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Four hundred and forty one

Section 441

White smoke was emitting from the top of the wooden shed, and it seemed that the owner of the tea shop had not left to pay New Year's greetings.

The Japanese cavalry captain was glad that it seemed that Master Yamamoto would not have to go hungry anymore. He ordered: "Kimura, go knock on the door first, search and see if there are any enemies."

"Hi!" The Japanese cavalry who was named led two cavalry to urge the horses, accelerated to leave the team, and rushed to the front of the tea shop first.

Bang! ~

The door of the tea shop was smashed and loudly, "Baga! ~ The one who opened the door worked! The Imperial Army was coming to eat, so hurry up and bring all the delicious food, otherwise the Imperial Army would be very angry and the consequences would be very serious!"

The Japanese cavalry was obviously not very friendly to ordinary people, with a rough voice and impolitely smashing the door with wind leaks. Half of the door of the tea shop was smashed down with a moan. The cold wind suddenly rushed in, and the white smoke from the chimney on the roof shook unnaturally.

"Hey! Here comes! Imperial Army! Please ask!" The shopkeeper of the tea shop hurriedly clasped his black cloth worn cotton jacket with sleepy eyes, stumbled out of the inner room, shouting: "Dog, dog! Hurry up, make fire, boil water!"

Obviously, the visit of the Japanese soldiers surprised the shopkeeper of the tea shop. He really couldn't figure out where this tea shop deserves a visit from the Japanese.

A young man rolled out from the haystack next to the firewood stove with sporadic flames burning in the corner of the shed. His clothes were torn and his face was covered with coal ash. He was immediately frightened to hide behind the shopkeeper when he saw the Japanese cavalry.

Seeing this guy with a tilted head suddenly got up from the haystack, Kimura who was mistakenly thinking that he had seen the monster almost had the urge to pull out his gun and fire. He said coldly: "Hurry up, cook some delicious food, otherwise, you will burn your shop." At the same time, he pulled out a pistol and lit it in his hand.

"Yes, yes!" Seeing the black muzzle swaying in front of you, the shopkeeper nodded as if he had seen an imperial edict.

At this time, Major Yamamoto and others also came to the outside of the tea shop. Several cavalrymen tied their horses to the wooden pole in front of the tea shop, and then picked up their rifles and started to guard the tea shop. The other cavalry followed the captain of the cavalry and rushed into the tea shop. The gate that had just been smashed was thrown aside by the Japanese cavalry who came in. At the same time, several tables and chairs were cleared, wiped and wiped, and let Major Yamamoto sit down.

The smoke and mess in the house made Yamamoto Sainosuke unable to help but cover his mouth and nose. The place where people and places were so dirty. However, in order to eat a bite of hot food, he saved some energy and insisted on going to Renqiu County, so he could only apologize himself first.

Seeing the stove covered with dust and smoke, spots of black pottery bowls, the guy was shaking pots and bowls, the Japanese cavalry captain frowned, the guy was not paying attention to hygiene, and his face was sweating and then he grabbed the washed bowls. It was so dirty.

I couldn't stand the tea shop shop owner and the clumsy, and I was a little worried that the tea shop shop owner and the Japanese cavalry captain pointed at the cavalry and issued an order: "You, you, go and help with your work. Make it clean." The guy alone couldn't eat anything.

"Get out! Go and burn the fire!" A Japanese cavalry kicked the guy who was busy washing the pot and washing dishes in a rough manner and started to do it himself. If it weren't for the smell of blood that stirred up Lord Yamamoto's appetite, he would have wished that the dirty guy who rolled up in the haystack would stab him with a bayonet.

The tea shop is really dirty. If it is put in modern times, it is definitely a typical example of dirty and messy. If the tea shop owners are not properly handled, they will be hung up by the public. However, now they can only take the Japanese cavalry on the spot and can only do it themselves.

The Japanese cavalry fully utilized their professional skills when they went to the countryside to sweep. They grabbed the only three old hens behind the tea shop, killed chickens and plucked their hair, but became the leader of the tea shop first. They ordered the shopkeeper and the guy to spank the eggs on their backs.

After a while, a pot of hot chicken soup with steaming and fragrant fragrance was brought up. Yamamoto Nosuke nodded with satisfaction. These cavalrymen were indeed capable, and they could go to the battlefield and go to the kitchen.

"Wait!" The cavalry captain suddenly stopped Yamamoto Nosuke from reaching out to the chicken soup ground and said, "Get a small bowl!"

The shopkeeper of the tea shop respectfully presented a small porcelain bowl washed with boiling water.

The cavalry captain scooped some from the chicken soup and put them into a small bowl. He smiled and sent them to the tea shop manager and said, "Try yours first!"

At first, Sanosuke Yamamoto immediately understood. He was very impressed by his vigilance towards the cavalry captain, and nodded and said, "Yo Xi!"

"Taijun, this is not very good. We are not able to afford the chicken soup made by Taijun..." Seeing the Japanese cavalry captain's cold eyes, the shopkeeper of the tea shop stopped in time, with extreme fear in his eyes, and took the small bowl with trembling, gurgling throat joints and swallowing, and all the things that looked at and fragrant chicken soup were all put on.

