As Qing Shui Pulse was thinking, Yanagawa Kaede Ichichu had already opened the food box, put a plate of fragrant, buttery and oily salt-baked chicken on the table, and then took out a white porcelain bottle and a few plates of side dishes as if he were juggling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yanagawa diligently set up the cups and chopsticks for Shimizu: "Come, Shimizu-kun, your stomach must be growling, right?" This is the best Tongyuan restaurant in Zhangjiakou made salt-baked chicken, bacon and mushrooms, and this famous bottle of Fenjiu was found from the cellar of a large family when we went to Shanxi last time we went to Shanxi...... Come, I'll fill it up for you. As he spoke, Yanagawa poured a full bottle of wine for the water.

Qing Shui Pulse waved his hand at Liu Chuan gratefully: "Liu Chuan-kun, you don't have to be so polite, I think I'm still ...... Let's go to the cafeteria to eat...... I'm really sorry to be so troublesome to you! ”

When Liu Chuanfeng heard this, his heart sank, and he thought that he had annoyed this big guy by his poor hospitality, and if the commander blamed him, he would not be able to eat and have to walk around. Looking at Qing Shui's expression carefully, he saw that he was sincere, not intentionally sarcastic, and after two days of contact, he was already familiar with Qing Shui's temper, knowing that he was frank and would not beat around the bush, so he understood that Qing Shui was being polite to himself, and said with a smile on his face:

"Qing Shui-kun, our commander respects you as a first-class good soldier, and I, Liu Chuan, also admire you for being a sharpshooter with all sorts of shots, so I will do my best to entertain you, hum, if an ordinary rice bucket visits, we won't look at it."

This Liu Chuan is a veteran who has been in the officialdom for many years, and this sycophant is shot without any traces and just right. Snipers are also human beings, they also have vanity, and they also like to listen to praise, and this sycophant is so beautiful that Qing Shui Pulse is happy in his heart: "Yanagawa Jun has won the award, come, this cup is my respect for you, thank you and Your Excellency the Commander for your warm hospitality in the past few days." With that, Shimizu Pulse filled Yanagawa with a glass of wine.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, both of them were a little drunk. I only heard that Yanagawa Kaede Ichi Nakasa said: "Shimizu-kun, please rest for a while, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, let's go to Chicheng Town to relax in the hot springs...... Find two more flower girls to accompany Qing Shui-kun to have fun and harmony...... Hehe,The flower girl in China is no worse than our Japanese girls.,Both the figure and the face are better.,Especially the two bulging ones that shield a few words below.。 As he spoke, Yanagawa laughed lewdly, and the sound of "hissing" saliva in his mouth made Qing Shui Pulse extremely annoying.

If it were someone else, or if it was someone else, Qing Shui Pulse would have slapped him in the face and brushed his sleeves away, but today's Qing Shui Pulse is no longer the evil and hateful impulsive boy he used to be. Although his personality has not changed much, Shimizu has matured a lot after experiencing a test of life and death, especially after marrying Matsushima Lailaiko, he is much more stable. So Qing Shui suppressed the anger and disdain in his heart and said lightly: "I'll just soak in the hot springs, as for the flower girl or something...... Just be free. ”

Liu Chuan Kaeduichi drank too much in the end, and a veteran officialdom like him didn't hear the displeasure in Qing Shui's words, and he was still there to make a clever guess: "Oh...... Understand, understand, Shimizu-kun is afraid that this matter will not sound good to Commander Matsushima...... It's okay, no one is going to talk about it...... Rest assured! ”

The fire of the Qing Shui pulse "soared" and got up, Yanagawa Nakasa said this is simply an insult to him, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and only swept Yanagawa with two cold glances on his face.

Yanagawa only felt that two waves of cold wind from Hokkaido were blowing out of Qing Shui's pulsed eyes, which suddenly wiped out his interest in continuing to speak, and he also shivered smartly.

He sighed discouragedly, "Okay...... Let's take a bubble bath...... It's a pity for those flower girls who are all branches...... I specially searched for it in the city, and even the president of the Zhangjiakou Maintenance Association sent his daughter...... That's a little beauty with fine skin and tender meat, I don't want to enjoy it myself......" he muttered, looking stunned, and scolded himself in his heart: "Look at your fake and serious appearance, who doesn't like women? Unless you're a eunuch! Hmph, even if you fall in love with the young lady of the Matsushima family, Qinggao will die? Phew! Wasn't you a little hunter in Hokkaido before! ”

Since Qing Shui Pulse has put on a posture of sending off guests, Liu Chuan can't stay cheeky anymore. He turned around and clapped his hands, and immediately two orderlies rushed to the door, and in three clicks and two clicks, they cleaned up the leftovers and cups, plates, and chopsticks on the table.

After the orderly soldiers finished packing up and went out, Liu Chuanfeng bowed to Qing Shui Pulse with a smile and said, "Then it's decided, at two o'clock, I'll pick you up and go to Akagi Hot Spring to relax." Now, please rest for a while, and I'll take my leave. His smile and polite expression were as if nothing had happened.

Qing Shui Pulse waited for him to leave the house and then stepped forward and closed the door, shaking his head with a wry smile: "Why did Otsuka Daisa's subordinates come up with such a lewd stick?" The mind is full of erotic ** things, what a shame for the Imperial Army! ”。

……

Just as Shimizu Pulse sent Yanagawa Kaede off Kazugo Naka Kazuo and was lying on the marching bed in the house to think about the report he was going to write, in the "Naniwa" izakaya next to North Sichuan Road in Shanghai, the proprietress Yoshiko Hirosue was standing behind her counter and staring at the drizzle outside the door with one hand on her chin.

"He just left quietly, without even saying goodbye." Yoshiko Hirosue thought sadly, her mind was now full of the shadow of the handsome and dashing Mr. Yoshino, "I thought I could finally find a man to rely on, but in the end, it was all for nothing." Before she knew it, the corners of her eyes were wet again.

Although she had decided that Mr. Yoshino would never appear again, she still stared at the door in a daze, hoping for an impossible miracle.

At this time, the guy in her shop, an honest little old man from Kyushu, quietly frowned, and he asked in a low voice, "Boss, are you not feeling well today?" ”

Ryoko Hirosue was taken aback: "Uncomfortable? Not...... No? ”

"Then I think you're a little careless today?" The little old man asked puzzledly, "Well, the guest officer asked for sake just now, but you gave a bottle of soju." ”

"Really?" Only then did Ryoko Hirosue realize that she seemed to be a little distracted today, and thought, "Anyway, the one who has no conscience won't come, so why should I wait for him here stupidly?" It's better to go home first to recuperate, and then come to the store to take care of business at the evening market. After making up her mind, she said to the little old man, "I seem to have a little cold, or so, you stay in the shop, and I'll go back and rest for a while." With that, she put on her coat, took her umbrella, and walked out on her own, walking far away before taking out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. (To be continued.) )