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Due to the message from Daoxiang Zhenyuan, Yamaguchi Kumiko specially dressed herself up. A woman beautifies herself for her own pleasure, and her target was naturally Xiao Yun.
This kind of thing sounds quite absurd, but in the peculiar families of Island Nation, it is actually quite common. Moreover, this custom has been passed down for over a thousand years, with references available. In their minds, there is nothing strange about it.
If you feel surprised or even disgusted by such matters, it only proves your ignorance, like a frog at the bottom of a well, having never seen the various customs of the Vast World.
Just as Xiao Yun and his companions entered the house, Inoue Kyoko darted forward like a shadow. With a flick of her hand, a miniature listening device the size of a fly zipped into Daoxiang Zhenyuan's home and stuck to one of the beams.
Then she withdrew her body, seeming like a flash of lightning, and returned to the nearby forest.
At this moment, Yamaguchi Kumiko had already set the food and drinks on the table.
To cater to Xiao Yun's taste, Yamaguchi Kumiko prepared various traditional Chinese dishes such as braised ribbonfish, steamed meatballs, spicy tofu, and boiled beef slices. The wine served was a famous Chinese liquor called Moutai.
"Brother Xiao Yun, please take a seat!"
After inviting Xiao Yun and Long Yan to sit down, Daoxiang Zhenyuan smiled and said, "I drove here today and couldn't accompany you for a good drink; I sincerely apologize. Tonight, we will drink until we drop!"
Compared to last night, the atmosphere tonight was much more harmonious. After all, Daoxiang Zhenyuan and Xiao Yun had become sworn brothers at Yang Guifei's Tomb.
Looking at the table full of delicious dishes, Xiao Yun couldn't help but praise, "I really didn't expect that not only is my sister-in-law beautiful, but she also has such skillful hands to prepare so many traditional Chinese dishes. They are not only visually appealing but also fragrant and tasty. This table full of dishes looks like a beautiful woman laid out before me; viewed from different angles, they appear as mountains with varying heights and distances. It truly makes one's appetite whet and mouth water!"
Damn, this guy really talks nonsense; is that how you make comparisons?
Long Yan couldn't help but cast a disdainful glance at this fellow.
Daoxiang Zhenyuan, however, laughed heartily and said, "Brother Xiao Yun, your wife has Chinese heritage, and making these traditional Chinese dishes is her specialty. If we talk about your wife's beauty, it is truly exceptional; she possesses an ethereal grace and a refined charm, captivating and lovely. Truly, I find her enchanting, with countless alluring poses in bed and an elegant demeanor outside of it..."
As Daoxiang Zhenyuan spoke about his wife, he became increasingly animated and eloquent. Long Yan felt more and more uncomfortable; what was this guy doing? Was he trying to sell his wife to Xiao Yun like a vendor?
Meanwhile, Master Xiao appeared to be enjoying the praise from Daoxiang Zhenyuan, nodding repeatedly with a smug expression that was utterly despicable.
Despicable! How could there be such a shameless person in the world!
Long Yan felt an urge to pounce on him and bite him a few times.
But this was someone else's home. Although Long Yan held the title of Cold-Blooded Sorceress in the Dragon Team, she couldn't lose her temper in someone else's house.
"Come on, let's drink!" Xiao Yun noticed Long Yan's displeased expression and raised his glass.
With a gentle smile in her beautiful eyes, Inaka Hiraiko chimed in, "Yes, let's drink!"
Recalling Xiao Yun's skills displayed at that small restaurant in Kuzumura, Daoxiang Zhenyuan raised his glass and said with a smile, "Brother Xiao Yun, your skills today have truly opened my eyes. If there's a chance, could you teach me a few moves?"
Xiao Yun humbly smiled and replied, "The few flashy moves I know are still far from my wife's skills. Isn't that right, dear?"
He turned to look at Long Yan with a smile.
Long Yan shot him a glare, remaining silent.
Yet in her heart, she thought, using such a pathetic trick to try to make me happy? No way—wanting me to open the door for you to go to Yamaguchi Kumiko and do something even worse than beasts? Hmph, not a chance!
Listening to the conversation inside between Daoxiang Zhenyuan and Xiao Yun, Inoue Kyoko, who was lurking in the nearby hillside forest, couldn't help but furrow her brows.
She really didn't understand how Daoxiang Zhenyuan, the Governor of Yamaguchi Prefecture, could have any connection with Xiao Yun. From the conversation inside, it seemed like his whole family had a special fondness for Xiao Yun. This family was truly strange; what charm did this Xiao have that could win them over so completely?
From Daoxiang Zhenyuan's tone, it sounded like he wanted to send his wife to Xiao Yun's bed.
Then who was the woman from the Island Nation that Xiao Yun was with last night? Could it be Shuoka Mahara's daughter? No way, that would be too disgusting!
If that were true, it would certainly benefit this Huaxia People.
Inoue Kyoko only knew that Daoxiang Zhenyuan was a staunch pro-China faction member, but she had no understanding of the peculiarities of his family background. In her mind, no matter how pro-China Daoxiang Zhenyuan was, he wouldn't go so far as to send his daughter and wife to bed with someone named Xiao.
Is Daoxiang Zhenyuan out of his mind?
Mud Horse, if it weren't for your identity as Daoxiang Zhenyuan, I would have charged in and dealt with this Xiao Yun already. As a peak-level ninja, I can't believe I can't take down this Huaxia People!
The more Inoue Kyoko thought about it, the angrier she became. It seemed that tonight Daoxiang Zhenyuan was determined to send his wife to that Xiao's bed, and who knows how long he would be drinking at this banquet. Meanwhile, he was enjoying fine wine and delicacies with beautiful women while I stood here in this forest getting wet from the wind and dew—this is just unacceptable!
At that moment, Inoue Kyoko thought of her master, Kameda Ichiro's phone call. She couldn't help but glance at Fukuda Hideo, a complex expression flashing in her eyes.
After a brief pause, Inoue Kyoko sighed and said, "Fukuda Hideo, we've been following Xiao Yun for quite some time now and are feeling a bit fatigued. How about we find a place to eat something?"
"Master, what about Xiao Yun..." Fukuda Hideo was still fixated on the desire to kill Xiao Yun, driven by the hatred of losing his wife.
Inoue Kyoko shot him another glance and replied, "They are drinking right now. Don't worry, there are listening devices in Daoxiang Zhenyuan's house. We won't miss a single move they make. As soon as Xiao Yun leaves the Governor's side, we can take action!"
"Alright, I will follow your orders, Master!" Fukuda Hideo responded.
Not far from Daoxiang Zhenyuan, there was a Sakura Hotel.
The hotel was brightly lit, and the nightlife in the Island Nation was very vibrant. At this time, most of the patrons were office workers, and the large restaurant was nearly packed.
Inoue Kyoko chose a private room for two on the second floor, right next to a window that allowed her to see any subtle movements at the entrance of Daoxiang Zhenyuan from afar.
Moreover, with Inoue Kyoko's listening device in Daoxiang Zhenyuan's house, she could hear every word spoken inside without missing anything.
The listening device was specially made and provided to Inoue Kyoko by Watanabe Masao; even from over ten kilometers away, she could clearly hear the other party's voice.
Once the waiter brought the food and drinks, Inoue Kyoko personally poured a full glass of wine for Fukuda Hideo...
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