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20. Summer Flower

As night falls, neon lights on Tokyo Long Street lit up from east to west. In the blurry night, Tokyo has changed from a simple-clad sporty girl to a seductive lady, and the meaning of bright lights and green wine gradually becomes stronger.

On the terrace called "Xingshen Temple", tatami mats have been laid. On the long table is the deep-sea bluefin tuna weighing 200 kilograms. The bright and bright Ben Shao kitchen knife cuts the fish's belly.

Open, the fish belly meat is as attractive as pink marble.

Around this main dish are teriyaki puffer fish, charcoal grilled spring fish, peony shrimp sashimi, and blue lobster sashimi airlift from France. The wine pot is iced with mellow and fragrant sake.

Tonight, the chef of our family took care of it himself, and the treatment was much higher than that of the Michelin three-star restaurant at noon.

Throughout the day, Gu Chen and the others were arranged by Yabuki Sakura. Japan is not a boring country. Especially for those who hold power, when your freedom is manipulated, it will be like a street.

Like those numb middle-aged people, I feel very bored.

But who made him the leader? The process of the process always had to go around, which not only brought warm greetings from Kassel College, but also gave the Japanese branch a sincere heart to show the friendship of landlords. Of course, the most tiring one

It shouldn't be them, but Yabuki Sakura.

Even if he has dragon blood, this secretary who wore high heels and served as a tour guide for a day, may not be able to bear it. After all, although Lu Mingfei was disappointed because of the task, he could still make jokes when listening to the beauty explaining the local customs and humanities.

It's quite engaging in mentality.

At this moment, everyone can finally sit down and enjoy a good dinner.

"I'm so tired during the day. How nice it is to arrange for us to go to the hotel to sleep." Lu Mingfei rubbed his ankles and complained, but his eyes were staring at the chef's kitchen knife and the tuna on the chopping board.

It is said that the chef served the Emperor family back then, and repeatedly conquered foreign ambassadors with delicious sashimi at state banquets. His students were all over the Japanese kitchens of five-star hotels in Tokyo.

"When shopping in Ginza, I didn't see that you were tired." Gu Chen held his chin.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng brought the washed wine glass to him, and it was hard not to agree.

The three guys across the table were shopping even more crazy than the women he heard from Yasha and the Crow.

Chu Zihang was fine, but he just bought the Kansai iron teapot that he was interested in, and asked Susie to bring the roasted fruits. Lu Mingfei also bought only a limited edition figure by Asahina Shikuru. Of course, this cannot explain

He restrained himself, because this person was short of money, and even this figure was achieved by his desperate attempt to hint Gu Chen with his eyes.

The most outrageous thing was Caesar. He did not buy things one or two, nor did he carry them by someone, but he used a car to load it. The full van was parked downstairs now.

This guy walked into the lacquer shop and flipped through the product catalog, saying that he would pack every three pieces. Then the box truck he hired drove over, and then started to sweep the store, buying dozens of sets or dozens of sets

...

As the boss is on a business trip, this is a gift he brings to everyone in the student union.

On this day, Caesar took the truck from this store to that store, swiping the card and then swiping the card; Lu Mingfei took a photo with the cosplay girls on the streets of Akihabara, and joined this and that; Chu Zihang walked alone on the streets

, like a young Korean actor who longs to be discovered by a scout.

As for Gu Chen... he could really sit under the sun umbrella in the coffee shop for an afternoon.

At that time, the clouds were thick, and the wind was filled with the dampness and coldness before the rain came. Yuan Zhisheng looked at this taciturn man and saw the busy long street in his eyes. It was clearly reflected in the crowd, but it was so out of place, as if

Separate the world.

Loneliness? Yuan Zhisheng didn't know, but suddenly had the idea of ​​knowing each other.

Later, it was not until the clouds were covered with clouds, the sky was dark, and the raindrops as big as beans fell, and the crowds scattered to hide from the rain, and the noise and tranquility were returned.

The cherry blossoms slowly fell, as snowed as before. Gu Chen reached out his hand under the umbrella, and the water droplets splashed at his fingertips.

Yuan Zhisheng felt that there was a person in the world who was difficult to understand.

That kind of mood is that people living in a lonely world look at the world longingly, and when they see the crowds, they feel that they are also warmed.

...

Tonight, in order to entertain the hosts of the VIPs from the headquarters, the chefs of the nation are personally taking the initiative to cook the poetry of Tagore's "Bird Collection", called "Life is like Summer Flower", which aims to make the most grand and splendid Japanese cuisine.

Present to diners.

But in Yuan Zhisheng's opinion, this was just a charming look for the blind man, and the few people here didn't know how to appreciate the splendor of summer flowers at all.

"The knife skills are very solid, and you will be old at first glance." Lu Mingfei smiled and commented on the chef's kitchen knife driven by his arm. The latter's eyes twitched when he heard this.

Gu Chen wiped his hands with a wet towel, "Be careful that he threw the kitchen knife on your head."

"..." Yuan Zhisheng.

"This kind of undressing doll is the second-dimensional character you like? It's really a pervert toy." Caesar looked at the figure Lu Mingfei placed on his legs curiously, "But take off her clothes, she's just an ordinary figure.

Plastic dolls.”

Lu Mingfei is the second dimension of the old man, and he was unhappy when he heard this, "First of all, this is not called a undressing doll, this is called a figure. Secondly, this is not a pervert toy. He can take off his clothes because he has changed clothes.

The function is not to let you take off your clothes to watch the body!"

"I saw that there were stores selling similar ones, as big as a real person, and they could also change their clothes." Caesar curled his lips, saying that the adult older brother was teaching the little brother to do things.

"...That's not a figure, it's an inflatable doll." Lu Mingfei was speechless.

"It seems to be inflatable." Caesar was stunned. "I thought at the time that Japanese people had a very unique mind and had created such a human-shaped lifebuoy. If you want to apply for a patent, someone will definitely invest in it!"

Yuan Zhisheng really didn't want to listen to this kind of nutritious dialogue. He looked at Chu Zihang, who was drooping his head as if he was thinking deeply, and then looked at Gu Chen, who rubbed his glass with his fingertips. He was very curious about what these two people were doing.

Had tolerated it.

"Can you look at your knife?" Chu Zihang said suddenly.

Yuan Zhisheng was slightly stunned. He remembered that his usual weapon was also a Japanese sword, so he immediately held the sword spider with both hands and held it over.

Chu Zihang took it with both hands, stared at the blade with the glimmer of candlelight on the table, and then blew out the candlelight.

After the light source disappeared, the spider cut became brighter, as if an invisible cold moon in the night sky illuminated it.

"Is it an ancient sword? Such an expensive thing is still used as a weapon?" Chu Zihang returned it.

Yuan Zhisheng said calmly: "It is considered an antique in the museum, but a knife still needs to be used to call it a knife. Putting it in the museum is just a corpse of a knife."

With a snap, the light of the match appeared in everyone's eyes. Gu Chen reignited the candle and watched the matches turn red into ashes in his hand.

"Be careful to burn your hands." Lu Mingfei said subconsciously.

He always likes to talk too much, and some mothers who he doesn't agree with, but he always cares with sensitive feelings.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he had a different view on this "25".
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