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When I saw the people in the car, Ouyang Feifei, who was sitting next to Luo Ziling, showed a playful smile on her lips.

Of course, Luo Ziling saw Ouyang Feifei's smile.

"What are you doing?" Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Feifei with a vigilant look on his face, "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can say it directly, don't look at me like this."

"I can't tell that I've become so scheming," Ouyang Feifei sarcastically said: "This transformation is fast enough!"

"Of course," Luo Ziling said proudly: "Thanks to the influence of you scheming women. Without the words and deeds of you masters, I have not made such great progress. Also, how could my mother give birth to me? "

"I looked at you with admiration," Ouyang Feifei still looked playful. "When you first came to Yanjing, no one expected that you could do so much. No one would underestimate you in the future."

"Just looking at my face, no one will underestimate me," Luo Ziling pointed at his face shamelessly, "Look carefully, it is very handsome, fully combining the advantages of my father and mother, and it will harm the country and the people level. Women will be poisoned when they see it."

"Bah," Ouyang Feifei said softly, and said with disgust: "I have never seen you a more stinky man."

"You said one more word and just remove the bad word."

Ouyang Feifei simply ignored him.

Luo Ziling and Hu Wenjun's words had already mobilized everyone's enthusiasm like a fuse. Then the car was filled with joy and everyone was discussing it enthusiastically. Many people repeatedly expressed that they must take out all their abilities and let the Japanese see the power of our traditional Chinese medicine and convince them of their loss.

When the car stopped at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Cultural Park in Tokyo, many famous traditional Chinese medicine experts who had a lively discussion in the car found Hu Wenjun and said that if there was a medical competition later, they must be arranged to take the stage.

Especially several older famous doctors, or their fathers, they were poisoned by the Japanese, so they were even more excited. Luo Ziling suspected that if he encouraged him again, someone would definitely shout "Slash the sword at the heads of the Japanese" and go to duel with the Japanese.

When the car stopped, some Japanese personnel stood at the door to greet him.

Seeing Hu Wenjun and others get off the car, they quickly came up.

Luo Ziling did not rush to get out of the car. He lay on the window and looked at the situation outside.

Ishihara Nakaji stood among the crowds of people greeting him, and an old man with a slightly white hair stood beside him.

The Japanese and Chinese are not very different in appearance and are difficult to recognize, especially those like the Ishihara family who have been immersed in traditional Chinese culture since childhood. Their voices and standing postures are exactly the same as those of the Chinese, and they can basically not tell which country they are from.

The old man next to Nakaji Ishihara looks like the old man in China, and it is really the same.

Luo Ziling was the last few people to get off the car. He and Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing got off the car after everyone else got off the car.

Ishihara Nakaji, who had not come forward to greet him, saw Luo Ziling get out of the car, whispered to the old man beside him, and then walked over to Luo Ziling.

"Mr. Luo, I am very happy to see you again," Ishihara Nakaji stretched out his hand to Luo Ziling, and after squeezing, he looked at Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing standing beside Luo Ziling in surprise. "I didn't expect that Mr. Luo called his female companion. I wonder what these two ladies are called?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to Ouyang Feifei and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Ishihara Nakaji, and I am Mr. Luo's friend."

Ouyang Feifei hesitated for a moment, but finally did not rudely. She reached out and gently grabbed Ishihara Nakaji and let go.

But she didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Ishihara Nakaji didn't mind and shook hands with Wang Qing again.

"This is Ouyang Feifei, she is Wang Qing, and they are all my friends. They are coming to Japan for travel," Luo Ziling briefly introduced them.

He knew the arrogance of Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing, and was willing to shake hands with the perverted man in the eyes of Nakaji Ishihara, who was already worthy of face.

He was also very surprised that Ishihara Nakaji would introduce himself as his friend.

He and Nakaji Ishihara had only known each other for two or three days, and from the bottom of his heart did not treat each other as a friend.

"I'm very happy to meet two beauties. Welcome to Japan for a trip. By the way, that's my grandfather," Nakaji Ishihara pointed to the old man who was still standing there. "He wants to know you and is willing to know two beautiful Chinese girls."

Luo Ziling nodded and walked towards the direction where Taro Ishihara stood with Nakaji Ishihara.

"Hello, Mr. Ishihara," Luo Ziling greeted Taro Ishihara as a junior, "I'm very happy to see you."

Wang Qing, who was following Luo Ziling, helped him translate this sentence into Japanese.

Unexpectedly, Ishihara Nakaji smiled and responded in fluent Chinese: "I heard Nakaji talk about you, a very good guy."

Seeing that Taro Ishihara could speak fluent Chinese, Wang Qing shut up tactfully.

Originally, Ouyang Feifei wanted to be a translator for Luo Ziling, but Wang Qing felt that it would be too expensive to play such a role as Ouyang Feifei. Therefore, she, who is also familiar with Japanese, volunteered to be a translator for Luo Ziling.

"Thank you for your praise from Mr. Ishihara," Luo Ziling smiled heartily and let go of the other person's hand.

"I want to ask Mr. Luo, what is Mr. Luo Liansheng's relationship with you?" Taro Ishihara asked Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling seemed very surprised, "It turns out that Mr. Ishihara knows my grandfather."

"Haha, it seems, I guessed right." Taro Ishihara laughed happily, "It's true that he is the old friend."

"Mr. Ishihara and my grandfather's old acquaintance?"

"I've had a fight, but my friendship is not deep," Taro Ishihara said mysteriously: "He is very proud. But I haven't heard from him for many years."

"If Mr. Ishihara went to Yanjing now, he should be able to see him."

"When I have the chance, I will definitely go to China to share my medical experience with your grandfather," Ishihara Taro looked a little nostalgic on his face, and said with a little emotion: "I learned a lot from him back then."

Ishihara Nakaji had never heard of these things. Today, his father did not come for some reason, otherwise he could ask his father if he knew about these things. He never dreamed that his grandfather and Luo Ziling's grandfather were old friends.

But he could also guess that grandpa must have had a holiday with Luo Ziling's grandpa back then, otherwise he would not have looked like this.

He felt curious and thought that he must find an opportunity to ask his grandpa about this.

Nakaji Ishihara really wanted to know what legendary stories happened between his grandfather and Luo Ziling's grandfather.
Chapter completed!