Chapter thirty-six drinking
Qin Mu was extremely tired at this time, not to mention that this was the streets of Kyoto. If he acted rashly, he would obviously be easily caught by the Japanese government. For a moment, he would be unable to move forward.
Just as the sniper was about to escape, Qin Mu suddenly moved his heart and looked at the disappearing crowd of people. A black car suddenly stopped. A slender palm with five fingers stretched out from the window, with one hand forming a claw, grabbed a person on the sidewalk. The man carried a big backpack and walked forward with his head down. Unexpectedly, a roadblock suddenly appeared. Before he could react, he grabbed his neck by the hand and slid into the car.
When Qin Mu saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, turned around and returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly adjusted his breathing.
Soon, his door was gently pushed open. A woman wearing a professional suit, with a plain face facing the sky, walked into the room, without saying a word, sat on the tatami beside her, waiting patiently.
Qin Mu seemed to have no idea, but still sat with his eyes closed. After a long time, his eyes opened. When he saw the one in front of him, he seemed to be frightened. His eyes opened slightly and he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Tang, I have never seen you dressed up before. It was really unexpected." His eyes were still sweeping Tang Zichen a few times.
However, Tang Zichen is always wearing a purple Tang suit, and she is in a high position and is extremely powerful. When others look at her, they often feel like they are looking up to her, so how could they notice her appearance?
But today, Tang Zichen was wearing a professional short skirt, which highlighted her appearance and figure that had always been ignored. Qin Mu looked at this time and felt that the woman she had seen in her life might not be the most beautiful, but her defense as a martial arts master was as calm as a mountain and a river, but her calm temperament completely distinguished her from those secular beauties.
But when Tang Zichen saw a rare look in his eyes, he glanced at him and said, "I'm not for some people. Do you know that if you chased him out just now, you will be surrounded by the Japanese police immediately."
Qin Mu was not surprised, but just asked curiously: "Then why is it okay for you to do it?"
Tang Zichen did not reply and handed the file bag in his hand to him. Qin Mu took it and opened it. He saw several documents and a document, which were in duplicate in English and French.
Qin Mu did not know French, but he still knew English a little. He frowned and read the title on the document: "EU Special Liaison Officer in Japan?" He looked at the photos printed on the document and looked up at Tang Zichen: "Is this talking about me?"
Tang Zichen looked a little serious and said, "This world is no longer an era of fighting alone. If you come alone without any background, even if there is really seventy-two changes, you can't escape the Japanese net of heaven and earth."
When Qin Mu heard this, he did not refute, but nodded and said, "This is not the era of warriors."
Tang Zichen's eyes also showed a trace of sadness, and he did not respond, but continued, "This document will give you some preferential treatment for diplomats, but everyone knows what it is. It cannot be too much, nor can it be delayed for too long. This thing can only make the Japanese government hesitate, but it has not made them afraid."
When Qin Mu heard this, he knew that she was completely considering herself. Even if the Tang Sect has great potential in the EU, if the EU makes this decision that almost counts as Qin Mu's fault, he will definitely spend a lot of connections and efforts. He is not a person who is ungrateful, so he naturally nods.
Qin Mu collected the documents, but took out a bottle of sake from the hotel's wine cabinet. The bottle had a large Chinese character "Ban" printed on it. Japanese wine is not like Chinese wine, with a soft taste and low alcohol content.
Fanjiu is the most expensive Japanese sake, produced in Fukui Prefecture. In ancient times, it was specially provided for the emperor to enjoy. Now it is a state banquet wine with extremely low yields. The raw material is Yamada Nishiki rice, and when it is made, it is only 30% of the inside of each rice. It is hand-made and has a sweet and soft taste, which is suitable for low-temperature drinking.
When Tang Zichen saw him take out the wine, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you never drink alcohol?"
"I never drink alcohol in the past because I haven't met the person I want to drink with." After that, Qin Mu looked at Tang Zichen with a smile and said, "Today, I want to drink alcohol."
Tang Zichen seemed to have heard the most beautiful language in the world, and a beautiful smile suddenly burst out on her face. However, she understood in her heart that Qin Mu had truly regarded her as a friend today.
She is a person with a clear mind. She doesn't know that although Qin Mu seems to live in that courtyard, he is always apart from everything in this world. Although he can't be honest with others, he has never relied on others.
Everyone in the world can see him laugh, but no one can enter his heart.
Neither of them wanted to be restrained in the same room, and they put their wine glasses around and walked to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down and drank each other.
The market value is April, the cherry blossoms are just right, and the moonlight is just right.
In this world, at this perfect time, there is a friend who can drink with you.
There is nothing more beautiful than this.
Both of them were skilled in martial arts. The wine was not high, so how could they be drunk? Qin Mu seemed to be more and more drunk as he drank. He stood up and chanted loudly: "The mountains were flying west, thousands of horses were circling, and the mountains were about to go east. They were rushing down, and the beads were splashing; the small bridge was crossed, and the moon was in the beginning of the bow. Old men were leisurely, and the Heavenly Sect was busy, and the principal was 100,000 pine trees were in my small house, outside the shadow of dragons and snakes, in the sound of wind and rain."
Tang Zichen was also well-read in poetry and books, and spoke: He was competing for the first time to meet, and he saw the pleasure coming to the peaks. He looked like a child of the Xie family, dressed upright and elegant; he was as handsome as a family, and his carriage was elegant. I felt that it was so majestic and elegant, like a great and elegant man. When did Yanhu Lake go to misty water?"
This is Xin Qiji's poem "Qinyuanchun". The whole film describes the colors of mountains and rivers, but when Qin Mu read it at this time, he was full of joy and joy. When he read "My house is small, outside the shadow of dragons and snakes, in the sound of wind and rain." He even sounded like a golden sword, nothing else, just expressing his aspirations with poetry.
The two of them were just singing poetry and wine, and they were having fun. But after a long time, they saw that the sun was about to come out in the east, and it had been a night. However, they were still energetic and their eyes were bright.
But when he heard someone knocking outside the door, he opened the door, but it was a silent middle-aged man. He held a prayer post with the five words "Respected on the Taoist Hall". Qin Mu took it and looked around. He saw that there was only a big and singular character on it:
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