"As the old saying goes, what do you want from the Daoman family?
Or to put it bluntly, do you want to share the cologne with us?"
Since we have already talked about the level of cooperation, I asked directly without any politeness. otbnkotgt "The ancient dragon is a huge treasure house, and the study of the ancient dragon can gain a lot of benefits.
But after all, this dragon was sleeping and discovered in Japan.
If you let it be taken away, it will be a great loss to us."
Doman Miyun The old man finally told the truth, "Of course our request will not be excessive.
If Gu Long is killed, we will want at least half of the body."
That means equal parts.
I sneered and asked: "What if we are captured alive?"
"Not to mention the probability of the ancient dragon being captured alive.
If the ancient dragon is really captured alive, I suggest that our Yin Yang Lao and your 507th Institute work together to form an expert team to study together and share the research results."
After hearing this, the fat man standing behind interjected: "Aren't you a lion?
It's up to us to catch the ancient dragon.
You are hiding behind to help, but in the end you have to share the ancient dragon with us.
Isn't it a good calculation?
" Doman Miyun took out a fan from his sleeve, waved it gently, and then said: "You don't have to agree.
But without the help of our Yin Yang Lao, we will truthfully record the deaths and injuries of Japanese citizens caused by you, and wait until When international disputes arise, neither you nor the 507 Institute may be able to shoulder this responsibility.”
The so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
This is what I mean at this time.
I gently patted the fat man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I think your Yin Yang Lao must have your own way to deal with Gu Long, but the manpower and price paid You are afraid that you will propose to cooperate with us.
We are the guns in your hands.
You use us as guns.
After that, we still need to keep Gu Long.
But in the end, this place still belongs to you, and we don’t have the right to decide whether Gu Long will stay or leave.
So, you should contact Mr.
Sha and let him contact us after the decision is made.
I'm nervous, Qixing Lan can only protect Yan Wei, the Chinese girl captured by Gu Long, for seven days."
Daoman Sanyun put a small paper fan against his forehead, nodded and said: "Okay.
That means if the superiors of your 507 institute agree to my conditions, you will also agree unconditionally, right?"
I smiled and said, "That's natural."
"Then please stay at Daoman's house for a few days.
I will send someone to protect the seven-star lantern you lit."
Daoman Sanyun's purpose in letting us stay is simply to prevent us from moving secretly.
The current situation between Yin Yang Liao, us and Gu Long is actually a bit confusing.
After a little analysis, Gu Long and we have a hostile relationship.
Gu Long took Yan Wei's soul as a hostage, obviously trying to hold us hostage.
At the same time, this crazy ancient dragon actually wanted to turn Tokyo into his lair and build a kingdom only for dragons.
In order to save Yan Si's soul, we must go to war with Gu Long, but I am afraid that Gu Long will use Yan Si's soul to cause trouble, so I lit the seven-star lantern to keep Yan Si alive for seven days.
Yin and Yang Lao wanted to deal with the ancient dragon, but they were afraid that there would be too many casualties in the confrontation with the ancient dragon, so they wanted to borrow our swords to kill the dragon.
I also want to study Gulong and get a share of the pie after the event is completed.
For now.
It depends on what Mr.
Sha and the others decide in the end.
The Daoman family occupies the entire mountain.
In the Japanese-style room, I put on the home clothes prepared by the Daoman family.
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"Why do I feel uncomfortable wearing Japanese clothes and robes?"
The fat man couldn't help complaining as he was wearing Japanese home clothes that were tight.
"This dress was originally introduced to Japan from China, so don't complain.
Why don't people have your size?
Just wear it and do as the Romans do."
I said with a smile.
At this time, two maids came over from outside. , opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, one of them took out a sign with a few Chinese characters written crookedly on it.
"This is asking us to go eat."
I smiled and looked at the word "food" written on it.
In the banquet room.
The Japanese banquet is very similar to the banquet during the Han Dynasty in China.
Basically, the left and right sides are separated, and then a medium-sized table is placed in front of each person.
