Junko Sakai pointed to the seat in the room and signaled Chen Yuan and others to sit down and talk.

The banquets in Japan are very similar to those in ancient China. Although they are not used to kneeling down, they are a martial arts person after all, and this grievance is still acceptable.

"Director Chen doesn't know that since ancient times, although the number of Japanese swordsmen is not large, the number of people has always remained at about three digits. However, there are only a handful of swordsmen who can break through to the craftsman level."

Junko Sakai said, patting her hands gently, and rustling footsteps came, and several maids in kimono walked into the room with bottles of sake.

Looking at the various exquisite Japanese delicacies placed on his desk, Chen Yuan suddenly felt his stomach growling.

"Please, let's talk while eating."

After working hard for a day, Chen Yuan was indeed a little hungry. Chen Yuan had never eaten Japanese delicacies before.

In the past, the price of a Japanese cuisine was extremely expensive. A half-otaku like Chen Yuan who spent all his money on Gu Wu could not afford the Japanese cuisine at that time.

After traveling through time, Chen Yuan didn't care much about food, so he never had the opportunity to try Japanese cuisine. He was still very curious.

"Swordsmen's lifespan is very limited because they cannot absorb spiritual power. Although they may live longer than ordinary people, they are far inferior to real warriors."

Chen Yuan ate and listened, drank a glass of sake, savored carefully, and muttered in his heart: "The taste of sake is a bit light and has a little sweetness. It's like playing house in a child. Compared with the fine wine of China, it's far behind what a man drinks."

Although the sake tastes average, the Japanese food tastes really good. Chen Yuan likes it quite well. After taking a bite of tempura, he replied casually: "So, once the swordsman breaks through to the level of a craftsman, can his lifespan be greatly improved?"

"That's right." Junko Sakai nodded, took a sip of sake, and a hint of flushing on her cheeks.

"Once you break through to the level of craftsman, the swordsman can use his own sword intent and use the long sword in his hand as a medium to motivate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to forge his body, and his life span can be said to be directly doubled."

After Sakai Junko finished speaking, Shibingwei raised the wine glass in his hand and faced Chen Yuan, saying very seriously: "Hisser Chen Yuan, I toast you this glass of wine. Thank you very much for your guidance, which will give me more time to explore the peak of martial arts."

Chen Yuan quickly poured a glass of wine for himself and said, "It's just a simple task. Just don't forget the agreement between us."

"Haha, that's natural."

Sakai Junko, who was sitting at the top, moved her ears slightly, and she keenly captured the details of Chen Yuan's words, but she didn't say anything and secretly drank a glass of wine.

"There are no outsiders here today, so you must have a good time."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, looking at the Tamamoxi who was already a little dizzy when drinking on the opposite side, Chen Yuan remembered the task of returning here.

"Hey, Senior Sakai, I'm here to come back this time and I want to ask you for something." Chen Yuan raised his glass and found that the glass was empty and there was no wine in the pot.

"Michiko, add wine to Palace Master Chen." Sakai Junko saw that there was no wine in Chen Yuan's cup, and immediately said something that made Chen Yuan feel a little headache.

Chen Yuan ate a lot of food and drank a lot of food in this meal. Although sake is not strong, it still has some potential when drinking it casually. Chen Yuan is now drinking and his whole body is already hot.

Michiko, who was beside her, didn't say anything or eat anything throughout the whole process. She just kept drinking. When she heard her mother Sakai Junko give orders, she raised her head, and her rosy cheeks seemed to be dripping from her rosy cheeks.

She nodded gently, stood up, walked to the door, took a pot of wine from the maid outside the house, and floated to Chen Yuan like a cloud of clouds.

"Ahem, that, no need, I'll do it myself."

I don’t know whether it was intentional or drunk too much, Michiko sat next to Chen Yuan and tightly pressed against Chen Yuan. The faint smell of alcohol and the fragrance of a woman penetrated into Chen Yuan’s nose, feeling the heat coming from Michiko around her. The mood that was stirred by Tamamori before became high again.

Chen Yuan quickly recited the secret of clearing the mind in his heart, stabilized his emotions, and eliminated distracting thoughts.

Although the sake level is not high, it is still very strong for women.

In addition, Michiko was rejected by Chen Yuan many times and was depressed and gave up her spiritual power to relieve her wine, so she was already a little drunk at this moment.

"Digong Chen, in Chinese idioms, this is called following the local customs. This is our Japanese etiquette. Don't refuse. By the way, what did you say just now?"

Chen Yuan originally wanted to move his body and avoid Michiko, but suddenly he found that Michiko's center of gravity was already resting on him. If he moved his body, Michiko would probably fall into his arms. In desperation, Chen Yuan could only let Michiko lean on him.

Michiko poured a glass of wine and handed it over gently. There were many people present, and Chen Yuan was embarrassed to refuse to accept it. After all, he asked Junko Sakai to do something next. In desperation, he could only take over the wine glass from Michiko's hand.

