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When Wen Jie arrived, he was followed by two other people. One was Jenna, the other. Maybe it was Feng Jianting.

God knows how many things Jenna had bought. The large and small bags almost covered Feng Jianting up.

"Why are you guys here?" Xiao Peng asked.

"Dad, I'm going to ask. Why are you here?" Jenna asked, "When I saw Wenjie just now, I thought I was seeing things. He said you were here and I thought he was lying to me. "

Xiao Peng said with a smile, "Actually, I came to participate in the Tuna Auction and also brought Viya and the others to play. Your fierce uncle is also here, so why did you guys come here?"

Jenna said, "We just went to Shibuya 109 and got hungry. They said there was a lot of food here, so we came here."

Xiao Peng sighed, "Why does a woman like to go to 109 when she comes to Tokyo? It's more than half an hour from Shibuya to here. Can't you eat there? "

Jenna said excitedly, "Since you're here, you should eat the best."

One hundred and ninety-nine stores, from ten in the morning to nine in the evening, were also a chain of stores. The one hundred and ninety-nine stores in Shibuya was one of them, and it was also a popular cultural center in the island.

For a man, 109 items may not be famous, but a hot girl like 109 is like a thunderclap piercing the ears. Even if they had not heard the name, they must have known what they looked like: tawny hair, black cheeks with exaggerated white eyeshadow and silver lipstick, ultra-high soles and miniskirt, that was their standard dress.

Don't underestimate this hot chick. In order to keep themselves so dark and so shiny, they did everything they could think of, spending thousands of yen a week in the special hairdressing salon, sunning themselves from head to toe for hours under the light. If they found signs of fading skin, they would be reinforced with specially painted cosmetics.

This cultural trend also has to start from the Okinawa Queen Nai Meihui. Ever since her debut, the Heavenly Queen of Okinawa, Nai Meihui, had taken her place as the national beauty of the island nation. Her swarthy skin had also become the trend pursued by the island ladies.

However, Xiao Peng swore to the heavens that she wouldn't appreciate this kind of hot chick. He would rather be intimate with a natural born black chick like Zhuo DanDeng than approach this kind of artificial black chick.

Seeing Feng Jianting carry the bags, Xiao Peng was speechless. He introduced Nielsen and Yanzi, "Ya Zi, Nielsen. Introduce him. This is my little brother, Wen Jie. This is my daughter, Xiao Jenna. This is his boyfriend."

Hearing Xiao Peng's introduction, Ya Zi and Nielsen were both astonished. "Xiao, your child is already so old?"

Xiao Peng explained with a smile, "This is a child I adopted. I adopted four children, the oldest one. "

Ya Zi said, "You really are a good person."

"Don't you dare," Nelson said. "He'll be jealous." Xiao Peng said with a smile. Ya Zi, Nielsen, we will be going back first then. We'll meet tomorrow at the auction house and it just so happens that you can consider it.

Hearing Xiao Peng's words, Ya Zi and Nielsen stood up to ask him to stay. Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Forget it, all four of my children have arrived at Island Country. I'll accompany them properly."

Since Xiao Peng had already said so, Ya Zi and Nielsen didn't press on. After arranging a time with Xiao Peng, Ya Zi and Nielsen left. After all, what Xiao Peng said today was a bit hard for them to accept. If Xiao Peng really agreed, then he could only lock himself in Xiao Peng's boat. If Xiao Peng said he would occupy the high end of the market, then if Xiao Peng stopped supplying, then Ya Zi and Nielsen's reputation as a fishing company would be ruined. They had to carefully consider Xiao Peng's suggestion.

"Where do you live?" Xiao Peng asked.

Feng Jianting said, "Father-in-law, we live in Shangri-La."

"Go check out, don't stay there. Isn't the purpose of earning that much money for the sake of spending it? Come and live with me." Xiao Peng said tyrannically.

"Where to? Shangri-La saved money? Five stars! " Feng Jianting mumbled.

"Is there even a need to ask? Tokyo Empire Hotel! "Pack your things and go!" Xiao Peng said tyrannically.

Five star hotels were actually quite different, specifically, they were divided into four categories: luxurious five star hotels, premium five star hotels, luxurious five star hotels, normal five star hotels.

For example, Bulgari, Ricard, Four Seasons, Peninsula, Fairmont, etc., belonged to a luxurious five-star hotel. Meanwhile, the top five star hotels, such as Anaman, Pleasant Banyan Manor, Indigo, and Anders, belonged to the top five star hotels, while the top three hotels, Lijing, Westin, Amy, belonged to the top five star hotels. As for Shangri-La, Hilton, and Crown Holiday, they were all ordinary five star hotels.

