It could have been reached directly by car, but in order to avoid those angry police officers from disturbing the trip, the separation of people and vehicles made another layer of suspicion.

Not to mention, walking among the cherry blossoms can also relieve a lot of fatigue from the journey.

After walking for more than ten minutes on the deep cherry blossom path, the group came to a classical-style Japanese-style manor.

White walls, wooden pillars, silver-gray fish scales and tiles, and open sticker doors can also see bush mats on the floor, well, tatami mats.

In a sense, it is all very pure Chinese style.

Except, of course, the torii gate in the corner and the hanging white imperial coin.

Sincere!

The sound of the water is murmuring, the spring water in the stone mortar is clear, and the bamboo tube of the startled deer is naturally overflowing.

"It's beautiful!"

Leaving the field duty, Diana, who was completely relaxed, took her mobile phone to shoot around, and her mood was also very relaxed.

A good mobile phone is not inferior to a DSLR camera in terms of imaging efficiency, and even retouching is saved through Meitu software.

Dongye Han people affirmed: "Yes, this is a private mansion, and someone has specially and carefully maintained it. ”

Unlike ordinary people in Dongying, a single-family courtyard with good conditions can only hold a family car at the door.

But the real big family can have a beautiful garden landscape like a whole park, which is completely different from those poor and busy people who are tired all day long, and live a comfortable and prosperous life, and the expenses between gestures are enough to make ordinary people's daily life for a long time.

"There seems to be a hot spring here!"

Diana suddenly pointed to the back of the manor's main house, where smoke rose and the fog was filled, very different from the usual mountain fog.

There are many hot springs in Arimacho, the most famous are the golden hot springs rich in iron and sodium and the silver hot springs containing carbon acid, but they are all commercial hot springs that are open to the public, and it is usually only 5 or 600 yen for a single bath, and even if you charter a small courtyard and a single pool, the cost of an hour will not exceed 4,000 yen.

You get what you pay for, and if you want to have a better high-class experience, you can't experience it in a public hot spring pool.

The real good hot springs are still in the hands of the wealthy people's private homes or high-end clubs.

"Yes, one of the features of Snow Springs is the hot springs. ”

The Han people of Dongye nodded, they had just walked past a street sign that said "Qingtian Snow Spring Village", and there were also private homesteads, non-entry and other related instructions, trespassers didn't have any good fruit to eat anyway.

"We can soak in the hot springs!"

Diana immediately cheered.

"Can you boil eggs?"

Li Bai is more concerned about hot spring eggs, after all, he has only heard of them, but he has never eaten them.

Soaking in hot springs doesn't have much attraction for him, and he didn't soak in the other world when he was in the other world, so that's it.

There are more hot springs in Huaxia, nothing is rare, in Rongcheng in Lingnan Province, you can turn on any faucet, and the hot springs can flow out.

Higashino Hanren said with a smile: "The maximum temperature of the snow spring is 80 degrees Celsius, and it is completely possible to boil eggs. ”

The egg white is set at 70 degrees Celsius and the yolk is 60 degrees Celsius, which is just the right temperature for boiling eggs.

In Arima Onsen, there are many hot springs where you can boil eggs at a natural water temperature.

At this moment, four young women in kimonos came lightly with small steps, standing on both sides of the stone-paved zigzag path, and bowed in unison.

"Welcome Young Master Bai!"

"Wow!"

Diana couldn't help but widen her eyes, she glanced at the four women in kimonos, and then at Li Bai, this is the young master of a big family.

"I am a Chinese person, a Chinese person with red roots. ”

Li Bai guessed that Diana must be thinking nonsense.

Compared with the eighteenth generation of the old Dai family's Chinese nationality, the Li family is the pure descendants of Yan and Huang in the eighteenth generation.

"The Kiyota clan should be the Dongying family, right?

Although Diana knew some things, she definitely didn't think that the Kiyota clan's grand courtesy was because of her senior.

It is too nonsense that the Dongying family, which has a long historical heritage, and the Chinese ethnic group with red roots and Miao Zheng, can have anything to do with it.

Li Bai spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said very innocently: "I don't know either." ”

Probably Daddy knew a little bit about it, but never said it.

Anyway, it's very confusing, the only thing that is certain is that the old Li family has no blood relationship in Dongying.

"Well, it's a godmother!"

Speaking of this, the steward of Higashino frowned, as a member of the Kiyota clan, he didn't know much about the origin of this kinship.