"Okay, good soup!~ It's so good!" The shopkeeper couldn't help but burp, as if he was very honored to be able to drink the delicious food of the Imperial Army.

I stared at the shopkeeper and drank chicken soup. After a while, I was still safe and sound. The hands of several Japanese cavalrymen who touched the trigger of the rifle slowly moved away.

After taking advantage of the shopkeeper, a living person who was trying the poison, the cavalry captain waved his hand and drove away the shopkeeper away. The mud monkey-like guy hid in the corner and swallowed his saliva expression, which made the Japanese cavalry very proud. The Imperial Army naturally did everything he did. He wasted a bowl of excellent chicken soup just now.

"Please use soup!" The cavalry captain then scooped up a bowl of rice and respectfully handed it to Saino Yamamoto, with two chicken legs in it.

Smelling the delicious aroma of oil, Sainosuke Yamamoto took it over and tasted it, looking very satisfied, nodded and praised: "Thank you for your hard work, it's delicious, and your skills are good. I'll give it to others!"

"Hi!" The cavalry captain gave the cavalry in the house a bowl of chicken soup, and sat at the table in the house, and ate it with dry and hard bread.

Even the Japanese cavalry who were in charge of the guard outside the house got a bowl of one. It was really satisfying to have a bowl of hot old hen soup to drive away the cold in cold weather.

The three old hens were gnawed to the point where only a few bones were left. Yamamoto Sainosuke, who had nipped off two chicken legs and half a chicken, wiped his mouth and stood up satisfied, "I'm full, I have the strength to do the way to work!"

The cavalrymen who had already eaten and drank had immediately stood up and followed Yamamoto Sainosuke, without any intention of paying. They ignored the shopkeeper who was hiding beside him and stared at the tea shopkeeper who had eaten up the iron pot. In the eyes of the Japanese, they were nothing to eat for nothing. They were the ones who should be filial to the Japanese Imperial Army. Seeing the timid and obedient appearance of the shopkeeper, the Imperial Army also waved his hand generously without leaving a dime.

If Lord Yamamoto is able to visit such a tea shop, the shopkeeper should feel the supreme honor.

With the support of the cavalry captain, Sainosuke Yamamoto climbed onto the horse's back. As soon as his right leg crossed the horse's back, his left leg suddenly became weak for no reason. The center of gravity of Yamamoto was tilted down. Sainosuke Yamamoto fell to the horse with a whisper, which was so shocked that the Japanese cavalry captain rushed to support him. Before his hand reached the side of the Yamamoto Grandmamoto, the Japanese cavalry captain felt that he was falling rapidly. When he realized it, he was already lying on the ground. Then he looked at the other cavalry sank on the ground weakly, or lying on the horse's back and unable to move. The military horses that had lost their control showed good training qualities. They just sniffled on the spot and did not run around, and finally saved the cavalry from being trampled on by the horse's hooves.

When the Japanese cavalry captain discovered something was wrong, he wanted to shout, but only heard his throat humming like a mosquito. He was as clear as other Japanese cavalrymen, although he was conscious, his whole body was lying on the ground like a mud as if he had lost consciousness.

"Ah! Taijun, Taijun! What games are you playing? The ground is too cold, it's not good to catch a cold! Get up quickly!" The shopkeeper who walked out of the tea shop shouted and walked over.

"Baga!~Help! Help!" Yamamoto Sanosuke sent help to the lowly civilians whom he didn't take seriously just now, but he tried his best, but his voice was still not much louder.

"Hey! Taijun, what are you talking about?" The shopkeeper seemed to have heard what Yamamoto Sainosuke said clearly, but he was very dishonestly touching Yamamoto Sainosuke's pocket, while shouting: "Ah! Taijun, do you have something to give me?! Is it this pocket?"

"Baga! You idiot," he was touched by someone and took out an extremely important document. Yamamoto Sainosuke was so angry that he fainted. The shopkeeper's conscience was very bad, and he didn't realize that the shopkeeper was a little abnormal.

"Tajun, don't worry, I will definitely accomplish what you told me!" The shopkeeper seemed to completely ignore Major Yamamoto's angry eyes and mosquito screams. He took out an appointment letter in Sanosuke Yamamoto's carry-on bag and said in a surprised voice: "I'm looking for it! What is this?!"

"Oh! Your name is Sainosuke Yamamoto! You are here to be the captain of Renqiu." The shopkeeper pinched the appointment letter and showed a strange smile at Sainosuke Yamamoto: "We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Where is mud?" Yamamoto Sainosuke and the cavalry captain next to him were wide open. The last sentence of the shopkeeper was in Japanese, and it was still a very pure Tokyo accent! Then, the identity of this shopkeeper was extraordinary. The two unlucky ghosts who looked like mud looked at each other, as if they had thought of something very terrible. They suddenly twisted desperately, but their bodies were still out of control, and the muscles on their faces were extremely hideous and distorted.

"Dog! Come here to work!" The shopkeeper took the things found on Sanosuke Yamamoto and the cavalry captain for himself without hesitation.

"Hey! Shopkeeper, come now!"
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