When he said this, his expression was arrogant, and he had a panoramic view of the world and the world, and he did not see the ancients before and did not see the comers, and there was naturally a sense of openness and ambition in his chest.

"Good!" Qu Yong suddenly said again: "Then what about Tianyichang, what kind of friend or foe are you and him?" ”

"Him?" The bronze-faced man was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "He is also a genius in the world, and he has all kinds of skills, but his talent only ends here, and there are many distractions, and martial arts are naturally difficult to find."

Diligence, but Er'er......" he said, finally no more.

Qu Yong listened to him talk eloquently, and Tianyi's evaluation of himself was almost the same, it seems that this copper-faced man knows Tianyi very well, if you want to say that he is not the destiny of heaven, I am afraid that Qu Yong himself will not believe it, but the copper-faced man has never answered positively that he is the destiny of heaven.

This conversation was the first and longest conversation they had in many days, and there was no more conversation after that, until they arrived in Tokyo, where they stayed in a small private hotel, where the copper-faced man threw Qu Yong a health insurance card and told him to stay in the hotel, and then he drifted away.

Japan does not have an ID card, and a driver's license can be used in some cases where you must prove your identity, and now almost all adults in Japan have a driver's license, and if you don't have a driver's license, there is something that everyone can use to prove your identity, that is, a health insurance card. And this health insurance card does not have a photo, and it only needs to be stamped with a "real seal" and a "seal registration certificate" to basically hide from the world, so this also provides convenience for Qu Yong in a sense.

The copper-faced man was smuggled into the country, and none of them had passports, but he was really powerful, and he managed to get two genuine health insurance certificates, Qu Yong's name was "Takei Tuo".

"The changes in the world are really impermanent, who would have thought that a few days ago, I was still studying in Quzhou, and after two days, I became a smuggler and soaked in the soup in Japan, hey......"

Qu Yong didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Just as Qu Yong closed his eyes and soaked in the soup, a soft sigh suddenly came.

The temperature in Tokyo is still very low because of the high latitude, and the extremely low temperature outside contrasts sharply with the warmth of the bath, and there is a faint sigh in the somewhat obscure and gloomy bath with such a fog.

Qu Yong opened his eyes and saw a woman, an old pink kimono, uncaring about a large piece of her chest, with a colorful belt tied around her waist, outlining an astonishing arc that was diametrically opposed to her chest, but the strangest thing was her eyes, the eyes she hid in her shadow.

Loneliness, loneliness, hiding the unknown past.

Although Qu Yong is not proficient in Japanese culture, the first impression in his mind is that she is like a mysterious demon girl incarnated in "Drawing a Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" - Luo Bride, a kind of spider turned into a human form, tempting men, when the man is tempted for three days, he will take away the head and eat, so it is an extremely dangerous monster.

“こんにちは（Kon'nichiwa）！”

"That's what you mean." Qu Yong still understands this, but he has never learned Japanese at all, and he doesn't know how to answer, so he can only smile slightly in response, and secretly say in his heart; "Could it be that she is the legendary Japanese custom girl?"

Folk girls are girls who are engaged in the custom industry in Japan and Korea.

In Japan, the industry is called the genre industry, and the places where the sex trade is engaged are called genre shops. But it is also a little different from what most people think of as brothels. There are three types of openly legal custom shops in Japan.

The first type is the custom shop, which is the bar. Theoretically, it doesn't provide any kind of erotic services, only some escort girls, accompany to eat, drink and chat, if the two sides negotiate, it can be introduced, but most of the men who come to this kind of place, not to bring girls out, but to talk about the pressure, the Japanese work pressure, these "escort" girls are the best confidant. Recently, a kind of "hugging sleep" that has become very popular is probably such a service.

The second type is the custom shop, which only provides a part of the erotic services, the most critical service it does not have, and the most bizarre thing is that the Japanese law does not count it as prostitution. If someone wants to take advantage of the opportunity to overlord the bow, then there is a good chance that they will be prosecuted for rape.

The last type is the real brothels, which are mostly bathhouses where the customs are practiced. There are women who help take a bath, and they go to bed after washing, and there are many such plots in Tokyo Ichido (A movie), which may be very popular with many otaku.

Now, Qu Yong defines this bride-like woman in his heart as the third type of custom girl, bathing in soup, taking the initiative to come "hello", and finally solve physiological problems.

"No, I don't." Qu Yong thought of this, and blurted out in Chinese.

"What don't you need?" The light in the bride's eyes seemed to be projected from a very high place, such eyes really did not look like a custom lady who came out to sell her body, and she said this sentence in pure Chinese.

"Huh, you can speak Chinese?"

"What's so great about being able to speak Chinese." The bride stepped on the old clogs, walked slowly, her shoes were a little harsh, when she walked to the edge of the bath, she naturally took off the clogs, and showed the pair of slender feet like white jade carvings in front of Qu Yong without reservation.

"This ......"

Bride Luo was stunned when she saw Qu Yong's eyes, and said softly, "Are my feet beautiful?" ”

"Pretty."

"What an honest child."

The bride leaned down and gently stirred the warm water in the pool, and her long pure black hair poured down, covering a large part of her face, so close that she could clearly smell the fragrance of roses in her nose.

From Qu Yong's point of view, he could clearly see the pepper milk exposed on her chest, but this was not suitable for Qu Yong's most shocked, what surprised him the most was that he saw that this woman's breasts were tattooed with a gorgeous rose flower, which was extremely brilliant, and the pink nipples coincided impartially on the center of the flower.

This alone has made him unable to breathe, and such stimulation is too violent for an untrained boy.

"Hehe..."The bride understood that this simple boy had been bewitched by her gorgeous and weird appearance, and her cherry lips let out a low voice in her throat, which immediately made her entire image exquisite, and instantly aroused the deep desire in the man's heart.