There was a beautiful wooden lunch box on the table, which contained a variety of side dishes.
The portions were small but exquisite, and the drink was sake.
Sake depends on taste.
If you are used to drinking Chinese liquor, let alone Maotai.
If you drink too much Wuliangye or Jiannanchun, you will not be used to drinking sake.
The price of high-grade sake is not cheap, but the taste is really not as good as Moutai, especially the state banquet Moutai.
After a few of us walked into the banquet hall, we saw a few people we had never seen before sitting in the banquet hall, but they were all wearing black onmyoji costumes.
After we sat down, Daoman Sanyun sat in the upper hand position and introduced: "This These are all onmyojis from our Daoman family, and I specially asked them to come back to meet you."
I nodded to the Japanese guys across from me and thought to myself: Just to prevent us, we even transferred all the people back.
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, the fat man didn't like sake very much, so he didn't drink much.
Several geishas were invited to dance at the banquet.
I don't have any prejudice against geishas, but the only thing I can't stand is why they must Painting his face so white makes him feel like he is wearing a pale mask.
Looking at it this way, he might as well just wear a mask and forget about any makeup.
The few of us were bored and were about to say goodbye when suddenly there was a noise outside.
Then I heard noisy shouting, and then several servants of Daoman's family ran in in a panic and said a few words to Daoman Sanyun.
Although I don't understand, it's definitely not a good thing to see the servants looking so panicked.
I originally wanted to say goodbye, so I smiled and said to Luo Qiong and the others, "The show is about to begin."
After the servant finished speaking, Daoman Sanyun's expression suddenly dropped.
At the same time, several other Daoman family onmyojis suddenly stood up, with solemn expressions and a bit of anger.
"Senior Daoman, what happened?"
I asked.
"It's nothing serious, just a few uninvited guests."
As soon as he finished speaking, several onmyojis wearing white gi appeared outside the banquet hall.
Although the style was the same, the color was exactly the opposite of the Daoman family's gi.
The robes worn by these onmyojis were white in color, with golden shoulder straps on both sides.
The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties.
The several onmyojis standing around looked quite young.
Black and white have been fighting since ancient times, and it can be seen from this Taoist uniform that these people must be the enemies of the Daoman family.
"Who is this?"
the fat man asked strangely.
"If I guess correctly, it should be the Onmyoji of the Abe family."
I said with a smile.
Yuan Feng then asked: "Is the Abe family the same as Abe Seimei, the number one onmyoji family in Japan?"
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"It should be that the Doman family has a very high status in Japan's Onmyoji world.
Being able to become their opponent must be quite powerful.
The Abe family and the Doman family have always been in opposition due to historical reasons.
No one is convinced by the other."
I While he was talking, several Onmyoji from the Daoman family were already blocking the door.
Not letting several onmyojis in white uniforms come in, Daoman Sanyun also stood up and looked at the group of people at the door and started talking.
The thirty-year-old onmyoji who was leading the opposite party ignored him and turned his head to look.
He showed me an exaggerated smile and tilted his head.
This man gave me a very strange feeling.
There was a bit of cynicism in his smile, but it was not the smile of a slutty hippie.
Instead, it was very deep, so deep that it was hard to see through.
To use an inappropriate analogy, if Daoman Sanyun was a well, I could still guess its depth.
The young Onmyoji in front of me, who was obviously a bit younger, gave me the feeling of a dark pool deep in the mountains.
No one could immediately see through how deep such a deep pool was.
"You are a guest from China."
His Chinese was not good, and his intermittent enunciation was very strange.
I could barely understand it, so I nodded and said, "I'm on Chin Hill, may I ask who you are?"
He smiled and followed my example, cupped his hands and said, "Is that so?
My name is Abe Shikaki."
Sure enough, it was the Onmyoji of the Abe family, which just confirmed my guess.
At this time, Doman Miyun had already walked in front of several Onmyojis of the Doman family and faced Abe Shikaki with a solemn expression as if facing a formidable enemy
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