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Just as he was about to say something, Hu Qiang continued, "Japanese is a language that comes from China. As for Chinese culture, you can naturally learn it easily … My big brother always says that I'm stupid and that I can't learn anything, but for example, you Japanese have added a few slashes to the original foundation of Chinese. I actually couldn't learn them for a few years, that Japanese guy beside me is really a genius …

"Miss, you seem to have a deep prejudice against Japan?" The expression on the old man's face was a little unnatural. He stopped Hu Qiang from continuing to mock him. If he continued to listen, the old man was afraid that he would lose control and go berserk. Although it was still early in the morning and the sky was still early, it was still the March season. It was when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and some passengers wanted to admire the moment when the cherry blossoms were falling like clouds in the sky. They had already carried their cameras up the mountain.

The old man said, "You have come to Japan to play and the Japanese people are very hospitable. However, if you step onto the land of Japan with dissatisfaction, the Japanese people will not welcome you. At present, the two of you are on friendly terms with each other. Miss, please do not let your personal feelings affect the friendly relations between the two countries. "

Hu Rose laughed and said, "You really know how to talk, you actually managed to pull the entire country's relationship together — do you know where my" personal emotion "comes from? Other than a three-year-old kid, Japanese people might not know, and those who have studied know, oh, but not necessarily. I heard that the textbooks in Japan now are all twisted and distorted, and Matsumoto and Kusuki are probably idols of those primary and secondary school students, right? "

The old man's face was filled with anger, he pointed at Hu Rose and said: "Please have some self-respect! You're not allowed to talk nonsense in Japan. " As he said this, he put down his right hand, picked up the wooden stick leaning on his thigh, turned it over with two fingers of his middle finger, and with this action, the man lying on the grass turned around and left the mountain.

Ling Yan didn't know what that meant, but he couldn't be bothered to care about it. He smiled at Hu Qiang and scolded: "Look at you, you don't even know how to say anything to people. Everything you say is insulting." Hu Qiang giggled, he raised his chin towards the old man, as if he did not care at all. Ling Yan continued, "Actually, in terms of national characteristics, Japan is indeed a people worthy of respect. It has only been a few decades of development, but it has already become one of the world's great powers. Its competitiveness cannot be underestimated."

Before he could say anything, Ling Yan said, "Our Chinese nation is vast in geography, unlike Japan, where everyone can hear the orders of the Emperor. As for our Divine State, we have many races, our staff is loose, and our management is not as painful as Japan's. Furthermore, since we have everything we need, we have lost our competitive spirit, so we have to admit that our people are not as competitive as the Japanese."

The old man frowned when he heard Ling Yan's words. Ling Yan's words were full of praise for Japan, but the old man could understand the meaning behind them. Ling Yan had just spoken a few words to summarize it: The reason why Japan's ethnic characteristics were stronger than China's was because Japan had a few members, a single race, and convenient to manage. To put it this way, it seemed that the meaning of derogation was more important.

The elder was a little hesitant in his heart. These two siblings had an extraordinary bearing, and were not afraid to talk about the nation's people. This young man seemed to have gone through a certain degree of education, and his family background was definitely not ordinary.

What would happen if the two were left in Mount Fuji? However, if they were allowed to leave, then the previous conversation would be spread out, recorded into information, or spread online. This would cause quite a bit of loss of face for Japan, and the existence of such a talent in China would be detrimental to Japan in any case.

The old man thought for a while, then a look of determination flashed across his eyes. He raised his head and smiled, "Young man, you are always straightforward. You can say anything you want. This old man is truly envious of you." This old man is Chuantian, Yuyi, and would like to ask for your surname. " Kawada Yu knew most of the big families in China, and planned to figure out their identities before taking the next step to deal with them, in case there were any unexpected troubles.

Hu Rose laughed, "My brother and sister's surname is Ling, and we don't have any powerful backers behind us. Old man farming, just ask whatever you want to know, hehe —"

This girl seemed to know what she was thinking about. She seemed to know what she was thinking about, and Kawada Yu felt his heart beating faster as he kept reminding himself that this girl was just casually saying that it's fine. Even if there were many people in China, who would know what others were thinking about? Perhaps she was just saying a few words in her heart, but this little girl was just saying them casually. Gradually, Chuantian Yu's beating heart returned to normal.

