The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 179 Cold light and lonely shadow

Zhao Chuanxin took Takano Mariko and performed tricks along the way.

The exact amount of goods lost on this street is hard to count.

He doesn't sweep them all away, he picks out the expensive ones.

The silly Takano Mariko was quite happy, and Zhao Chuanxin bought her a lot of gadgets.

But she didn't know that if Zhao Chuanxin spent an ocean, he would get back at least a hundred yuan in interest. The more you spend, the more you get back.

At noon, Zhao Chuanxin took her to beef hotpot again.

If Li Shutong saw Zhao Chuanxin's disgusted look at this time, he would definitely want to curse.

When you eat with me, you eat all your food, but when you eat with a woman, you chew your food carefully?

She boiled the beef for Takano Mariko and put it on her plate: Eat more, don't tell me, your Kobe beef tastes really good.

Thank you Zhao Sang.

Mauriko, I want to tell you some news.

Hearing this, Takano Mariko paused in her chewing movements, feeling a bad premonition.

really,

Zhao Chuanxin said: I'm going back to China.

Takano Mariko was about to cry: Zhao Sang, you... didn't you say you were going to Tokyo before?

I'll talk to my parents and ask for leave from school so I can go with you.

She really couldn't bear to let Zhao Chuanxin leave, so she had no choice but to make this move.

Smiling and shaking his head, Zhao Chuanxin reached out to wipe away her lingering tears.

Originally, Zhao Chuanxin planned to run around more and make more money before leaving.

Communications in Japan are more developed than in China, and news of any trouble spreads faster. He may not have a chance to take action when he goes there.

A strong attack was the last resort. The last time he was shot, he realized something: he was still a human being, not a god.

Take a bite if you have a chance, but withdraw if you don't.

If Takano Mariko had agreed before, he might have really made a trip with his head burning.

Now the idea is clear.

There was no trace of sadness on his face, and he said with a smile: Mauriko, don't go to mixed bathing in the future, haha.

These words made Takano Mariko embarrassed: Zhao Sang, don't think too much, this is just a traditional Japanese custom. Because we don't have many places to bathe, no one can occupy public resources.

But I promise you, I will find a place where no one is around to take a shower in the future.

Zhao Chuanxin really wanted to slap himself in the face for meddling in other people's business, which could easily lead to misunderstanding.

Only underage chicks would feel that all women in the world are their own.

Zhao Chuanxin is a strange man in the world.

There is no such thing as the idea of taking a woman as your own when you meet her, okay?

He suppressed his smile and said with a heart of stone: Also, no matter what your teacher told you.

I must emphasize that you, Japan, are invading China, not helping to develop the economy.

One day, when Japan is about to fully invade China, you have to persuade your young people not to join the army.

because,

I will beat them to death!

These days, Zhao Chuanxin always gave her a smile, laughter, curses, or affection.

This was the first time he spoke to her in a serious manner.

The tone was solemn and the eyes revealed murderous intent!

Takano Mariko was so scared that she held back tears.

At this moment, she felt that everything he said was true.

After the meal, the two of them left the hot pot restaurant. Takano Mariko hugged Zhao Chuanxin's arm tightly.

It was as if he was afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would disappear before his eyes if he was not careful.

Takano Mariko's expression changed, and after a few times, she seemed to have made some kind of determination.

She began to pull Zhao Chuanxin toward the wilderness.

What? Zhao Chuanxin was confused.

Don't worry! Takano Mariko said some willfully.

After they were far away from the road, Takano Mariko suddenly hugged Zhao Chuanxin tightly and stood up on tiptoes to reach for Zhao Chuanxin's lips.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing her unfamiliar look, he felt relieved.

At the same time, he hesitated in his heart.

But soon,

He doesn't worry anymore.

He retreated slightly and distanced himself.

Holding her little hand: How can this kind of thing be solved in the wild?

If it were Zena Keith, he would be eager to have a battle in the wilderness.

Exciting.

But for Takano Mariko, this is not very fair to her, even though she is Japanese.

If you want to come, you have to find a place worth remembering, right?

After pulling her for a few steps, Zhao Chuanxin squatted down when he saw her taking small steps: I'll carry you on my back.

The courage she had just mustered up has been removed, and Takano Mariko is a little shy.

She jumped deliberately, hoping to embarrass Zhao Chuanxin.

Unexpectedly, this man was frighteningly strong. His body was made of copper and iron, and he held her up steadily without even moving.

Especially those warm hands holding her buttocks.

How embarrassing.

It seemed that the fingers were still moving.

