Last time, Ma Yan had a heated discussion on this issue with the second brother in charge, and the old personal son also responded happily: Look at the current situation of the eldest brother, even an ordinary person who does not know martial arts can easily give him a knife.

On this special day, wouldn't it be easier than usual to get started?

Even if Nakamura was present, he would never help. Even Nakamura may find it a bit of a hassle to get acquainted with the next minister. But a good idea is never too late.

Ma Yan didn't have any good ideas right now. So he was watching. Silently drank the wine, a small sip, a small sip. Ma Yan caught another glimpse of the sneaky old man in the porcelain shop who seemed to have a heart attack. All the cheap porcelain smashed by the boss is from him, although it is cheap, but it is like his child, no matter how ugly it is, it is his own blood and bones.

On this special day, wouldn't it be easier than usual to escape?

The old man in the porcelain shop always carried a short sword with a leather sheath around his waist.

The last time I saw him at the side door, the old man leaned back and asked, "Do you know martial arts?"

The old fellow shook his head.

The old man asked again: "Then what are you carrying a short sword for?"

The old man said: "In my hometown, men always have to wear swords. ”

The old man nodded, "Where is my hometown?"

The old man said, "Mongolia." ”

"The Mongols are fierce. ”

The old closet was stunned and smiled. "Hate the Han Chinese?"

The old man didn't squeak.

The old man smiled and said, "Our eldest brother, an authentic Han Chinese!"

Thinking of this, Ma Yan couldn't help but smile slightly.

The old man from the porcelain shop also mixed in while he was busy. As he stood by the door, he was handed a bowl of wine. And he continued. After serving it for a while, I drank it. Someone asked if he wanted to add wine. He reached for the empty bowl. The "drunken" people thought he was a wolf, and the Japanese thought he was a "drunk" person. Anyone who knew him was busy. For example, the old close-knit. Just looking after Boss Gu Qian.

Only Ma Yan was unhappy, and he didn't look at him occasionally. The old guy didn't find out.

The old man stood by the door. There were a few pirates by the door. A few of the pirates were drinking and chatting. In Ma Yan's opinion, everyone here is very happy, except for himself and his old close friend who are unhappy and not lost, and the boss and the old man who are unhappy and a little lost. But Ma Yan suddenly saw that a few would-be robbers by the door were not happy. Even a little angry.

"Hey, do you think Nakamura-sama will fulfill his promise?"

"Hmm, which one? is to let all the wandering Chinese warriors have a place to go, clothes to wear, food to eat?"

"Still ......"

"Hmm. Nakamura said he would treat us like his own brothers. ”

"But isn't that a clear difference?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you say? ”

Nakamura means that even though we are the remnants of Kato-sama, he will treat us well. Isn't that separated? We are Kato-sama's people, and his brother is his people. ”

“...... Oh. But...... This is also a normal thing. Even if we don't want to, there's no way around it. Not to mention that Nakamura's plan to give the wandering samurai a place to go has not yet been realized, and even if it does, don't we also want to live with him? ”

"Well, what I want to say next is, don't you think that Kato-sama died a strange death?"

“...... What do you say......"

"Do you doubt Nakamura......"

"Hmph, so you all think Nakamura did this?"

"Hey?!I didn't say it in the next place!...... Come to think of it......"

"I don't know who exactly is doing this and what I did it for, but I dare to say that it must be different from what Nakamura-sama told us! There must be an inside story! Hmm...... Of course, don't let your words leak out......"

"Rest assured. We are now in the same boat. That's what Fang just meant. Although Kato is dead. To be honest, it doesn't have any effect on us, and the tears of material injuries have fallen, and there is nothing to do with it. Speaking of which, we just got together by chance, and Kato didn't have any kindness to us. Even if there were, we would be able to pay it back as cattle and horses. I'm just afraid of ......"

"Well, that makes a lot of sense! ”

"Yes, we couldn't agree more. Swear of secrecy as well. ”

"Well, in that case. I'll get straight to the point. I'm just worried that Nakamura doesn't think we're sincere, and I think we might want to avenge Kato. Or maybe he also thinks that he has nothing to do with us, so why should he share the soup with us?"

"Ahh......h

"Hey, no, no, no?"

"Often, there is only one outcome that is not believed. ”

"And we're still in the minority. ”

"Hey, Nakamura is really going to kill us?"

"Otherwise, we'll just run away! ”

"Nope. Nakamura won't let us go. If we go around and tell the wandering samurai that Nakamura killed his compatriots for profit, no one will submit to him again. Isn't that why he assassinated Kato?"

"Ahh

"Ha, naïve, do you think Nakamura will take this risk?"

"Hey, hey, aren't we going to die?"

"Well, for the sake of the present...... Only ......"

Ma Yan saw Kato's subordinates talking for a long time, and suddenly looked at Nakamura with a grim gaze, and couldn't help but take a sip of wine and smile with interest.

"Haha

Boss Qian smiled faintly, and did not drink when he touched the bowl with Nakamura, but said with a low smile: "Nakamura-kun, are you really sincere in cooperating with Zai Xia this time?" raised his eyebrows.

Nakamura squinted and smiled: "Why did Qianjun say this? Of course, he is sincere. ”

Boss Qian nodded, "Then Nakamura-kun sings today...... Just singing, nothing else?"

Nakamura couldn't help laughing loudly because he thought of Kato's death, and said to Boss Qianjun in a low voice: "Qianjun doesn't need to worry today, right? This is Qianjun's house, eating and drinking are from Qianjun's kitchen, and there are Qianjun's family members everywhere, so even if you want to, you can't do anything." Ha Luha laughed a few times and continued: "Of course, I don't want to do anything. Because that's just too much brain-draining. ”

Looking at the smiling boss seriously, he smiled and said, "Just kidding, just kidding! I only sing today and don't do anything else!"

"Okay. Boss Qian finally smiled and nodded.

The dry boss is still not drunk.

Nakamura was not drunk either.

The old close-fitting is attached to the side.

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