At night, the Zhongzhou team inquired all the way and marched to a larger B&B, which was a merchant family that made a lot of money in business, so they built their own house very large, and the family could not use up a room for each person, so they simply posted a lodging word on the door of the store, indicating to the travelers that there was a room at home to provide lodging.

It is also thanks to this family that they like big houses, otherwise Zhongzhou and his party will have to live in several houses, under the name of the Taoist priest of the Ming Dynasty with the silver brick money of Zhang Junshi, the head of the family with his family members bowed and welcomed to show respect, at the end of the fifteenth century, Dongying was still very admiring to the Ming Dynasty, and the people also had a great impression of the people of the Celestial Dynasty who came to their country from the Ming Dynasty.

"Tang Jun, it's hard to come from afar, please be sure to let the contemptible people treat you well with the friendship of the landlord."

The owner of this merchant, Mamoru Kimura, is a middle-aged man with a rather slippery temperament, combing a Honda bun hairstyle that was very popular among the merchant class in that era, that is, shaving his hair to the Mediterranean, and then tying the long hair around him to the back of his head to make a ponytail, and then tying the ponytail up again, so that the ponytail can be spread on the bald head, not on the back of the head fluttering in the wind, only less than one meter and a half, at this time he was leading the people of Zhongzhou to an empty large room with a bright smile.

Now is the time to eat, Kimura Mamoru directly led everyone to eat first, his first ladies have already laid out two rows of mats in the room, two rows of distant each other, everyone is just ten people, five people in a row, two rows of mats just finished sitting, Kimura Mamoru is the master, naturally sit in the head of the house to entertain guests, the first place in the middle of the two rows of seats.

The Zhongzhou team flew for a few hours and walked for a few hours, naturally they were tired, they all sat on the mat with their legs crossed, only Qin Xiuxue and Zhang Junshi made a kneeling posture, this is a kind of etiquette in Dongying, Qin Xiuxue is a child of a rich family is estimated to have received this kind of education, Zhang Junshi is definitely sitting like this.

Han Ningzhi saw her sister Xiuxue sitting like this, and she also began to kneel and sit, but it would be very painful for someone who had never knelt to sit for too long at once, and sure enough, the little girl began to feel numb and uncomfortable after not sitting for a while, knowing that the little girl was not suitable for this sitting posture, Qin Xiuxue whispered to her to sit sideways, which would be more comfortable.

Kimura Mamoru is now kneeling at the head and talking to everyone with a smile, and after asking everyone about the purpose of this visit, he didn't ask too deeply, but turned the conversation and began to introduce what is interesting in the local area, and volunteered to take everyone to see it, this guy is also very proficient in hospitality, and after chatting with him, at least half of the people already feel at home, and he is worthy of being a businessman who can make ordinary business sound and impressive.

Just when everyone was talking happily with Kimura Mamoru , Kimura Mamoru Mamoru had already begun to serve dinner, and I saw that each of them had a half-meter square food table in their hands, and walked towards everyone in a kneeling manner.

Except for Ouyang Xiangru, a rich second generation, the men here have never been served so respectfully by their sisters, and they are really dignified in their hearts for a while, and a feeling that they are a big man arises spontaneously.

Zhang Junshi, who was sitting at the head of the left side and had a good relationship with Mamoru Kimura, muttered, "It is said that Dongying is the country where men can feel dignity the most, and I feel it." "The position behind him is Chen Mo, Ling Tianyu, Qin Xiuxue, and Han Ningjiao, and the first row on the right is Ouyang Xiangru, followed by Chen Zichuan, Feng Yixin, Fu Wenkai, and Gu Yuejiao.

"In ancient times, the status of Japanese women was very humble, and they could barely stand indoors, and could only walk by 'kneeling' to show respect for the men in the family, but this respect was earned at the expense of women's dignity, not earned by themselves." Qin Xiuxue looked at the figures of these women and began to speak in a low voice, not knowing whether to tell others or herself.

Although the voice was small, a middle-aged woman who was setting up a case in front of her happened to hear it, and she looked up and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong with a woman taking care of a man?" Men are also taking care of women. After asking, he immediately turned around and left, leaving Ling Tianyu with an incredulous expression.

Yes, Ling Tianyu, he also heard what Qin Xiuxue said, and at the same time heard the words asked by Kimura's maiden, he originally thought that the ladies of this era would react with a fateful reaction to the matter of male superiority and inferiority, but this woman's rhetorical question refreshed a wave of his three views.

Ling Tianyu turned his head to look at Mamoru Kimura, who was sitting in the master's seat, and muttered, "It seems that this Mamoru Kimura is a good man, he really understands what it means to be inferior to men." ”

This is a square in front of the Taishou Pavilion,

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Nowadays, restaurants always like to use all kinds of seasonings with rich flavors to cook, what monosodium glutamate, soy sauce, extremely fresh flavor, what secret sauces, what ancestral recipes, I don't know that sometimes simple tastes can stimulate people's appetite more, just like now, Qin Xiuxue, who pays a lot of attention to appearance and cultivation, actually snatched a bunch of balls that Ling Tianyu had just started after tasting these glutinous rice balls, and did not care at all about the ladylike style she had maintained in the past.

"Auntie, how many skewers have we eaten." Zhang Junshi said as he put his hand into his big sleeve, actually reaching into the subspace debris, and took out a large money bag full of money.

Zhang Junshi, who got the response, took out thirty-six copper coins printed with Wanli Tongbao from the money bag and handed them to the stall owner's aunt, Dongying in this era can accept foreign currency, so the copper coins printed in the Ming Dynasty can normally be used here, and after paying the bill, the group is holding glutinous rice balls in their hands and eating while walking.

After the group left, a handsome uncle dressed in a leather jacket, leather pants, and long leather boots, with a completely different painting style from the ancient people around him, appeared in front of the glutinous rice ball stall.

"Auntie, I want two strings of balls."

Uncle's low and sexy voice with a little flirtatious voice really attracts girls, as long as it is a normal woman, she will be a girl when she hears this kind of voice, and the aunt is no exception, I saw that she quickly prepared two strings of balls and respectfully handed them to the uncle, the uncle smiled and took the balls and tasted them lightly, muttering, "It's not very much, how do they eat so delicious." ”

"Boss, aren't we going to follow?" Uncle Shuai was followed by two small attendants, one big and one small, and the older one asked loudly, "If we eat here, they will go far." ”

Uncle Shuai sneered, "It's okay, don't follow, didn't you hear them say that they were going to find a place to eat?" Let's go eat too. As he spoke, he played with the blue box in his hand, "It just so happens that I also have to take the time to see what secrets this box has." ”

"This is not to follow, we have been following from the woods to the present, why don't we follow, isn't it a waste of our time and energy? They feel like they have a lot of secrets. The big follower said that the handsome uncle had left in a chic manner, and the big follower had no choice but to follow quickly, "Boss, boss, wait for me, do we still have this little ghost with us?" ”