraichi in disbelief, "Wouldn't it, so much?" ”

"No, it's seven." Sakuraichi shook her head, she didn't know very well about the hundred schools of thought, but she still knew how many there were.

"Huh?" Cilang tilted his head and stared at the fire in front of him, the flames dancing with a warm yellow light in his eyes. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Sakuraichi as if something sounded, "Do you know who that micro-rafter is?" ”

Micro rafters?

Yuta and Kanzuki both turned their heads to look at him, their puzzled expressions at a glance.

"I don't know." Sakuraichi thought carefully in his mind, and after making sure he hadn't seen this person, he replied, "You know?" ”

"Well, I've seen it once." Jiro patted the dirt behind him, and then sat down, his eyes slightly drooping, looking like he was about to fall asleep, "I've seen it in Nagoya, and I said a few words." I think he said that...... He is one of the alternates for China's U-17. ”