"This zoo has a long history. Here you can see a lot of animals, so just watch it!" Tano looked at Miyamoto Musashi and said gently. Now his only task was to make Kurokuma happy, and other things were no longer important.

"Well, I will play as much as I want. I'm glad you can promise me." After Muchihuo said that, he walked up, lying on a fence, which was filled with a cold snake. Tianye, who was behind Muchihuo, smiled and didn't say anything. He just hoped that time could be slower, although happy days were always short.

On the other side, Mr. Sato also invited Wenjing again. This time, Mr. Sato took the initiative to invite Wenjing. Wenjing was very happy when he heard the news. He thought that Mr. Sato was planning to merge with him. After a while, Wenjing set off with light makeup.

Looking at the positioning Sato sent to herself, Wen Jing was a little confused. Since she was going to talk about big things, why should she go to a crowded place? You can discuss this matter in a cafe?

Wen Jing was a little suspicious. He was afraid that Mr. Sato would just call him over and chat with him. If this were the case, Wen Jing would probably not be able to control her emotions and would lose her temper at Mr. Sato.

"Hello, I'm very happy to see the beauty again." Mr. Sato said with a smile when he saw Wen Jing coming here on time.

Wen Jing looked at Mr. Sato bitterly. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. "I came here to talk about things, and I didn't want to come here just to chat."

"Don't worry, let's have coffee first, there is a private Western restaurant, and we'll talk about it in detail." Mr. Sato said that before Wen Jing wanted to continue speaking, he was stuffed with a cup and said immediately:

"I don't like drinking anything in the cafe, but I like your Chinese tea very much!"

Seeing that the exquisite cup contained tea leaves, Wen Jing was a little amused and laughed. After all, the tea was still a bit of a big deal in such a delicate container.

"I have to say that Mr. Sato likes Chinese culture very much, but do you know that there are differences in the containers for tea?" Wen Jing said as she looked at the cup.

Mr. Sato's body trembled slightly, as if he had done something wrong, and said hurriedly: "Then please give me some advice. I don't know what I pay attention to in this kind of attention. I'm sorry."

Wen Jing waved her hand gently and put the bag aside her seat and said, "We in China have always liked simplicity since ancient times. Just like tea, tea needs to be picked, so tea is not a noble thing. If you don't want red wine, you have to divide it into different levels and drink it very carefully... But tea is different, and it is okay to drink it directly with a big bowl."

"Drink directly? Isn't that indecent?" Mr. Sato looked at Wen Jing and asked curiously. It would be a bit funny if a Chinese person asked this question.

Wen Jing smiled brightly and showed a beautiful dimples. "No, we didn't have any cups in the War of Resistance in the past. We just put things on as long as they could be used. Of course, in the eyes of Chinese people, big bowls of tea would only be done by warriors, which symbolizes heroism."

"Oh, so that's the case. I still know very little about Chinese tea culture. I'm so sorry." Sato Takashi said modestly, without any airs of a big shot.

Of course, seeing Sato's modest look, Wen Jing also deepened her favor with the other party, "Then do you have anything else to tell me? Although I like Chinese culture very much, for me, it is the same that the fewest people know my interests and hobbies."

Wenjing smiled, "Tea culture is profound and profound, and it is profound for the entire Chinese culture. If you can say it with a few words, you can understand it. That would be a bit difficult!"

Sato Takashi blushed. This was not shy but ashamed. "I am sorry for the rude behavior I just did. I will deepen my understanding of Chinese culture in the future."

Wen Jing looked at Sato. Although she was happy that an islander loved their Chinese culture, she was not a teacher and just said it.

"There is a Chinese restaurant nearby. Let's talk about it and talk about our affairs." Wenjing stood up after saying that. Sato Takashi was very happy when he heard what Wenjing said. Wenjing meant to change the other one, but the conditions continued to tell himself about Chinese culture.

Originally, Wenjing wanted to bring Sato to this Chinese restaurant, so she made an appointment in advance. Of course, Wenjing also wanted to book the entire Chinese restaurant, but for some reasons Wenjing felt that there was no need to disturb others.

"It's this one, it feels OK, right? If you don't think we can change to a Chinese restaurant." Wen Jing said to Sato. Although she knew that this Chinese restaurant was the best, if it didn't match Sato's appetite, she could only change to a Chinese restaurant. She had to ask for it.

