This night made Watanabe Village exhausted. Originally, they paid for their own meals, but they didn't expect to have to pay for the medical bills themselves. That's it, but the old people look amiable and knowledgeable, but the result is that they are all unforgiving masters, and they have to compensate for mental damages! If the money doesn't come out, just let your sons and daughters make a big splash on neon.

Watanabe Mura gritted his teeth, trembling and pulling out the black card......

Of course, they don't know about these farces. On this day, everyone in the Huaxia team had the first good sleep in the Rooster Country.

A dreamless night.

When I woke up again, everyone was in good spirits. Master Zhang Hua put on his snow-white and shiny chef's robe early, and a big Beijing character on his chest was so bright that Fang Zilu almost didn't open his eyes.

He half-covered his eyes and grinned: "Master Dahua, your gold thread is not domineering enough, next time you have to set such a circle of diamonds, then it will catch people's attention——"

Zhang Hua threw a ball of tissues in his face, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, you have a poor mouth." "After all, he still likes this kid very much. Don't cowardice, go on when you should go, don't be bad, and definitely be smarter than anyone else when you should do something. It's just that the craftsmanship is a little bit worse, but it doesn't matter, if you practice for two more years, you will definitely be able to become a teacher.

The second day of the business competition is a showdown between white cases. It is also a duel between Zhang Hua and Takeda Dairo.

All kinds of martial arts resurfaced in front of Zhang Hua's eyes at this moment. The roaring explosion, Brother Liang's broken arm, so many years of life to avoid people's eyes...... Scene after scene flickered repeatedly in front of his eyes. The carelessness on Wu Guoliang's face, but the unconsciously holding down the action of the injured arm has been haunting his heart.

After the incident, Wu Shufang was still pretending to be sad, but he never thought that he was behind all this. As the inheritor of the Manchu and Han Dynasty Quanxi Bai Case, Zhang Hua looked down on this despicable act of selling out for glory the most.

"Whoa-" Passing by the door of the Neon Chinese Restaurant, he snorted vigorously, new hatred and old hatred combined, and the anger in his heart rose to the peak at this moment.

"Master Zhang." The soft female voice sounded, like a cold spring crossing his heart, he was stunned for an instant, and the whole person was as if he had been washed by cold water, and regained his composure.

Seeing Yu Jian's worried eyes, he smiled bitterly: "It's okay." He was really stunned, and just now he almost wanted to rush up with his fist and smash the gate of the Neon Country, hitting Takeda Dairo in the face hard. Yu Jian stopped him, rubbed his face, calmed down his good mood, and continued to walk forward.

And Takeda Dairo, who was hidden deep in the restaurant, quietly watched Huaxia and his party walk by through the window, and showed a terrifying smile.

The secret skill of the samurai, one is the technique of opening the crisp, there are so many crisp slices, you can see all kinds of colors on the original coin; Another technique is seasoning. Everyone thinks that seasoning is the secret of the red case, but it is not.

The seasoning of the white case is the deepest.

Takeda Daro was born to the second wife of the old man, and the old man was old and had a son, and he was very precious. And he has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and he is much better than his brothers. This also created his unbeatable and brutal nature. Everything in the martial arts family should have been his, but there was a Wu Guoliang. This man, whom he should call his nephew, turned out to be as talented as him. No, Wu Guoliang's talent is even above him.

As long as Wu Guoliang has seen something once, he can do it. At that time, he was only ten years old.

He Shengyu and He Shengliang, with his martial arts Fang, why do you need to produce a martial arts Liang?

coincided with troubled times, and the old man was a tendon again, full of morality, but even a martial artist couldn't keep it. He is a person who knows the times and is a handsome person, endure it, isn't it the sea and the sky?

Later, Watanabe Muraichi finds him, and he readily agrees to join the Neon Nation, and the most important step before he does so is to destroy the nephew he has always regarded as a thorn in his side.

Wu Guoliang had a great life, and he didn't die. But after so many years, he must have had a hard time, right?

Takeda Dalang laughed out loud, and the terrifying voice was like a vulture that was accustomed to dead corpses, causing Li Yi, who was not far away, to take two steps back. The longer he followed Takeda's side, the more he found that this person was cold and vicious, and it was really ...... Can't be considered a good host.

"Xiao Yi, bring me my robe." Takeda Dairo commanded.

Li Yi took the suit that Takeda had said from his assistant. It is a whole black brocade, which is faintly covered with dark patterns, under the light, flows out of a hundred thousands of golden lights, and it is found that the lines in this brocade forging are actually the gold threads on the handmade show.

Takeda Dairo opened his arms, passed through the sleeves, and put on the belt through Li Yi, and in a moment, the old man's body exuded infinite luxury, even the emperor's regular clothes were nothing more than that.

"Come on—play music!" Takeda shouted, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly started, and the neon minor tune flowed melodiously.

Li Yi laughed secretly, this is just a pastry, why are you doing all those bells and whistles? ?

At this time, Takeda spoke again: "I once had a small shop in Kyoto, less than 8 square meters, without any advertising and no publicity. From the second day of opening, there was a long queue of customers in front of the door. I was only selling two things, bread and yokan. It is they that bring me the supreme glory. Twenty years later, today, I will relive the glory of that day! ”

Li Yi skimmed away, yes, yes, what you said is right. But it's been a long time since you talked like this, and people in Huaxia may have started work a long time ago, are you sure you still want to boast like this?

The mochichi is actually an improvement of the Japanese sweets, which is shaped like a small box, and the filling is placed inside, and one side is opened and the other side is closed, hence the name. To be honest, Li Yi is not very interested in the pastries of the neon country. He stayed in Neon for a long time, and although he also ate a lot of neon traditional pastries, it was still a little single compared to Huaxia's. But at this moment, he can only echo Takeda.

He couldn't help but seriously consider what his brother had told him.

Li Bai looked for Li Yi again, unlike the first time he was indifferent and ruthless, he came with the admonition of his parents. After saying a lot of bitter words, Li Yi was still silent. Finally, Li Bai let out a long sigh: "Li Yi, Neon Country, or the person you are following now, is it really worth you to give up everything for it?" ”

Li Yi's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Takeda Dairo had completed all the preparations, and his disciples served him washed red red beans, which were as clear as cinnabar moles, full and round.

The essence of neon pastry is the filling, and Takeda Dairo will use a small pot to create the most mouth-watering red bean paste......

(End of chapter)