When they received the cup, their fingers touched by accident. Chen Yuan was fine, but Michiko quickly pulled back her small hand as if she was electrocuted.

"Damn it, people have to bow their heads under the roof. After doing this, labor and capital must leave quickly. What kind of evil is this done?"

Michiko's appearance is not much different from Ning Xi, especially her hair is longer than Ning Xi.

A little bit inferior is Michiko's figure, she is really thin. Compared with Ning Xi, she is a little bit worse, but she is also extremely beautiful.

"It's like that, Senior Sakai, you should know what happened in the Monk Ghost House. After the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Poems was captured by the Brahma Sect, the Monk Ghost House was almost completely destroyed. Fortunately, a group of survivors were left behind. Because some of the Taoist guardians betrayed the Monk Ghost House and joined the Brahma Sect, the Brahma Sect will attack the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Poems again at any time."

Chen Yuan raised his glass and greeted Michiko. Then he drank it all and continued: "At my suggestion, Brother Shenyin decided to take the survivors of the Monk Ghost House to temporarily go to our Yanhuang Wu Temple to cultivate and rest.

Penglai Immortal Island where Yanhuang Wu Palace is located is the largest blessed land in China. It has abundant spiritual energy and strict defense. It is my base camp and can ensure their safety.

But there are many people surviving Monk Ghost House. It is not convenient for me and Shenyin Cang to take them directly to Yanhuang Wu Temple, so I want to ask Senior Sakai to help us find a passenger ship and rent it to us temporarily so that everyone in Monk Ghost House can transfer safely."

When Sakai Junko heard this, her brow frowned slightly, and she looked like

It seems very difficult to deal with.

"Lord Chen, how many people do you have in total?"

Michiko poured another glass of wine for Chen Yuan. This time she did not hand it over, but placed it on the table. Looking at the wine glass raised by Junko Sakai, Chen Yuan had no choice but to drink with Junko Sakai and continued, "About 100 people, Senior Sakai, don't worry, I can pay the rent twice the market price."

Junko Sakai waved her hand and said, "Money is not a problem. The main reason is that you have more than a hundred people. If you want to find a boat, you must find a large psychic cruise ship. This matter is not something I will be able to finalize in a short time. In this way, Lord Chen, you can stay with me first, and I will contact you immediately later."

Hearing Sakai Junko's words, Chen Yuan thought in his heart that something was wrong. He originally planned to leave after finishing the matter, but now he is going to spend the night here again.

It doesn't matter if you spend the night, mainly because there is Michiko's time bomb. Chen Yuan really doesn't want to get too involved with Michiko.

"This, this..."

Seeing that Chen Yuan was hesitant, Junko Sakai immediately stood up and said, "Then, Lord Chen, let Michiko accompany you first. I will help you ask now. I will notify you when there is any news."

After Sakai Junko finished speaking, she flashed and walked to the door. She disappeared in the next second. The speed was so fast that Chen Yuan was outraged.

"Damn it? There are people who sell their daughters like this? Doesn't Sakai Junko know that it would be inappropriate to let her delicate daughter accompany a man?"

While Chen Yuan was still complaining, Shibingwei, who was already drunk, stood up swayingly, held his sword and walked out of the door in just a few steps.

The next moment, dozens of maids walked into the room at the same time, tidied up the dishes, dining table, and cleaned the room in less than a minute.

Before Chen Yuan could react, the maids had already packed up and walked out of the room, closed the door, and took the drunk Tamamoxi out, leaving Chen Yuan with a confused look on his face.

"This is too fast, right? You can apply for the Guinness World Record. Is Michiko the daughter of Sakai Junko?"

If it weren't for the faint smell of wine in the sky, Chen Yuan could not have imagined that two minutes ago, this place would have been a banquet place.

"Do you hate me so much?" Feeling the tension in Chen Yuan's body, Michiko's eyes were watery, she raised her head slightly, and looked at Chen Yuan affectionately.

Chen Yuan didn't dare to look at Michiko's eyes. He couldn't care so much and was about to get up and leave, but he didn't pay attention and his soles slipped and he fell down.

Chen Yuan was wondering that his powerful martial saint would even fall flat on the ground, but when he looked down, his scalp became numb in an instant. It turned out that these maids had laid bedding on the floor of the room at some point. Chen Yuan didn't pay attention and tripped over the quilt.

With a "puzzle", followed by Chen Yuan, Michiko fell into Chen Yuan's arms. Although the sake level was not high, Chen Yuan had drunk several pots just now, and at this time he felt a little dizzy. With the warm and soft jade in his arms, Chen Yuan suddenly felt it, but he was still quite sober.

The kimono was loose when worn on her body, and Michiko fell in her arms. Chen Yuan wanted to separate from her as soon as possible, but accidentally pulled off her clothes on her shoulders, revealing her jade-like shoulders.

"I don't mind whether you have a wife or not."
Chapter completed!