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Chapter 139 Despicable is the Pass of the Despicable

Everyone was talking.

"A traitorous dog, as a flower grower, he seeks refuge with the Japanese people!"

"Yeah, the Japanese tea ceremony originated from planting flowers, but I have the nerve to say that the tea ceremony of planting flowers is not as good as the Japanese tea ceremony, it is really thick-skinned!"

Wang Jing retorted.

"I'm a mixed race, with half Yamato blood, and I'm not a pure flower grower, so I can't even be considered a traitor."

Wei Xueer said angrily.

"You are sophistry."

Wang Jing continued.

"I don't have any. Kimonos, straight swords, and tea ceremony are all derived from planting flowers. They have been introduced to Yamato for thousands of years, but planting flowers are gradually dying out. This is the best proof of the so-called green out of blue and better than blue!"

Xiao Yan sneered.

"You are so funny!"

Wang Jing said with a curious look on her face.

"Where are my words funny?"

Xiao Yan laughed.

"I want to tell you a story, would you like to hear it?"

Wei Xueer interjected.

"I am most willing to listen to Master Xiao's stories, which are both interesting and thought-provoking."

Wang Jing looked at Xiao Yan beautifully.

"Since Master Xiao has such a taste, I am willing to listen to it."

Xiao Yan said.

"During World War II, the foot basin competed with the bald eagle for a small island in the Pacific Ocean."

Wei Xueer gave Wang Jing a white look.

"I know the result, the pirates must lose."

Xiao Yan replied.

"The outcome of this war is not the point I'm going to talk about."

Wang Jing laughed at Wei Xueer and said.

"Don't interrupt me, little brat, and listen to Master Xiao's story with peace of mind."

Wei Xueer asked with an expression of disbelief when she heard the words.

"Who do you call brat?"

Wang Jing replied.

"I'm just calling you."

Wei Xueer said angrily.

"I believe in your evil, I'm older than you, okay, you want to call me sister."

Yi Yan on the side persuaded.

"You two have been arguing endlessly, are you still listening to Master Xiao's story?"

Wei Xueer and Wang Jing shut up.

The two looked at Xiao Yan, hoping that he would continue talking.

Xiao Yan narrated.

"Back then, in order to guarantee logistics, the Bald Eagle frequently used planes for air transport."

Wei Xueer said.

"Master Xiao is right. I also said that my grandfather once said that the Pacific War is characterized by being far away from the lands of both sides. Air transportation is the most cost-effective and efficient way."

Wang Jing said.

"You interrupted Master Xiao again!"

Wei Xueer grimaced.

"I promise not to interrupt next time."

Xiao Yan said.

"The uncivilized primitive indigenous tribes on the island at that time saw this scene and took it to heart."

Wei Xueer asked with a curious look on her face.

"Master Xiao, continue talking."

Xiao Yan replied.

"Because of the intense fighting, the bald eagles quickly evacuated from the island, but when they accidentally landed on the island, they discovered something strange."

Wei Xueer asked.

"What strange things happened on the island?"

Xiao Yan said.

"At that time, the uncivilized primitive aborigines on the island neither hunted nor foraged for food. Instead, they painted the word "USA" on their chests, carried long sticks, and held ceremonies around the aircraft model made of wood."

Wei Xueer asked with a curious look on her face.

"What do they mean?"

Xiao Yan had a playful look on his face.

"It's boring if I say it, take a guess."

Wei Xueer thought for a long time, and then she had an idea.

"I get it, they're seeing the bald eagles get supplies by air, and they want to follow the bald eagle's approach to get supplies."

Xiao Yan praised.

"Smart, do you think they can get supplies like bald eagles?"

Wei Xueer said.

"Ms. Ben is so smart, of course she knows that this is definitely impossible."

"Kimonos, straight swords, and tea ceremony are not good traditions at all. The reason why the Japanese learned these things is because of the relatively developed flower planting back then; and you now regard these as good traditions only because the foot pot is temporarily more than flower planting. The psychological effect brought about by development.”

Xiao Yan looked at Wang Jing and spoke eloquently.

"Flower planting will definitely be more developed than foot pots in the future, and then you won't think these are fine traditions!"

Wang Jing was ashamed and thoughtful when she heard the words.

At this moment, the hotel staff entered the banquet hall one after another.

The hotel staff set up tea stoves and tea sets for Xiao Yan and Yamamoto Ichiro.

Immediately, the hotel staff placed ten small bags of tea in front of them.

The rules of the competition are that Xiao Yan and Yamamoto Ichiro will randomly select four kinds of tea from these ten opaque bags for brewing.

During the process of brewing tea, they must explain their tea ceremony spirit and win the support of the audience; finally, the audience will taste the tea and vote for the winner.

the staff said.

"The tea selection process is related to the outcome of this game. In order to ensure the fairness of the game, we propose to use the method of rolling dice to compare the points to determine the priority of tea extraction. Do the contestants on both sides have any objections to this?"

Xiao Yan replied.

"No."

Ichiro Yamamoto said.

"I do not have either."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his arms around the sides of the sieve cup.

"The staff asks you to start the timer!"

Wei Xueer said injustice.

"This guy is so insidious, he actually shot first."

Yi Yan also agreed.

"Yeah, the Japanese like to engage in sneak attacks, it's despicable!"

Xiao Yan smiled, waved his hand and responded.

"It doesn't matter, let him take the lead."

Wei Xueer sneered.

"This Xiao Yan is good at everything, but he is too generous to people."

The staff reacted instantly and pressed the timer on the side.

The timer beeps "Beep beep!"

The staff member said to Xiao Yan: "The timer has already started, and the countdown is 30 seconds."

Ichiro Yamamoto began to shake the sieve.

Yi Yan had a sad look on her face.

"This Yamamoto Ichiro is really fast, it seems that he came prepared!"

Wei Xueer also echoed.

"His movements are indeed fast, and even afterimages have appeared in the sifting cup."

Wang Jing said with a smile on her face.

"Yamamoto Ichiro is one of the aces I specially transferred from T-Tech."

His subordinates agreed.

"Ichiro Yamamoto is not only proficient in the tea ceremony, but also the skill of shaking the sieve."

"It is said that even casino masters dare not bet against Ichiro Yamamoto."

Yi Yan asked Wei Xueer.

"The special high-tech department that Wang Jing mentioned seems to be very familiar, I always feel that I have heard it there before."

Wei Xueer nodded.

After thinking hard for a while, she replied.

"I remember."

Yi Yan asked with a curious look on her face.

"What do you think of, tell me quickly."

Wei Xueer replied.

"Yi Yan agreed.

"exactly."

Wei Xueer showed a vigilant look on her face.

Yi Yan said.

"It seems that the Japanese are really doing everything they can to spy on the information about planting flowers!"

Wang Jing sneered.

"Hahaha, it's so funny to hear you two talking."

Wei Xueer retorted unconvinced.

"Why are we so funny?"

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