Ling Yan glanced at him and asked curiously, "Girl, why do you say that old mister Chuantian is farming?" "No matter how I look at it, it just looks like a garbage collector."

Hu Qiang said, "Brother, you're so stupid! What else can you do if you're not a farmer? "

"Oh!" Not only did Ling Yan understand, but also Kawada Yu Yi. So, the name was like a farmer.

Ling Yan smiled and said to Kawada Yu, "I'm sorry, but I will not make things worse. If there's any offense in my words, please take care of it, Mr. Kawada!"

"If there's any offense?" "Anyone can hear that you two siblings are staying in Mount Fuji today," he thought angrily.

Although he was being fierce in his heart, Chuantian Yu still had the kind and tolerant look on his face that an old man should have. He said with a smile, "Young people are always straightforward. In order to eradicate the garbage problem, Mr. Ling has to start from the very essence. May I ask what the essence is? " Before leaving the two of them on Fuji as fertilizer, it would be best to ask about this matter clearly. Perhaps this young man with the surname Ling had some good idea.

"It's no use telling you," Hu Qiang muttered.

Kawada Yu thought that Hu Qiang was implying that he couldn't do it or understand it, so he ignored her and just looked at Ling Yan.

Ling Yan smiled and said nonchalantly, "To reduce the garbage problem, you have to start with the Japanese residents. As long as the local residents have a sense of environmental protection, the tourists who enter Japan will naturally be influenced and influenced, and their awareness of environmental protection will also naturally increase. When you reach Mount Fuji and see the signboard again, you will naturally comply, unlike you people who can't be fluent in Japanese and English, and who can't be understood by all the tourists, I say, even if you have more than a thousand people, your managers will still be littered with garbage."

Kawada Yu was stunned for a long time. For such a simple solution, the relevant authorities had actually racked their brains and couldn't imagine that it was possible. After returning home, there would be these "eight" fruits to eat. This Chinese youth had solved the problem that had plagued Japan's environmental protection department for more than ten years with just a few words. This kind of talent could not be allowed to survive, regardless of the background behind it, once it was solved, for the sake of Japan, any hidden danger had to be nipped in the bud.

There was a soft sound, like leaves falling to the ground, and from the tree, Kawada Yu jumped down. A man dressed in tight black clothes, with only his head covered by a black cloth, came up to Kawada Yu and stood motionless as if he had been standing there for a long time. His eyes had stopped moving, and his aura had completely disappeared, as if someone were not paying attention to him, but instead focusing on him, which made it easy to ignore him.

Ling Yan was also a little surprised by this man in black. An ordinary person who had not undergone any cultivation technique could hide their own Qi just by training their body for a long time. Such training methods and their own will were indeed rare.

Hu Qiang exclaimed, "Wow, this is the legendary Ninja, right? Brother, we were really lucky to be able to meet a Ninja. "

Ling Yan thought to himself, "This is' Ninja '? The rumors on the internet seem to be quite impressive, but the truth is that it's only this much. A Foundation Establishment stage disciple might be able to knock down a large group of people. "

Even without using his Divine Sense, Ling Yan could feel that there were eight ninjas rapidly approaching him from a distance of one mile. He found it funny to sense that the ninjas kept their knees bent as they moved, but he also understood that the ninja's body didn't have any true energy.

Kawada laughed, "You are indeed very lucky. You must know, the price paid for nurturing a Ninja in Japan is quite considerable. You should feel honored to be sent on your way by a Ninja, hehehe …"

Ling Yan shook his head and said helplessly, "The Japanese are really narrow-minded. They actually want to kill a girl just because of her mocking words. However, I have a question for you, can you tell me?"

However, in Hu Qiang's eyes, that smiling face was extremely sinister. The two siblings were like rats in his eyes, and that smiling expression was full of ridicule, and he sneered in his heart: "It's not easy to cultivate ninjas, right? "Then I'll let you take more ninjas to the Infernal Realm and play with them slowly."

A cruel smile appeared on his face as he looked at the Ninja that appeared in the surroundings. He chuckled and said, "Go ahead, young man. On account of you giving me a good suggestion, I'll make you understand."

Ling Yan glanced at the ninjas and smiled, "My brother and sister has a conflict with you, and you want to kill us. This can only mean that you are narrow-minded, and that is understandable. With the skills of these ninjas, one of them can send us on our way easily, but why did you send so many of your ninjas to deal with my brother and sister? Can old Mr. Kawada tell me? "