Jinghua City, a suburb of Fugui District, on the side of National Highway N87, and a Japanese-style izakaya.

This is a small hotel owned by the people of the Sakura country, and the store does not sell meals, only snacks and various drinks. In addition, if you pay an extra amount of money, you will be accompanied by a woman in a cherry costume wearing bloated heavy makeup to pour and drink alcohol. If you pay a little more, there may be a more special service.

Izakaya is located on the outskirts of the city and caters mainly to passing drivers. However, in reality, its customers are mainly people from the Storm Cherry Country, or a group of Eastern Chinese who serve the Storm Cherry Country.

Serious citizens of Donghua Kingdom basically don't come here.

At noon on that day, a "Bengsang" brand car produced by the Storm Sakura Country, with the license plates of Donghua Country and the Storm Cherry Country, was parked in the parking lot next to the izakaya.

Then Jin Yan got out of the car. Now, he is wearing a soap-gray samurai uniform and a feather weave, stepping on clogs, carrying the sword "Kikuyibun" and a short knife from Soshiya on his waist, and his face has also been disguised, turning into a pockmarked man.

He looked at the izakaya and frowned. Because on the left side of the house is written a crooked line of Donghua characters: "Donghua and Israeli slaves are not allowed to enter." ”

I don't know how many times the word "enslaved" was crossed by something later, but it can still be seen clearly.

I have taught myself the golden words of the storm cherry language, and I know what the pronunciation of these two words means.

Dog.

It's no wonder that most of the serious citizens of Donghua don't come here.

Jin Yan learned about this izakaya through the information provided by Lu Duan. There is a material in the information, which was provided by Huang Yanzhong. Based on some information and the geographical characteristics of the area from Kishida Fisheries to the Yongning River and Ilming Lake, this man with glasses speculated that this Japanese-style izakaya was very likely to be related to Kishida Fisheries. This is because this place is located in the middle of the area from Lake Nimei to Kishida Suisan.

The two areas are separated by nearly 50 kilometers. If there is a secret connection between the two places, it is normal to have a transit station 50 kilometers away, which is responsible for the supply of supplies and the transmission of information. And the cohabitation of the sake house is so coincidentally in the middle of the road.

Jin Yan strode towards the wooden door in front of the wine house.

Outside the wooden door, there were two men dressed as storm samurai, who had been paying attention since he got out of the car.

"Welcome, where are the guests from?" The two of them involuntarily bowed with respect on their faces and welcomed them in the language of the storm cherry blossoms.

"Yaga! You don't even know me! Are the eyes growing up to the buttocks? Jin Yan glared at him and scolded.

The two men looked at each other, who knows who you are? How famous and powerful are you?

"Get out of the way!" Jin Yan shouted with a straight face.

The two of them didn't know why, but seeing that the other party was so imposing, they didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly got out of the way, and opened the door of the izakaya for him with graciously.

Inside the door, a middle-aged woman with flowers and branches, dressed in a violent cherry skirt, knelt on the ground and bowed her head to greet: "Onega Esima is dead." ”

"Hmm." Jin Yan didn't look at him much, and walked into the izakaya. I saw that there was a corridor inside, and the two sides were divided into more than a dozen sliding door boxes, each box was very close to each other, and the area was not large, and the sound of feasting, dancing, and laughing was very clear.

The middle-aged woman led him to a small compartment next to him, in which there was a small wooden table except for the tatami mats. Jin Yan casually ordered a pot of sake and a few side dishes in the Storm Sakura language.

The middle-aged woman covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Where is the guest from Storm Sakura, why is the accent a little weird?" ”

It's still a lack of language. Jin Yan snorted and said, "I'm sorry, I've lived in Donghua for many years, and it's rare to say a few words to my compatriots in the Storm Cherry Country. ”

"There is a good place to enjoy cherry blossoms in Gobashi City, Soma Prefecture, and there are more than 1,000 Yoshino cherry trees planted on the one-kilometer street, so this place is called Gobashi Senbon Sakura Garden, and it is also the most famous cherry blossom viewing spot in the country. It's such a great place, and every spring, when the high and low cherry blossom trees bloom, it's like a sea of cherry blossoms, cherry blossom waves...... The red dust is bitter, and the cherry blossoms bloom spontaneously. Kobayashi Ichcha's wandering sentences about cherry blossoms always fascinate me and make me unforgettable......" His voice revealed a kind of longing meaning.

This line is still what he said when he faced "Senbon Sakura", and he still remembers it vividly.

The middle-aged woman glanced at his long and short knives, and then at the clogs under his feet, and the suspicion in her eyes faded.

"It turned out to be a horse-looking man. I have lived in Donghua for many years, but I am afraid that I have not enjoyed the authentic food of the cherry blossoms for a long time. She greeted with a courteous smile, "Guests can enjoy food and wine in peace, I will find a beautiful woman to accompany Your Excellency." ”