Nobuko took an oval volcanic stone from the cabinet on the side, walked into the pool again, and pressed it on his back with a volcanic stone, this stone does not know how many people have been rubbed in the bath, the surface is not very smooth, but there is a very special texture when rubbing the back, and the dirt on the body can be brought to a layer while massaging, not to mention, it is very comfortable.

Tang Guobin half-squinted his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of rubbing his back against the volcanic stone, and asked casually: "Nobuko, this house has always been lived in by your family, right?" ”

Nobuko kept his hand in his hand and replied in a low voice, "Yes, this is our ancestral house, and our Hibino family lived here when there was a fishing village. ”

Tang Guobin said with a smile: "I saw from an ancient book that there was a boulder here before, and it seemed to be in the courtyard on the left side of the patio. "He is most concerned about the whereabouts of the knife book now, hoping to get some useful information from this girl's mouth.

The volcanic stone in Nobuko's hand suddenly froze, Tang Guobin's palm holding the handle of the knife tightened, and he could feel the stone in the hand of the girl behind him trembling twice, it seemed that she was touched by the question.

"There is a stone that is still placed in the courtyard, and my great-grandfather's generation carved it into a stone statue, which is the full body stone statue of the martial saint Miyamoto Musashi." Nobuko spoke in a low voice, as if she was deliberately avoiding something.

Tang Guobin smiled and said: "That's great, I didn't expect this stone to be there, you must know that this is a very special stone, Miss Nobuko, can you take me to visit?" ”

The volcanic stone in Nobuko's hand began to move again, and she said in a soft voice, "No, the Martial Saint Stone Statue can only be worshiped at the annual Obon Festival, I'm sorry." ”

Tang Guobin nodded and snorted, he didn't insist on anything, it was enough to get the news that the stone was still there, it was likely that the knife was still buried in place, if it was gone, it would be easy to find, it was in the hands of the girl's family.

After soaking in the hot spring pool for an unknown amount of time, Tang Guobin felt a little astringent all over his body, so he asked Nobuko to stop, and there was a bamboo tube shower on the side of the hot spring pool.

Xinzi carried a red lantern in his hand to lead the way in front of him, and led Tang Guobin upstairs, now the sound of the upstairs has long since stopped, and when he looked up, the lights in the two rooms had been extinguished, and he thought that the people who came had already fallen asleep.

"Sir, this way, please." Nobuko stretched out her hand and pushed open a door, hunched over and walked in to put down the lantern, lighting a gauze lamp on the low table, the wooden floor in the room was very smooth to step on barefoot, and the house was quite simple, a low bed, a table with a simple tea set, and a folded futon, which was not as good as a small inn with thirty yuan a night.

Tang Dashao has a habit of being in a foreign country, he likes to compare things from island countries with those in China, and he is very proud to find that the things here are not bullshit, and there are cheats everywhere, he walked to a table and sat down cross-legged, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea, and took a sip to his mouth only to find that the tea was cold.

"Nobuko, can you make me a pot of hot tea? Please! Tang Dashao tried his best to learn to speak in the tone of the island people, which was also more convenient to act.

Nobuko whispered a little shyly, "Sir, this pot of tea is not for drinking, it is a ...... that Nobuko uses in his mouth to clean your meat."