This man is really...

She began to think wildly.

How should such a thing begin?

What should I do in a while?

It seems that after the impulse passes, she won't do anything anymore.

What will he do to me soon?

Where are we going?

There is a trace of longing, a bit of fear, and a sense of loss.

While she was raking her broom here and there and thinking wildly, the white clouds in the sky rushed across the sun, and the fields around her turned into tall buildings.

After the daze, we had arrived at the door of the hotel.

Kobe Oriental Hotel, built in 1870, is the first Western-style hotel in Kitano District and Kobe.

After several renovations, it is now considered one of the most luxurious residences in Kitano District.

The hotel was very high-end, and she would never dare to think of staying here one day.

Zhao Chuanxin carried her on his back and tapped her butt with his palm: Zhenlizi, come down.

She shyly slipped from behind him.

Hiding behind him, hiding her head and face, not daring to meet the half-smiling look from the receptionist.

Zhao Chuanxin slapped the money at the front desk: What the hell are you looking at? Get me the best suite.

The waiter at the front desk was a white man, and his face turned pale after being slapped by Zhao Chuanxin.

He seemed to feel that this was a bit embarrassing. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the gold coins Zhao Chuanxin photographed at the front desk and quickly shut his mouth.

Okay, sir.

Zhao Chuanxin threw another silver dollar: This is your tip.

Put away your disgusting eyes.

Grab a bottle of red wine and bring some fruit dessert to your room.

If you dare to say something verbose, your mother will be beaten until she doesn’t even recognize you!

Takano Mariko behind was shocked.

Is this foreigner afraid he will be angry?

Japan still worships foreign countries and is afraid of Western countries.

Unexpectedly, the white man nodded and bowed: No problem, sir.

she:……

Top-level suites are naturally extraordinary.

Luxurious and comfortable large bed, European style decoration, clean and bright bathroom in the room, and a very tall toilet.

Zhao Chuanxin took her to open the floor-to-ceiling windows and go to the terrace outside, where she could see the endless sea as far as the eye could see.

Zhao Chuanxin hugged her petite body from behind. The sea breeze blew her hairband and tickled Zhao Chuanxin's cheek, which was very itchy.

Zhao Sang, it's so beautiful here.

Really? I don't think so. It's just the sea, it's all water.

Listening to his disgraceful words, Takano Mariko was very angry.

Please don't ruin the atmosphere, okay?

Haha, it's a pity that Liao lacks an atmosphere team at this time.

Let's wait for dinner.

Takano Mariko couldn't understand him.

The waiter pushed the dining cart and knocked on the door. Zhao Chuanxin turned around and said, Come in, the door is unlocked.

The waiter smiled professionally and politely, arranged the desserts and fruits, and poured red wine: Sir, Madam, I wish you a pleasant stay.

Take the tip and get out of here.

Takano Mariko said angrily: Zhao Sang, this is so rude.

“As long as he has money, I am his ancestor.

Have you ever seen your ancestors and children and grandchildren being polite?

Besides, it’s embarrassing for me to have such fair-skinned children and grandchildren!

Let’s go and take you to take a bath!

Takano Mariko was stunned, Zhao Sang seemed to discriminate against white people.

Thinking of this, she was stunned again. How could she think like this?

A milf has the charm of a milf, and a girl has the firmness of a girl.

It is said that there is no atmosphere group, but Zhao Chuanxin himself seems to bring his own BGM wherever he goes. When Takano Mariko feels embarrassed, he can resolve it with a casual word.

She couldn't help but think too much, and the step-by-step process was completed smoothly.

Afterwards, according to custom, Zhao Chuanxin went to the terrace to smoke a cigarette in his pajamas.

When he came back, he found that Takano Mariko had wrapped her body in a quilt, but still exposed a slender white calf.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly covered his eyes with his hands: Oh, real pear, cover your legs quickly. Is this something that an elegant person like me can see?

In this way, Takano Mariko, who was still very shy, burst into laughter.

As long as you are not an enemy of Zhao Chuanxin, you will undoubtedly feel happy spending time with him.

In an era before mobile phones and the Internet, happiness was easier to come by.

In Zhao Chuanxin's mind, there was a familiar scene. At that time, after everyone got what they needed, they each occupied one side of the bed, holding their mobile phones and doing their own thing.

It seems like all the emotions have been overdrawn by the Internet.

Now the two of them were laughing and playing on the bed, and time went as fast as an accelerator.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

Zhao Chuanxin took her to the main restaurant to eat. He saw a piano in the corner and called the waiter: Go and find me a pianist to play Moonlight Song.

