"Are you the whirlpool tree? The owner has been waiting for you for a while. "

A white haired old man, standing at the door, glanced at the whirlpool, said Zhishu.

With that, the old man turned and walked towards the yard without waiting for the whirlpool wisdom tree to reply.

Zhishu simply followed up. After stepping over the stone steps and entering the courtyard, Zhishu couldn't help feeling deeply about such a delicate and simple courtyard.

"In Muye, although the original housing structure is still preserved in many places, I'm afraid there are only large families..."

However, the old man who led the way in front could not help but say proudly when he heard Zhishu's words,

"That's right. This courtyard already existed when I was young. It is said that the construction began when the first generation adults selected the place to build the village. It can be said that this is the first batch of buildings in the village. "

Zhishu also nodded. In the early generation, it was a long time ago for this not long-standing tolerance world.

However, this is the case in the qualified world. Large families maintain the ancient architectural style and lifestyle.

But the new life is filled with electric lights, magazines, or beauty portraits in the village.

Many times, Zhishu feels deeply incomprehensible about this modern and ancient world.

But living in it has a different kind of fun.

The old man didn't seem talkative at first, but at this time, he seemed to be distracted by the whirlpool wisdom tree. You can't keep your mouth open.

He turned his head and looked at the whirlpool wisdom tree,

"There are very few people from other families who can come here. Especially at your age, I'm afraid you should have made great achievements? Unfortunately, I don't care about the outside world anymore, otherwise I have more things to talk about. "

Since the old man in front of me didn't mean to aim at himself. Of course, Zhishu is also polite, "where, just did some trivial things."

"You don't have to be too modest, but your name is whirlpool wisdom tree... Are you a member of whirlpool family?"

The old man frowned slightly, as if he was trying to remember something.

"Yes, but now there are only a few people in the family, and they are scattered everywhere."

"Oh, well, you are not the first whirlpool clan to set foot here. I remember that more than thirty years ago, people from the whirlpool family often came to Muye. Even the Japanese have invited your ancestors to visit. Cough, it's another old rotten millet thing. "

The old man seemed to realize that what he said was too far away. Even from this sound, you can hear some rotten smell.

But for Zhishu, that's something new.

Speaking of, at that time, there was no event that several countries were afraid of the power of the vortex family and joined hands to destroy the vortex family.

On the contrary, many countries were afraid of the whirlpool at that time. I'm afraid it was the peak of the whirlpool at that time.

It should be normal to communicate with Muye and be invited to visit the hinterland of the Japanese people.

"Well, that's it. The owner of the house is waiting for you inside. I should go out, too. "

With that, the road paved with bluestone bricks has come to an end. In front of it is a traditional Japanese room.

After all, many of the rooms in the village are Western-style.

However, different from the earth before Zhishu, the western style room in the wood leaf is not the product of cultural invasion.

But the village of Muye is blended with the culture of other countries around it.

"Thank you so much for telling me something about the family I don't know very well."

Although the old man in front of him said only a few things, Zhishu was polite and thanked the old man.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect to find such a young generation willing to listen to such a long time ago. I like you very much. "

Then the old man turned and left.

Zhishu was a little stunned, with a smile on his mouth.

"It seems that contradictions are not everywhere among the Japanese..."

"Of course not."

Just as Zhishu thought, a hard voice interrupted his thinking.

Zhishu turned his head and looked,

Hula!

The paper door of the wooden shelf was opened, and a middle-aged man in a white kimono stood straight behind the door.

Every day!

"Whirlpool wisdom tree, come in."

Zhishu didn't say anything because he didn't think what kind of address he used to address the other party was appropriate.

At least for now, Japan and Japan have not publicly expressed their dissatisfaction with themselves.

Nor did he directly deny his own opinions.

However, for today's Zhishu, whether it is an enemy or not is a problem.

Even if there is a fundamental contradiction between them.

Therefore, even if the opposite is old, Zhishu can't call him uncle or uncle. It is likely that the Japanese foot is not a friendly existence for him.

Of course, due to politeness, Zhishu can't directly address the opposite name.

So Zhishu thought about it and stopped calling him. He took off his shoes outside the paper door and went in.

"Baked tea, powdered tea, or fried tea?"

It's rare that Zhishu thought that ririzu would entertain him with a tea ceremony, but he didn't expect that he would directly ask his own opinions.

However, Zhishu doesn't know anything about the classification of these teas.

And at least for now, Zhishu has no feeling about tea.

Most people like tea. There are usually two kinds. One is because the vassal is elegant.

Or to enjoy the quiet atmosphere.

Few people really know how to taste tea and love tea.

At least for now, Zhishu doesn't like tea.

However, hearing that rizu asked his own opinion, Zhishu subconsciously said,

"Do you have sake?"

“……”

The Japanese foot was obviously stunned and stood on the seat for a long time.

(Xi Ju, transliterated tatami. I'm afraid you are more familiar with the name. However, I think the former is more appropriate, so seat residence is adopted here.)

"What? Don't you want to try these teas? "

Zhishu shook his head. "Forget it, I don't like tea and I don't have the ability to taste it. Sake is just right. However, since we are going to talk about something soon, it's better to have plum sake and be warm and comfortable. "

"Well... I seldom see people who express their views directly in front of me."

With that, the sun turned to another carved cabinet with many white jade like porcelain wine bottles on it.