"How do these sound weird" Yan Xiuze pulled the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice.
"Okay, don't mention this, you can be considered to agree now" Minglang smiled, and continued: "If you agree, I will take this order on your behalf." ” "Well, let's be honest, I'd really like to go to Tokyo."
Yan Xiuze nodded, and inexplicably looked forward to the future trip to Tokyo.
It's not surprising that Yan Xiuze's generation, no matter how deep or shallow, will always dabble in some Japanese anime to a greater or lesser extent, and will naturally have a lot of yearning for Tokyo, Japan, which is equivalent to the mecca of animation, not to mention that Yan Xiuze not only watches anime and plays games, but also likes Japanese dramas, so he is naturally looking forward to a trip to Tokyo.
Of course, there is also a reason why he has never been there, although in the past few months, Yan Xiuze has received all kinds of strange commissions, and it can be said that he has traveled to many countries and regions, but in fact, he spent most of his time in New York, USA, and the reason for this is actually very simple, New York is too many disasters and difficulties.
I don't know what's going on, since the emergence of superpowers, it seems that more than half of the superpowers in the entire United States have gathered in New York, and all kinds of superheroes and supercriminals can be said to be endless, maybe you can eat at a fast food restaurant and meet a superpower who works part-time here.
Sometimes Yan Xiuze would secretly muttered in his heart, why is New York so attractive, and all kinds of superpowers are gathering to drill there.
Although he didn't know what Yan Xiuze was thinking about now, Ming Lang didn't pay attention to it, just smiled and nodded: "In that case, I'll help you arrange a flight to Tokyo, do you need someone else to assist you?"
"Well, it doesn't have to be."
Yan Xiuze subconsciously shook his head, and just wanted to refuse, but immediately thought of something, and paused: "Wait, I'll ask Fat Xiao if he has time." ” If Ming Lang didn't mention the matter of helping, Yan Xiuze almost forgot that Xiao Mo seemed to have been to Tokyo a few times, and let him lead the way, he would save a lot of trouble.
"Okay, then I'll book you two tickets for the time being."
Minglang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I wish you a smooth trip." ” "Don't worry, it's just a folk church, and there won't be much of a mess."
Yan Xiuze said casually: "By the way, you can go and meet my wife." ” "Wife, when did you get married, why don't I know" Minglang turned his head to look at Yan Xiuze, who had no abnormality on his face, and said in a daze: "The other party is still a Japanese" "It's still in the underground love stage, but the wedding date is approaching," Yan Xiuze smiled.
"What kind of person" Minglang came over very gossipy "I think you should know it, but it's a very famous artist in the Japanese entertainment industry."
"What's Ha's name?"
Yan Xiuze's face did not change, and he said lightly: "Aragaki Yui." ” After hearing this name, Minglang also knew that he had just been tricked, and his face was blank, and he said seriously: "Yui Aragaki is my legal wife, please stop your boundless fantasies" "Is this Tokyo" Yan Xiuze carried his suitcase, just walked out of the airport, looking at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.
If you want to talk about international metropolises, Yan Xiuze has also seen a lot, not to mention the Tiandu of Huaxia, Paris, New York, and Washington, and he has not been to it, but when he arrived in Tokyo, he still gave himself a great shock To say why The city is really, so clean "What are you stunned about, find a place to live first, and then go to have a meal first" Xiao Mo, who was standing next to him, touched his somewhat shriveled stomach, quite helpless, his superpower is strong, but it is a little bad, it consumes too much energy, he just finished eating a three-person meal on the plane, and now his stomach is rumbling again.
"Oh, good."
Yan Xiuze came to his senses and nodded subconsciously, but before leaving here, he didn't forget to ask Xiao Mo: "You should have no problem communicating with the Japanese."
"Don't worry, I'll leave the language communication to me."
Xiao Mo patted his chest, indicating that he could do a good job as a translator.
Yan Xiuze's lips squirmed a few times, as if he had something else to say, but when he saw Xiao Mo so confident, he couldn't help but swallow the words that had reached his throat, since Xiao Fat wanted to behave, then let him be But soon, Yan Xiuze knew how stupid it was for him to let Xiao Mo be the translator Half an hour later, the two had arrived at a hotel near central Tokyo, and Xiao Mo was talking and gesturing with the owner in an extremely awkward and strange English.
The point is that the owner's spoken English doesn't seem to be very good, although the accent is as strange as Smaller's, but the direction of the two monsters seems to be a little different Finally, Yan Xiuze couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Xiao Mo, who was still dancing his teeth and claws, and said a little strangely: "What are you talking about there, what are you talking about there, what are the meanings of your spoken English that looks like you have a piece of soap?"
"You don't understand this, most Japanese people have this virtue in spoken English, and you don't necessarily understand normal English when you tell him, but I'm an authentic Japanese English."
Xiao Mo had an expression of "just leave it to me", signaling Yan Xiuze not to worry, he could handle it himself.
"Then why didn't you do it for a long time?"
"This" Xiao Mo's expression became a little sneering, and he had a miscalculated expression: "I didn't expect that this innkeeper's Japanese English still has a little Kansai accent in it, and I didn't have much contact with it before, so I need to get used to it, I need to get used to it."
"You can still hear the Kansai accent when you listen to English" Yan Xiuze was directly startled, and the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were almost frightened.
"Forget it, I'll do it."
He pushed Xiao Mo away and walked to the counter.
"It's all said that people can't understand authentic English" Xiao Mo just wanted to stop Yan Xiuze, but the next moment he spoke, his movements stopped suddenly "I'm sorry, please give us a double room, and the rest of the standards will be as normal as possible."
Japanese "Okay, please wait."
The shopkeeper, who was originally confused, immediately regained his shrewd and capable nature after hearing Yan Xiuze's correct Japanese, and began to move in very neatly.
"You, you" Xiao Mo watched Yan Xiuze talk and laugh with the innkeeper in almost native Japanese, and was choked up and speechless for a long time, and after a while, he asked as if talking to himself: "It's your first time in Japan":