Just based on the price of the house, the price of the Tokyo Peninsula Hotel was slightly higher than that of the Tokyo Empire Hotel. However, since they were going there, it was better to stay at the Tokyo Empire Hotel, which had a history of 120 years of continuous business.

There was a teahouse called the Eastern Light Temple in the hotel. Xiao Peng thought that the teahouse was where the nuns taught their sermons when he first came here. However, he found out that there was a tea master there who presided over the teahouse for nearly fifty years! From the floor of the tatami to the flower path of the country, from the calligraphy scrolls in the alcove to the gravel path outside, all of these things brought the tranquility and simplicity of the traditional teahouse to its peak.

This was also the reason why Xiao Peng chose to stay here. Although he didn't like pirates, they did better in terms of cultural inheritance than Hua Xia. They attach great importance to the cultural heritage of their people. Out of curiosity, Xiao Peng actually participated in the tea ceremony.

Take the Way of Tea for example, China has no tea ceremony, only the tea ceremony invented by the Taiwanese tea merchants.

The Chinese had seven things to do: Chai Mi, salt and vinegar tea, to the Chinese, tea had always been a type of daily necessities, similar to the position of coffee in the West. Can you count on the Italians to create a coffee shop? The Uncles especially liked this kind of ritual feeling that was similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whether the tea was good or not was secondary.

Also, Chinese people rarely call a thing 'Dao', and the word 'Dao' is very sacred in Chinese civilization. The highest praise for a person's skill is' almost like the Dao ', and it's just' almost like the Dao '. Who would dare to say that their thing is the Dao? Let the saliva drown when you go out. In China, it could only be called an 'art'.

Whatever came to them would become a 'Dao', like 'Flower Dao', 'Fragrant Dao', 'Arch Dao', 'Sword Dao', 'Chess Dao', and so on. Xiao Peng didn't understand what they were trying to do and liked to do everything to the extreme. Let's not even talk about whether the modern practitioners of the 'Dao' from this day had understood what the 'Dao' meant.

Xiao Peng sat in the Eastern Light Monastery and watched the master's performance in the Way of Tea. Although Xiao Peng didn't understand the Way of Tea, he began to admire the grandmaster's actions.

There was a strict set of procedures, which stated which fingers to use to pick up the prop, and which position to take. This was what you had to do, not to change the slightest bit, as it emphasized the smooth and steady movements of the prop.

Xiao Peng truly believed that the Usurper Tea Showcase was a long series of hypnosis — drinking a mouthful of tea while you were still drowsy. Oh, wake up.

Of course, this was only Xiao Peng's own thoughts. The reason why the Island Country's Tea Path laid down every single action in such detail was to provide a clear and precise regulation for the learners was actually very simple: make people not play as they please in the process of learning, act as they pleased, and focus all of their energy on whether or not every action was in accordance with the standard. This way, the slight tension would help them to restrain their thoughts, send out distracting thoughts, and let them learn how to observe and control.

This may also be the reason why the Gangsters are so sensitive: they are probably the most law-abiding people in the world, and the rules are no longer human when it comes to working, but more like a machine on an assembly line.

But no matter what, the tea master was still a master. Although his actions had a strong hypnotizing effect, it was much better than the so-called 'tea ceremony' in Huaxia: 'tea ceremony' in Huaxia was to find a pretty girl, dressed like a big sack, pretending to break down the 'tea ceremony' into several 'tea ceremony' terms. Un, this kind of 'tea ceremony' was called 'Huaxia Tea Society'.

Xiao Peng's legs were going numb. Why did he keep cursing himself in his heart? What tea party are you participating in? You said that there were so many good teas, such as Longjing, Jishun, and Jingmei, but none of them had any. Just using 'tea' as if it was soy sauce, you would lose your appetite.

If someone were to ask Xiao Peng now what it felt like to participate in an island tea party, Xiao Peng would reply, "To speak a little higher, this is cultivation. To put it bluntly, this is tormenting, or even suffering!"

The people who hosted the tea party suffered, the people who attended the tea party suffered, and the greetings, interactions, and even movements of the guests were predetermined: which foot to step on first, a few steps to a fixed position, the folding fan in one's hand directed at what should be placed, how to appraise the bowls of tea. "There are rules on how to wipe a dessert off the stick, how to fold a napkin, what to say between the guests, and so on!" To be able to display one's freedom was seen as a very rude performance. Xiao Peng was the representative of rudeness. However, he was arranged to the furthest corner after he raised his hand to greet the tea master.

After watching the master busy himself for a long time, he could finally drink the tea. He had to take three and a half sips to drink it. He could neither drink more nor drink less, and he still had to suck out the last half mouthful. Getting Huaxia was simply rude, but this was what he had to do.

It really wasn't easy for Xiao Peng to be able to last so long. Xiao Peng picked up the teacup and gulped down all of the tea in three and a half sips.

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