In Liaodong, a man was wearing a straw raincoat and hat and fished alone on the Han River.

Snowflakes fell on the straw straw hat, and a thin layer was soon formed. A young man with glasses didn't realize it, and only hummed the Peking Opera. "My mother, Taijun She, gave birth to my brothers and seven men. They all just made a wish for Prince Song, Wutai Mountain, and Pan Renmei sent the saint to the Northern Fan. Your father, Wang Song, Shuanglong, went to the banquet, and all of his brothers went to the meeting on the beach..."

"Brother Chen, it's snowing, it's time to go back." A charming voice said behind him.

The young man said, "What should I eat for lunch today?"

"Is it good to use red sausage with braised pork rib meat, and then add a pot of pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings, and a pot of hot snow clam wine?" said the woman.

"You sing "The Drunken Concubine" to me again, and this year will be smooth."

"Yi you, Yi you." The woman coughed lightly, unable to resist the heavy snow, and helped the blind young man up and walked back slowly.

"Why did you ask Brother Gao and Mr. Sun to go to Baodao before?" the woman asked.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." The man hesitated, but soon felt relieved. "I have suppressed them for seven years, so it's time for them to go out to appreciate the great mountains and rivers of China."

"You once criticized Brother Gao's 'fortune was seventeen, and he was so brave', saying that Mr. Sun was the prime minister of Wuhou, assisting the young master, and I was the 'lover of the lotus, and the clothes of the colorful clothes', how could I explain it?" the girl asked.

"It's just a leisure game, how can I explain it?" The young man laughed.

"I can say it clearly that I will not leave you." The girl pouted and hammered the blind young man's chest gently.

"Natural." The young man reached out his hand and hugged the girl, and his passion turned into tenderness in his heart.

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After a transfer from Xiangjiang River, the group finally arrived at Songshan Airport. In the next two days, representatives from Hongmen from all over the world will be welcomed here. Then on the fifth day of the lunar month, the tribute meeting will officially begin.

As soon as I got off the plane, I saw more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars lined up, and there was a driver in black sunglasses standing in front of each car, greeting him under the plane.

As Master Ding San waved, more than a dozen cars opened the door in one after another. Master Ding San reached out to Su Budong and said, "Please..."

When did Su Budong see such a scene? He was still so shocked that he couldn't speak. Shuangye pulled his clothes and then he came to his senses and smiled and said, "San Master, please, first."

The third master smiled, shook his clothes, and then strode down.

Su Budong felt that he, a person who came from later generations, was a little fussy and wanted to say a few words: "This is really..." But he couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while.

Futa was used to it and laughed at it: "This kind of scene is very common in Japan."

Su Budong said to himself: "The problem is that it is not common in the mainland."

The two of them took the car behind Ding Sanye, and Gao Shun and Sun Shenji took the car behind them.

It was also the first time that Shuangye came to Baodao. Looking at the high buildings five or six floors outside the car window, which were even more than ten floors high, and said, "This is like a city. After being in the capital for a long time, it looks like Japan a long time ago."

Su Budong stayed in later generations and lived in Tokyo, so he said: "Cities develop too fast and are prone to urban diseases. Instead, I feel that the current capital is the most comfortable and humane place for me."

Shuangye said, "I didn't say that the capital is not good. Except for the inconvenience of buying things, everything else is very good."

Su Budong turned the topic back with some complaints and said, "Why didn't you say that you have a blood relationship with me earlier, or my cousin? Are you afraid that I will sell you? You underestimate me too much! Tell me about some old things you know in the past..."

Seven-ye smiled and formally greeted Su Budong. The girl's coquettish apology made Su Budong calm down most of her anger. She didn't hide anything. She had never said it before. She was observing Su Budong's behavior? Although she was not a big deal, she could be considered by her mother as the heir to the next generation of Sakura group. Her skills and courage were naturally not inferior to those of ordinary adults.

Before he could finish his past, the car drove to the hotel where they settled in this time. Mr. Ding San was old and wanted to rest for a while. He sent someone to send tens of thousands of NT dollars to let them go out for a walk. Mingyan would be able to come back before night.

Gao Shun and Sun Shenji came over to talk to Su Budong, and then went to the nearby area. They were planning to buy some rare items such as electrical appliances, watches, etc.

Subudong and Futaba have both seen the bustling Tokyo, so they plan to go for a walk. Put down their luggage and go downstairs for a walk. Subudong plans to take Futaba to find snacks with treasure island specialty. Futaba is a snacker and may not be very interested in what to play, but he has his own philosophy about eating.

Walking to a residential area, there was a billboard at the door that read: "Million Game: New War Dragon Game, limited quantity, first come, first served."

So he suggested that Shuangye go to this million-dollar game place for a walk. Shuangye knew Su Budong’s intentions, so he nodded.

Walk into the residential area and ask the residents about the specific location of the video game store. I saw the "Million Game" with a yellow billboard in a small door-to-door room.

Walking into the store of more than ten square meters, there is a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties who is teaching two children how to play "Hot-blooded Football".

"You can shoot with a banana ball with a braid! You can also kick the ball up and press the shot again. The shot can also penetrate the ball net!" The owner of the store said to the two children with a smile.

"Boss, why do only the War Dragons game in so many games have Chinese?" asked a 7.8-year-old boy.

"Because Zhanlong Company is our own game company, their boss has specially made Chinese to let Chinese players in the world play Chinese games. It can be said that the boss of Zhanlong Game is the light of our Chinese." The boss said.

These two 7.8-year-old children may not know what the Chinese game on FC means, but the boss knows that the game of Zhanlong is sold very popular in Southeast Asia and Baodao. It is because a company is thinking about Chinese people and uses their familiar words to develop games.

Because of the English environment, most English games can be played without barriers in Xiangjiang and Makao City, but for Chinese players, Chinese games are more popular with them.

At that time, the reason why Su Budong would rather make less money than speak Chinese and add it to the game was that he did not want "Eight Languages ​​Without Chinese" to become a pain in the heart of the gamers, especially the pain in his heart. In order to play the game, he once worked on the difficult problems in Japanese strategy and also looked up words one by one with the English-Chinese dictionary.

Although this is also a process of enjoying the game, it makes him feel more intimate than the original Chinese?

Shuangye pushed Su Budong with her elbow and said, "Susu, you are saying that you are the light of Chinese, amazing!" Shuangye really admired this sentence. She was not unfamiliar with hardworking people, but Su Budong was so diligent that she was afraid of wasting time made her unable to understand who Su Budong was competing for time with.

Only Su Budong knows that time is endless. If you don’t seize this rare development time, it will be difficult to catch up with foreign countries in the future, even if you are on par.

The time spent starts in ten years.
Chapter completed!