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Chapter 171 The first city

city.

castle.

Not a city.

If you talk about the first city in Japan, 99% of the Japanese would probably say the three words Himeji Castle in unison. This is the first city in Japan, one of the birthplaces of its famous figures in history, Toyotomi Hideyoshi. After the Warring States Period, World War II, and frequent earthquakes in Japan, it has continued from the Warring States Period to the present. It has been really not easy to preserve it intact. It has also become a world-class cultural heritage and a place that requires sightseeing tickets to enter.

The castles built by ancient generals, the defensive facilities built by them, and what are still preserved have become places for scenic spots to visit, which is the same all over the world. Whether it is the Great Wall of China, Himeji Castle here, or other places to visit, they all have achieved this result. Perhaps in a sense, this also means a change of the times.

Although Himeji Castle is the first city in Japan, it is not a city, but a castle, which is not large in size. After entering Himeji Castle, Koriya paid the ticket and was qualified to enter Himeji Castle.

In the most conspicuous location of Himeji City, there is a mountain where Himeji Castle is built.

White, spectacular, beautiful Himeji Castle.

At this time, Xiao Liu and Maba were walking casually on this.

In the evening, the sky still turned into a dim color. This is the unique scene caused by the afterglow of the sun. Large areas of burning clouds seemed to be burning in the sky, telling the sun's enthusiasm that does not want to disappear with the west.

However, people could no longer stand the excessive enthusiasm of the sun. At this evening, the temperature dropped and the cool breeze blew. It finally became cooler and I could take a breath.

Zhenbai walked in front of Xiaoliu. She looked at Huo Shaoyun in the distance with some excitement, aimed at the SLR camera hanging around her neck, and pressed the photo button. Along the way, Zhenbai took a lot of photos.

There are photos with Xiaoliu and photos of a separate landscape.

This SLR camera was bought by Xiao Liu. Along the way, it also recorded a lot of wonderful scenes. Perhaps the ones that show the most are Xiao Liu and Shibai's smiles.

If it was Zhenbai a long time ago, she probably didn't have the habit of taking photos, because no matter what the picture was, she knew how to use the brush in her hand to record it.

But now it is different. It is not that I really forgot how to fiddle with the brush in my hand and forget the smear of lines and colors, but that this is more convenient, whether it is material or nostalgia. In the future, it can be regarded as a scene in a comic.

Many writers will travel on a special trip and use photos to record the famous works and scenery you see on the trip. Perhaps the most famous one is Jojo's comic author. Hirohiko Araki, a famous cartoonist who speaks out for a costume designer, is keen on traveling materials. Describe the scenes you see in the comics. With wonderful content and humorous style, it is extraordinary imagination and fascinating. Although the style of painting is a bit rough, it is not difficult to see the fineness of it. This is a true master comic.

Zhenbai took another photo, looking at the camera in his hand with some satisfaction, looking at the photo just now.

As always, the three thousand white and soft black hairs were not restricted by anything, and they were casually spread out and drooped straight to the waist. At this time, the breeze in the evening hit, and the long golden hair slowly floated.

The hair that was so white that I tied my ears was so beautiful that I looked so charming.

If the camera was not in Zhenbai's hands, Xiao Liu might have taken this moment.

I have to say that this is a bit regrettable.

When Xiao Liu thought of this, she couldn't help but think that when she waited back, she would definitely buy another SLR camera.

Not sure what he thought of, Zhenbai suddenly turned around and asked, "Xiao Liujun, when will we go back?"

"Go back?" Xiao Liu was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"I'm going back to Qingxuan's residence."

"Did you think about going back so soon?" Xiao Liu asked.

"No, I just want to ask when this journey will end. Xiao Liujun should have something to do." Zhenbai shook his head and said.

"My affairs can be put aside for the time being. When do you want to go back?" Xiao Liu asked back.

"Why should I make a decision?" Zhenbai muttered.

"Then go back tomorrow?" Xiao Liu asked with a smile.

"Oh? Will you go back tomorrow?" Zhenbai was stunned, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Xiaoliu walked over, took Shibai's little hand and said, "I can't bear to go back so quickly with you. Although there is still something to do, I won't have to go back here. Our next stop is not Kyoto."

"Don't you go back? Xiao Liujun teased me again." Zhenbai said with some dissatisfaction.

Xiao Liu let go of Zhenbai's palm and held Zhenbai's shoulders. Zhenbai's whole body immediately leaned slightly towards Xiao Liu's body. The two of them snuggled together like this.

"It seems that you really don't want to go back." Xiao Liu said speechlessly: "Don't you want to continue drawing comics?"

Zhenbai shook his head, and then said seriously: "I'm not doing my job properly. I've taken a lot of beautiful photos all the way through the way. This time I go back, I can use it in many places, so this is just a material!"

"Getting from the material." Xiao Liu was a little ridiculous and moan. Zhenbai would also find a reason for himself, but after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a reason that could not be refuted.

"Does Xiao Liujun look down on me?" Zhenbai said with his head up.

Xiao Liu smiled and said, "How dare you look down on my master Zhenbai from you?"

Zhenbai was about to say something, but saw Xiao Liu's head hanging slightly, and his eyes commenting on him.

The really white face turned slightly red, and then subconsciously closed his eyes.

The lips were intersected without further deepening, and I stopped after I tasted it lightly.

Zhenbai opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction and muttered: "What kind of kiss is this? It's not a good match at all."

"Then you kiss me?" Xiao Liu was not separated from Zhenbai. The interval was very short. The two of them still touched each other's foreheads. It felt a different feeling when they said this in a low voice.

"No." Zhenbai hesitated for a moment, but refused.

"What's the matter? There aren't many people here anyway. Don't you want them?" Xiao Liu said with a wicked smile.

"But..." Zhenbai muttered, and just as he was about to continue saying something, Xiao Liu couldn't help it, and bent down his head again and kissed him deeply.

The two of them were entwined with each other. At first, Xiao Liu was attacking, and Zhenbai was retreating, but he had no choice but to retreat. Gradually, he began to entwin with Xiao Liu's tongue.

After a long time, the kiss separated. Zhenbai was breathless and said dissatisfied: "Xiao Liujun, don't always use this method to interrupt me..." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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