The only thing that is certain is that no one dares to question what the ancestor of the family personally recognized.

"Today, the tea stalks in the tea are erected, and there will definitely be good things to live, and sure enough, ahhh ”

There was an old and hearty voice from the main house of the Japanese-style main house, and an old woman with crane hair and a childish face walked out slowly on crutches, speaking authentic Chinese, and it was completely impossible to hear that this was the tone of a Dongying person.

It is one of the customs of Dongying to stand up in the water, just like the magpie chirping at the door or in the yard, symbolizing that something good is happening.

Around her, there were more than 30 men, women and children, who seemed to be half-filled in the main house, and many people were looking at this young man from China curiously.

"Hello Hideko Ancestor. ”

Li Bai knew this old man, and the other party recognized his mother as his goddaughter, and the old Li family got into a relationship with the Qingtian family.

He turned his gaze and landed on a middle-aged woman in a modern dress, a smile on her face.

"Mom!"

When Han Xiuying saw her son, the smile on her face became more and more gentle.

She nodded.

"Hmm!"

originally thought that if he lacked his mother's love for a long time, his son would become deviant and cause headaches.

But now it seems that Xiaobai is really well-behaved, and she's completely worried about it.

"Auntie!"

Diana, a domestic hairy girl, stood beside Li Bai and nodded with a slightly red face.

The other party is not only Li Bai's mother, but also her senior.

"Hello, Diana!"

Han Xiuying didn't say much, just responded very ordinarily.

"Xiaobai, don't be scared, come to grandma, let me take a good look. ”

The ancestor of the Qingtian clan beckoned to Li Bai happily.

She only has Xiaobai in her eyes, as for what the hell is the Western ghost beast girl next to her.

A middle-aged man in a suit nodded at Li Bai and said, "Bai Sang, please come in." ”

His attitude was neither as close as that of the Ancestor, but he was not so indifferent as to reject people thousands of miles away.

Compared to the calmness of the adults of the Kiyota clan, the younger generation looked up and down with more curiosity.

It is indeed an incredible thing for an ordinary Chinese family to establish a relationship with the Qingtian clan inexplicably.

But what is even more incredible is not only this, when the ancestor was young, he was exactly the same as the mother of this young master Bai.

If you put two photos that span the timeline together, the two are like twin sisters.

Most of the people of the Qingtian clan who are puzzled by this relationship define it as fate.

In Dongying, where the status of Buddhism is not low, fate is still very marketable.

The ancestor regarded the Li family as his own family of the Qingtian clan, and the other party did not make any requests because of this relationship, and the Qingtian family did not have any differences, as long as the ancestor was happy, so he accepted the existence of the Li family very calmly.

Li Bai came to the front of the main house, took off his shoes, and stepped on the wooden floor.

Although his old figure was already rickety, the ancestor of the Qingtian clan had an agility that did not suit his age, grabbed his wrist, kept looking up and down, and kept saying: "Like! It's exactly like your father when he was young." ”

"Of course it's the same, biological!"

Li Bai let the other party pull him into the house.

It is still necessary to show due respect to the elders.

"Hahaha, as poor as your father. ”

The ancestor of the Qingtian clan laughed, and his mood was obviously very good.

Back on the tatami mat, she pointed to the new cushion next to her original position and said, "I don't know if you are used to sitting or not, so I'll ask someone to bring you a stool or chair." ”

"Ancestor!"

Someone suddenly said that if a stool or chair is placed on the tatami mat, it will not only destroy the straw mat, but also be extremely rude in the current family situation.

"It doesn't matter, Xiaobai is a Chinese, and they may not be used to our way of sitting. ”

The ancestor of the Qingtian clan waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.

"I can do it cross-legged. ”

Li Bai shook his head, rejected the kindness of the ancestor of the Qingtian clan, and knelt down solemnly and solemnly like the Dongying people, he still chose to sit cross-legged in a compromise position.

There must still be politeness, and it is too rude for others to kneel on the straw mat of tatami mats and sit on the chair by themselves.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his mother nodding in satisfaction to him.

Obviously, there is still a certain need to follow the local customs.

In Dongying, sitting cross-legged is the exclusive preserve of men, and there is nothing wrong with it at all, and it is also very in line with Chinese customs.

"Xiaobai, if you want to eat something, there are carbonated pancakes here and red bean buns ...... Ma."

The ancestor of the Qingtian clan pulled Li Bai to sit beside him, as if he had opened a conversation box, and he couldn't finish talking.

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