The waiter happily picked up the silver dollar on the table, bent down and bowed: No problem sir, let's go now.

Money means efficiency. Before the food is served, the piano plays.

Zhao Chuanxin listened to traditional music like a cow chewing peonies, and could not hear Beethoven's artistic conception of the moon shining on the sea at all.

On the other hand, Takano Mariko, with faint eyes and slightly melancholy eyebrows, saw nothing but Zhao Chuanxin, completely immersed in the music and unable to extricate herself.

After the appetizer was served, she still didn't react.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: The soul has returned.

Ah? Takano Mariko exclaimed, and immediately a blush crept onto her face.

So shameful.

Then he hurriedly picked up the knife and fork, turning it left and right into his right hand, and his right hand into his left hand, feeling at a loss as to what to do.

Zhao Chuanxin randomly used the knife and fork, stuffed the smoked salmon into his mouth in one bite, and drank it in an instant: This is enough for who?

He cursed.

After seeing his look, Takano Mariko lost her embarrassment, held it as comfortably as she could, and started eating in small bites.

She thought to herself: Being with Zhao Sang will always be so happy.

When the soup came, Zhao Chuanxin picked it up and it was gone with a slurp.

Takano Mariko sneered.

Immediately I thought: It would be great if Zhao Sang never left me.

When the side dish of seafood was served, Zhao Chuanxin took a bite and said, It's extremely dull. If I have a chance, I'll stir-fry clams for you, which will be better than this.

The more he behaves like this, the more relaxed Takano Mariko becomes.

Surrounded by suits, leather shoes, and gorgeous clothes, she initially felt that she was out of place in a rough kimono.

But Zhao Sang never paid attention to the looks of others. With his fierce look, he could make everyone shut up.

Now, she felt that there was a transparent protective shield that isolated her and Zhao Sang from the outside world, and she no longer had to worry.

It seemed that Zhao Chuanxin could guess what she was thinking.

Just listen to Zhao Sang say: My real pear is the most beautiful in the whole show, and the sarong and jing hairpin cannot hide the beauty of the country.

This made her want to be humble and she didn't know what to say.

After a moment, she said: Zhao Sang, can you not go back?

There aren't many dishes, why are you talking drunkenly!

Makoto Makoto didn’t dare to say anything.

Happy time is always short.

After the meal, the two of them went for a walk.

There was a trace of hesitation on the face of Nora Mariko.

She was afraid that her parents would be worried if she didn't go home so late.

But Zhao Sang was leaving soon, and she wanted to stay with him tonight.

As a result, Zhao Chuanxin said: Zhenlizi, let me take you home.

ah?

Takano Mariko was shocked.

Why can Zhao Sang always see through her thoughts?

Zhao Chuanxin started falling in love in middle school, and then in high school, college, and after entering society, there were new people accompanying him at every stage.

Even though he is not a scumbag who only thinks with his lower body and thinks about that kind of thing every day, he is very experienced. Especially in college, every time after finishing school, girls were worried that their roommates would laugh at them and they would not want to stay out overnight.

Young people just like to think so much.

The more honest a girl is, the more so she is.

Therefore, he can see through Takano Mariko's mind in minutes.

But, Zhao Sang, I think...

Stop thinking about it. If you think too much, I will become malnourished.

When people reach middle age, they need to know how to exercise moderation.

No matter how much life you have, you can't squander it wantonly, right?

The stupid and naive Takano Mariko didn't understand at all, and she thought it had something to do with malnutrition.

Zhao Chuanxin added, If you go back too late, your parents will call the police. It would be so embarrassing if I were accused of kidnapping a girl.

She couldn't make a decision, so Zhao Chuanxin helped her make up her mind.

Coincidentally, there was a four-wheeled carriage carrying passengers on the roadside, with a wind lamp hung on the front of the carriage for lighting, as if it was specially designed to pick up hungover guests at night.

Zhao Chuanxin said: Let's go in a carriage.

don't want!

Takano Mariko immediately refused.

It takes forty-five minutes or more to walk from here to her house.

But she still wanted to spend more time with Zhao Sang.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised.

I have heard before that Japanese women are very powerful and do not have to confine themselves to have children.

Now I have experienced it for the first time, and I still have to walk such a long way.

So strong.

That's okay, I'll just take more pains and carry you back.

He thought that this girl would refuse given her temperament, but he didn't expect her to stop immediately, her eyebrows curved: Okay.

I'm just being polite, are you serious?