After understanding the reason, Yang Feng fell into deep thought. His purpose for coming to Japan this time was very clear, which was to empty all the things in the Jingjiatang Library, but he still didn't have a good idea in his mind.

Although Yang Feng has teleportation ability in hand and can also rely on the bronze mirror to travel through time, this is not enough to make him do whatever he wants here.

You should know that although his physical fitness has been improved by space energy during the past few years, it has only improved. He has not become Superman and is invulnerable to swords and guns. If he is hit by a bullet, he will die.

As the largest private museum in Japan, the Jingjiatang Library has countless collections. It is not an exaggeration to be rich enough to compete with the country if it really makes a value. If there are no defensive measures in it, even a fool would not believe it. This is why Yang Feng has not taken action for several days.

"But then, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiangzi, who was sitting aside, saw Yang Feng holding the chopsticks and said in a daze, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm thinking about something."

Looking at the unconcealed care on Xiangzi's pretty face, Yang Feng smiled, reached out and patted her on the back of her hand and comforted her: "It's okay, don't worry, there is no problem with my body, you should be the clearest thing."

"ah!"

Xiangzi's pretty face turned red. She secretly glanced at Youjia, who was burying her head in the distance, and gave him a coquettish look: "How can you talk nonsense? The child is still next to you."

Looking at the two of them showing off their food as if no one was around, Youjia, who was pretending not to pay attention to the conversation and was only concerned about eating, was grinding her dark teeth in her heart, but she couldn't help but remember the scene she saw secretly last night.

The guy's attack like a beast and the scene where his mother was obviously soft and weak but still had her silver teeth tightly, kneeling on the bed and struggling to support her, for some reason she felt that somewhere was starting to be wet.

"Bang!"

Youjia put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, I'm full, I'll go back to the room first."

After saying that, she trotted out of the restaurant.

"Youjia, you haven't finished your meal yet." Xiangzi's voice sounded behind her.

Looking at Youjia's disappearing back, Xiangzi shook her head helplessly: "I don't know what's wrong with this child. Why do I feel a little weird today? No, I want to go up and see her."

Yang Feng grabbed her little hand and pulled her back to the chair, "Forget it, let her go. It is probably because the incident in the past two days has a big impact on her. After a while, she will get used to it all."

"But...but Youjia..."

Xiangzi wanted to say something else, but Yang Feng stretched out his arm, carried her whole body over, put it on his knees, and said viciously: "I said it, it will be fine in a while. Youjia is already a big girl, and we parents cannot interfere too much in her life. Do you understand?"

Facing Yang Feng's pretending to be fierce, Xiangzi not only wasn't afraid, but she laughed, exuding the charm of a mature young woman all over. She snuggled in his broad arms, stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently pointed a little coquettishly on Yang Feng's forehead: "What are you talking nonsense? When did You Jia become your daughter? You can't be many years older than her, okay? You dare to say it's her father with shame, are you embarrassed?"

"Isn't it?"

Yang Feng asked in surprise, then glared at him and said fiercely.

"Aren't you, who was with me last night? Am I not your man now? It seems that I need to teach you a deep lesson so that you can know that the majesty of the head of the family cannot be violated. Miyamoto Kako, you are ready to accept the punishment from the master!"

Feeling the man's powerful arms and the strange and pleasant smell of manly smell with a familiar smell, Xiangzi tried hard to struggle out of his arms, but at this moment she was numb and weak, so she could only spread it in his arms, muttering: "No, it's not done yet, I'm not ready yet, I'll wait until the night...ah..."

Yang Feng ignored Xiangzi's struggle, picked her up, strode towards the small room next to the restaurant, and soon a ecstasy sound began...

Youjia, who was in the second floor room, heard the faint panting coming from downstairs, and was so angry that she picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it down on the floor. She was lying on the bed and moaned weakly.

"God, come and punish this shameless bastard..."

The Shizukado Library is located in Ueno Park, Taitung District, Tokyo. It covers a vast area and contains a large collection of Chinese and Japanese cultural relics. Its slogan is to save the treasures left over from history and continue the spirit of the predecessors. Therefore, it attracts a large number of Chinese and Japanese people to visit every year.

How about it? Doesn’t it sound very tall and touching, but unfortunately, the slogan is just a slogan after all.