"It's okay, this store is not very good, the decoration is very gorgeous, and the two dragons on it are also lifelike!" Sato Takashi said in anger at the signboard at the store.

"This was done by our famous Chinese carving masters. This store has a history of fifty years. The chefs inside are all authentic Chinese chefs." Wen Jing had already learned about the store in advance. The reason why he was so careful was to let Sato know that his thoughts were real.

Sato Takashi said to Wen Jing with a smile: "Well, you seem to be very attentive, you are a careful girl. Careful girls are generally very popular and look good."

"Thank you." Wen Jing has been tired of these praises since she was a child. Only by using her ordinary answers can she show her modesty.

The two entered the store door, and the owner understood Wenjing when he saw that it was Wenjing, so he said respectfully to Wenjing: "Hello Miss, how many people are there?"

"Two people, let's order again when we want to remove the dishes." Wenjing said to the shop owner. When she saw the shop owner heard her words, Wenjing rolled her eyes and said, "I'll do it, as long as you do what I said, I'll do it!"

Because Wen Jing was a beauty, the owner did not refuse to give Wen Jing face, but continued with a smile: "Okay, please, please." The owner raised his arm and signaled them to do it there.

Sato Takashi was watching this side, and when he was in his position, he whispered to Wen Jing: "I have watched your Chinese kung fu movies, and I feel that the conversation between the owner and you just seemed familiar!"

Wen Jing smiled and faced the cute Takushi Sato, she could only patiently explain: "We Chinese are actually like this. This is not a show but just our enthusiasm for guests."

Sato couldn't understand, because he certainly rarely went to such restaurants for Wen Jing's identity. "You usually come to... such places?" Sato looked around. Although it was very prosperous, it was not as good as the Western restaurants on Gundam.

"Yes, this store has many branches. Although it is not for us, the restaurants usually go back to us. After all, we have to eat." Wen Jing said to Sato as expected.

Sato Takashi smiled, feeling that he was thinking too much. After Wenjing said that, she handed Sato a menu and said with a smile: "According to our Chinese customs, customers usually order dishes."

Sato did not hesitate to take it over because he knew that he was somewhat awe of Chinese culture. "Okay, okay, do you avoid eating?"

"Salty and spicy." Wen Jing said in a low voice, afraid that his appetite was exactly the opposite of Sato.

Sato Takashi said with a smile: "Beauties like you are really hardworking. They are definitely not good for their skin, right?"

Wen Jing smiled and did not answer Sato's words, "It's okay if you want to eat, I can eat with you, at least you are a guest."

When he heard what Wenjing said, Sato put down the menu and said to Wenjing seriously: "No, no, no, you are wrong. You don't want to come here with all your hardships. You are the guest, and I am just the master."

"Please hurry up, because my purpose today is not here." Wenjing still couldn't help but feel anxious. He wanted Sato to understand his painstaking efforts, and he came here with great difficulty to defend people or things worthy of protection.

"Um."

Sato replied softly, wondering if he planned to open his heart to Wen Jing about this matter.

Very quickly, all the dishes ordered by Mr. Sato were served. I don’t know if Mr. Sato likes to eat these dishes or doesn’t know how to order them. These dishes are usually common in the family.

"Do you like eating these?" Wen Jing asked with a gentle smile.

It seems that Sato Takashi was very hungry, so he quickly took a sip of the tomato and egg soup that had just been served and said: "Yes, I'm lucky that I've eaten these dishes once, and these dishes are in line with Miss Wenjing's appetite."

"That's right, are we going to eat first or... chat first? Don't blame me for being scheming. I really want to solve this problem quickly." Wen Jing looked at Sato and said seriously.

At this time, Sato put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his lips with a tissue beside him and said, "I'm sorry for the hard work of the lady, but for me, the underground world is all about me. I'm really reluctant to give it to others suddenly."

"Why are you reluctant to let go?" Wen Jing looked at Sato and knew that he was wrongly blamed herself. "The merger of the underground world is not to let you hand over the underground world to me, but we just run the underground world together."

"Can you tell me the reason?" Mr. Sato looked at Wen Jing seriously at this time, without the kindness he had just looked.

"Why do you mean or your father's intention when merging the underground world?" Mr. Sato knew that another part of the underground world was accepted by a middle-aged man, and it was clear that it was a woman who came to negotiate with him.
Chapter completed!