"The owner is back!" Jia Hu, in the corner of Zhuang's father's brewery, across the road to the manor, a spatial crack suddenly opened, and then gradually transformed, turning into a trail that appeared out of thin air.

However, it was not Zhuang Buyuan who came out first, but Zhao Min, who had been in Zhuang Buyuan's backpack, taking care of another hollow grass, waiting to be planted at the right time.

Wait until he confirms that the space has stabilized, then he turns back to the other side and says, "Owner, the space has stabilized, you can come over." ”

Zhuang Buyuan and Gao Crab appeared at the end of the road and walked out in three or two steps.

Dad Zhuang looked at everything in front of him with wide eyes, since the last time he beat Zhuang not far away, Dad Zhuang knew the truth of the matter, and this was the first time he experienced the magic of the manor.

When Zhuang came out not far away, Zhuang's father couldn't help but walk up.

"This is where the Fuso devil is? This is amazing......" Daddy Zhuang muttered as he slowly moved forward.

When I first walked up, I thought it was just an ordinary trail, but after taking two steps, it suddenly became another space in front of me.

It is a backyard, like an old house in Fuso, but there is a lot of space, and in the courtyard, there are all kinds of brewing utensils, some of which are very old and seem to be hundreds of years old.

He couldn't put it down in the backyard to touch this and see which one, in fact, compared with his current brewery, this old winery was more like the old yard of his grandfather in his memory.

Looking at it, Dad Zhuang couldn't help but walk to the front yard, and suddenly saw a person standing there, bowed to him, and muttered a few words, which scared Dad Zhuang and jumped back like a rabbit.

"Mom, why is there a Fuso devil there!" Zhuang's father patted his chest, "I'm scared to death!" ”

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't cry or laugh: "That's Fusang, it's strange if there's none!" And don't call someone a Fuso devil, he is an honest taxi driver, without his help, I wouldn't have found this winery so quickly. ”

If the driver heard it, he would definitely burst into tears.

You're honest, your whole family is honest!

"Fusang people are all Fuso devils." Zhuang's father muttered.

Zhuang's father is angry.

At his age, people of his grandfather's generation have really experienced that era, and many of them have heard deep pain and hatred from the bedside stories of their ancestors, and many have lost their families and homes.

Unlike Zhuang not far from this generation, they all grew up watching Fusang's animation, and when they became adults, they were carefully taught by Fusang's teachers who were both virtuous and artistic, and then there was Fusang's wife, Mr. Aragaki, and the whole person was washed by Fusang's culture again and again, first the house culture, and now there is a Buddhist system, and even a frog has to be a membrane.

After this wave of waves, everyone found that the young people of this country across the sea seemed to be no different from them, they all struggled for life, they were the same generation that was reprimanded as ruined by the previous generation, they were all confused about the future and life, and they fled into the virtual world to escape from reality.

So, do young people still hate Fuso people now?

National hatred and family hatred? Yes.

Gnash one's teeth? I'm afraid there are very few.

Today's young people are more imaginary enemies of Nut State than Fuso State.

After all, Fusang belongs to the past, Nut State is the present, and we are the future!

Teenagers in the state are so confident!

However, the reason why Zhuang Buyuan was indifferent to Fusang was because after he walked around Fusang, he discovered the country......

Most people are old like this, and it is estimated that for a long time, there will be no hope.

Everyone is so old, isn't it embarrassing for young people to fight life and death? Once there is a war, won't it be your own children who die? In these years, whoever goes to war is stupid, especially the war of attrition that has no complete chance of victory, can only drag the two sides into a whirlpool that is difficult to break free.

But there is another kind of war that does not see the smoke of gunpowder.

Economic warfare.

For example, earn him a few Luo first, and then get Daddy Zhuang's show up.

This is the real Megumi.

Dad Zhuang thought about it and felt that it was the same reason.

Mentally prepared, Dad Zhuang got up and walked back to the small brewery, and touched around: "In the future, this place is really ours?" ”

"The deal hasn't been completed yet, and it's good to leave the deal to them, but the basic intention has been reached...... That's right, now here we are. "Zhuang is not far away.

Dad Zhuang walked to the front yard again, looking left and right, this time when he saw the driver's uncle, Dad Zhuang was not startled, he was enlightened by Zhuang not far away, and he could smile and nod at others.

Then, Father Zhuang followed Zhuang not far to the door of the small winery, looked down the hillside, and looked at the large area of white frost winery.

"That's the White Frost Distillery?"

Zhuang nodded not far away.

"Let's start with the top of the White Frost Distillery."

Father Zhuang crossed his arms, leaned against the door behind him, and said in a deep voice.

Zhuang overlooked the White Frost Distillery not far away, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't be long." ”

The spies not far from Zhuang have been released.

……

The four of Takeda were in a daze and returned to the White Frost Distillery in a panic.

When I entered the door, I saw the assistant of Kinuma.

"Hey, why didn't you report to the office in Edōkyo? Coming to the winery? The assistant was stunned, "The person sent to pick you up also said that he didn't pick you up, how did you come back?" ”

Four people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.

Not to mention that none of us came back by car, and our luggage was still at the airport and no one had picked it up.

Can I say that we were kidnapped on the plane, and if we couldn't make up a lot, we would be torn off immediately?

The question is that we can't make up a Luo at all, and if we want to not be torn up, can we only be spies?

If others don't like the news that comes out, can we be torn up at any time?

As soon as they thought of the hideous faces of three pounds and four taels, the two of them couldn't help but have a cold war, in the hands of others, it was just tearing up the ticket, in the hands of these two monsters, it was tearing people.

How do you say three pounds and four taels?

Why do fallen dragonmen have four hands? It's just to grab people's limbs and tear up the ticket directly!

Tear it up, it's cool, you can try it.

The problem is, Takeda doesn't want to try it.

Thinking of the threat of three catties and four taels, Zhu Tian Jiling shuddered, then looked at it again, and wondered, "What are you guys doing here?" Why are they all here? ”

Several of Master Kinuma's apprentices, including those who were in charge of the teacher alone and those who were not, all stood by the assistant's side.

"Master Kinuma is going to open the furnace and make wine!" When the assistant heard this, he said, "The master has recruited all the apprentices back to help him, and tonight, our White Frost Distillery is going to have another legendary wine!" ”