Although Jingjiatang Library is a museum that is open to the public, the things it regularly exhibits are relatively ordinary cultural relics. The most important and precious things are usually locked in the warehouse and are only taken out to display every few years for a day or two.

Although this also makes many Chinese people feel dissatisfied, even if Jingjiatang Library is so arrogant, you will not look at it or not.

In the afternoon, a huge Escalade slowly parked in the parking space in the Jingjiatang Wenku parking lot, and soon got out of the car, a man and a woman.

The man was wearing a sky blue suit, tall and handsome, and his expression was not angry and mighty, making people understand at a glance that this person was either rich or noble.

The woman holding his arm was a typical Japanese woman, wearing a light green sweater and tight pants on her lower body, which made her body look slender and graceful. With her fair and delicate face, she looked gentle and beautiful.

After getting off the car, the woman kept holding the man's arm, and looked up at the man's eyes with unconcealed tenderness and affection.

At first glance, this woman seemed to be a beautiful young woman in her thirties, but after careful taste, she seemed to be a girl who had just started to fall in love, which added to her charm. Naturally, this person came was Kako Miyamoto and Yang Feng.

Miyamoto Kako, who had just gotten off the bus, felt her legs a little weak. She had to increase the strength to hold Yang Feng's arm. Feeling the soreness and a hint of pain from her body, Kako couldn't help but snort.

"What's wrong?" Yang Feng couldn't help asking with concern when he heard the voice from the beauties beside him.

With Xiangzi's gentle temperament, she couldn't help but twist her arm gently and said coquettishly: "Bad guy, it's not you. People say that I'll give it to you later. You guy is still like a man bull, causing them to become like this."

Yang Feng smiled embarrassedly, reached out to put his hand around her slender waist and said softly: "I'm sorry, you are so charming, I can't help it. I'll have a good rest with you after I go back tonight, okay?"

"Yeah!" Xiangzi made a gentle nasal sound, "You are not allowed to do anything tonight, but you have to hug them and sleep."

"Okay, I promise you that I will accompany you well and never touch you."

The two of them walked slowly while talking softly. After buying tickets, Xiangzi looked at the corridors leading to different directions around her and asked, "But then, this is Jingjiatang Library. Where should we visit first?"

Yang Feng thought for a while: "Let's go to the library first."

"Hayi!" Xiangzi nodded gentlely, stretched out her slender jade fingers and pointed to the right, "There is the library."

The two of them quickly entered the library. This was a hall covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. A volume of ancient books emitting a quaint atmosphere lay quietly in the display cabinet. Outside, Yang Feng looked over the display cabinet one by one.

Although Yang Feng did not have much research on ancient books, he could also feel that these ancient books are rare treasures, and some are even the only remaining books in the world.

At this time, there were many Japanese people who came to visit standing in the exhibition hall. Seeing these people standing in the exhibition cabinets and making exclamations from time to time, Yang Feng was in a bad mood because he found that a large part of the ancient books in the exhibition hall were Chinese cultural relics. For example, in front of the exhibition cabinet where Yang Feng was standing, there was an ancient book called "Tokyo Menghualu".

If Yang Feng remembers it correctly, this ancient book belongs to the Yuan version and is already an isolated version. China has now disappeared, but it did not expect it to appear in the Jingjiatang Library.

After walking one after another, they walked through the exhibition hall in half an hour. Yang Feng felt a little painful when he looked at these dazzling books. You should know that all these ancient books were snatched by the Japanese in the last century under various names, but now they are on display here openly, which makes Yang Feng not feel uncomfortable.

Yang Feng looked around again. Although he only saw a few guards, Yang Feng knew that the cameras placed around him were probably more alarms than tourists. As soon as the alarm sounded, a large number of guards would immediately surge. It would be more difficult for ordinary thieves to steal things than climb to the sky.

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm down, he pretended to ask inadvertently: "Xiangzi, I heard that there is the most famous antique Yaobian Tianmu here, why didn't you see it?"

Xiangzi didn't know what Yang Feng said, and smiled and said, "But then you are talking about Yaobian Tianmu, and I know this too. This is the treasure of the museum here. It usually takes several years to display it, and it will not be opened at other times."

Seeing Xiangzi's familiar appearance, Yang Feng was surprised and said, "Huh... Xiangzi, do you know Yaobian Tianmu?"

"Of course, I remember that the TV station played a special program two years ago, and the focus was on introducing this Yaobian Tianmu."
Chapter completed!