Putting on his shoes, Wang Yao snorted very arrogantly, ignored those stunned eyes, and then swaggered in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Speaking of which, the inside of this Zhuangzi is completely paved with bluestone slabs, although Wang Yao's shoes are a little dirty, but they are actually not dirty to that extent, do these Japanese have a habit of cleanliness?

Tang Ning looked ashamed, hating that he had to know this guy, and asked Yun Chang who was sighing and shaking his head next to him in a low voice, "Sister Yun, isn't it?" Your team doesn't even have the funds to give him a decent outfit? ”

Like other teams, including the Greedy Wolf team, players who go abroad to play games will at least buy a new team uniform for their players, so that they will look a little more energetic.

Wang Yao is good, in addition to a team uniform that is quite clean, there is a pair of washed white jeans underneath, and the shoes are also stained with a lot of dust.

"The uniforms are uniform."

Yun Chang said helplessly, "Every time I pay my salary, I ask him to buy some clothes, but he just doesn't go, and he says he has no money in a few days." I don't know where to spend it, I said that I paid for him to buy it, and he said that he is not a person who eats soft rice, and there is really nothing he can do. ”

Yun Chang still didn't tell Tang Ning that because the team members' bank cards were all opened in a unified manner, and Yun Chang was afraid that the team members would lose themselves after they had money, so they monitored the movement of the funds in each team member's account, and every time Wang Yao's salary was paid, it didn't take long for Wang Yao to transfer it, she checked it, and it was transferred to a stranger's card......

Yun Chang once asked Wang Yao, and Wang Yao just smiled and said that it was one of his relatives. Later, Yun Chang didn't pay much attention, after all, how to spend the players' salaries was their own business, and she couldn't interfere.

Hearing this, Tang Ning was even more puzzled, and wanted to ask Wang Yao where his money went, but when he thought that although they were friends, the relationship was not good enough to this extent, not to mention that this was a private matter, and it was a little inappropriate to ask these questions himself, so he could only put this doubt behind him and follow the guide inside.

After entering the Zhuangzi, the man in the kimono and the interpreter led the way, and browsed the scenery in the Zhuangzi, and the interpreter really had two brushes, constantly changing the language to introduce some Japanese culture and scenery to the contestants in each area.

"The scenery is beautiful, whether it's the flowers and bamboos, or the architectural style, all of which are carefully designed to reflect the deep cultural heritage of Japan, and everyone is very happy to see that they are very happy with this place." The Japanese man with his pigtails said proudly.

Those foreigners obviously haven't seen this kind of "small bridge and flowing water" tone, and some people keep nodding in admiration.

"Isn't this all plagiarism from us?" Tang Ning muttered.

It's like seeing someone steal something from him and then show it off, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Huh?"

Tang Ning's muttering was not loud, but it was a little prominent in the relatively quiet environment, and immediately, the man with the pigtails looked at Tang Ning with deep anger in his eyes, "You, what are you talking about?" ”

Surprisingly, this man in a men's kimono spoke Chinese, but the tone was a little strange, just like the accent of those Japanese speaking Chinese in anti-Japanese dramas.

Wang Yao was originally looking around curiously, looking at this and that, when he suddenly saw Tang Ning in trouble, he quickly raised his hand and shouted wittily, "My friend said that the scenery here is big dripping!" Let him be very recruited, almost a library and a library, Ya Yan Butterfly! ”

Downing: "......"

"Humph!"

The kimono man sneered, "I'll admit that some of our Japanese culture is indeed inherited from your ancient Tang Dynasty, but not China. Besides, how much of your country's own culture is still preserved? I once read a news item in your China where someone in your country went to the street wearing Hanfu, but passers-by scolded him for being a traitor in a kimono, isn't that ridiculous? Isn't it ridiculous that you've forgotten your stuff for a long time, and now you're ashamed to say that it's yours? ”

Although the tone of this Chinese language is strange, it can be fully understood, which also reminds Wang Yao of the fact that he once saw someone on the Internet say that the Japanese upper class used to seem to be proud of learning Chinese, but now it may not be groundless.

Tang Ning's eyes erupted into flames and gritted his teeth, eager to pounce and beat this guy, but he was stopped by Wang Yao.

"This is their territory." Wang Yao reminded.

"Then let him humiliate us like this?" Tang Ning was very upset, "Damn, they all have our Chinese characters in their writings, and now they are riding on our heads!" ”

"Look at me." Wang Yao smiled and said to the kimono man, "What you said makes a lot of sense, but I think some people don't agree." ”

"Who?" The kimono man asked proudly.

"I just saw it, and my Korean friends seemed to be very unimpressed when you introduced it." Wang Yao said, "And I know a little about Korean, just now I heard them Smecta Smecta talk non-stop, faintly saying that your Japanese culture is actually copying them." ”

The man in the kimono was stunned for a moment, and then involuntarily looked at the group of Koreans who were standing on the small wooden bridge and whispering.

He believed Wang Yao, because Koreans have always been arrogant and arrogant, and they claim to be the center of cosmic civilization, which everyone knows!

Before the group of people in the Korean team could figure out what the situation was, they couldn't help but be inexplicable when they saw the angry gaze of the kimono man turn to them again.

Fu Nan sneered and said something again, and then the translator translated the words of the kimono man, "Do you think there is something here that belongs to your Korea?" ”

Hearing this merciless sarcasm, I saw that the group of Korean young people was immediately angry, and a group of people shouted with righteous indignation.

This guy simply doesn't make sense!

Why are we going to be humiliated by you all of a sudden? Although they were really talking about how the architectural style here is somewhat similar to their ancient Korean architectural style...... But you can't come up and slap your face like that!

You think you can do whatever you want if you're the host?

Once people's rebellious mentality is aroused, it is difficult to stop the car, and I saw that this group of Koreans began to express their opinions.

"It's really a copy of our Korean architectural style."

"Yes, I've read in textbooks that both Japanese and Chinese culture are actually plagiarized from our Republic of Korea."

"According to scientific research, Oda Nobunaga has our Korean ancestry, and Japan also originated from our Korea."

"Isn't Japanese food just imitation of our Korean food? It is highly likely that the architectural style here is also ......"

Angry youths are definitely not only in China, but even more in South Korea, especially this generation of teenagers, who have been brainwashed by tampered textbooks since they were young, and will not make the slightest concession in the face of cultural battles.

According to the thinking of the Koreans, whether it is China or Japan, in fact, they all originated from their Korea, Confucius is theirs, Changbai Mountain is theirs, Li Shizhen is theirs, everything is theirs, according to this trend, it is very likely that after a while, this kimono man may become "theirs".

The two gangs immediately quarreled, suffering from this translator, for a while in Korean, and for a while in Japanese, and they were busy and dizzy.

Seeing that these people were about to fight, and the initiators Wang Yao and Tang Ning had already sat in the pavilion for a long time, eating fruit and watching the play.

"You're really 666." Tang Ning was not angry at this time, and smiled very happily, "Sit and watch the dog eat the dog." ”

Seeing the group of people who were fighting for a red face, they almost rolled up their sleeves to have a happy group fight, Yun Chang was also convinced, and glanced at Wang Yao who was crossing Erlang's legs with disgust, this guy is not at ease wherever he goes, and he can make the current situation if he comes to eat.

But those two groups of people were tricked by Wang Yao, and they didn't know yet.

"Let them quarrel, it's better to fight, kill a few and we'll have a few fewer opponents, haha." Wang Yao took a bite of the apple, his face full of schadenfreude.

And at this moment, suddenly a slender shadow came.

"Jingu Chixia?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment.