One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 642: Voice from the soul!

"Hehe, no hurry, everyone will go on a long journey early in the morning. Please take a break and have a cup of tea. ∫Miscellaneous∠Zhi∠Chong∫"

Chu Zihang frowned slightly. In his style, he didn't want to stay here for a long time. After all, their current relationship with the Eighth Family of Sheqi is a bit "ambiguous", and this is the other party's after all. Base camp, if something really happens, he has just observed it, unless they can destroy the entire building, otherwise it is very likely to be caught in a never-ending battle.

"Tea is very fragrant." Chu Han said suddenly.

A charcoal stove is lit on the table. On the stove sits a Kansai iron kettle. The iron kettle is dark and heavy. The upper half is like durian with countless blunt thorns; the lower half is carved with a red-faced long-nosed Crow Tengu, flying with open wings In the flames of flowing clouds.

The charcoal fire made the bottom of the pot red, and the face and the edges of the wings glowed with a glowing fire.The water is about to boil, the breeze blows, and the water in the pot is gurgling.

"It's a blessing to get the approval of the young master of the Chu family." Tachibana Masamune said, "There is nothing to entertain you. Just use this Japanese tea ceremony."

"Are you Japanese?" Kai Shi looked at Tachibana Masamune with scrutinizing eyes.

Masamune Tachibana’s nose is straight and his eyes are sunken, and his facial lines are as sharp as a knife. It is different from the average Japanese old man, but he has pure black pupils, and his every move has a strong Japanese taste.

"In 400, I am only half of Japanese descent, and the other half are Russians." Tachibana Masamune said.

Chu Han, who was attracted by the fragrance of tea, suddenly stunned. For no reason, at that moment, a monstrous killing intent suddenly surged from the depths of his soul, and the target was the good old man-like Tachibana Masamune!

"I have been in Japan for many years, and many people can't see that I have half Russian ancestry. How did you tell Mr. Gattuso?" Masamune Tachibana looked at Caesar curiously.

"Accent, your accent has the characteristics of the Slavic language system. You will distinguish between the hard palate and the soft palate. This is a typical Russian pronunciation." Caesar said, "You are not only of Russian descent, you have lived in Russia for a long time. time."

This is something that the other three have no right to say. All three of them are native Chinese. Chu Zihang's English pronunciation is only slightly stronger than Lu Mingfei's because of his few words. As for Chu Han, he never studied. In high school, he set a record of absenteeism in Shilan Middle School.

But when Caesar heard the first sentence of Masamune Tachibana, he was aware that he had teachers in various languages ​​since he was a child. In addition to Italian, he can speak English, French and Spanish fluently. He can distinguish language.

However, he did not dabble in Japanese.

Among those present, even the unsmiling Fengma Kotaro and Yuan Zhisheng showed surprised expressions. Obviously, the other Patriarchs did not know this.

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, this matter is still hidden," Tachibana Masamune smiled. "Yes, I lived in Russia for about 30 years. It was the Soviet era. Everyone eats the food they are allocated. I am proud of wearing military uniforms."

Caesar hesitated for a moment, and did not continue to ask.

He just thought of the icebreaker of the former Soviet Union, but it was only that Masamune Tachibana lived in Russia. It is impossible to infer that Masamune Tachibana was related to the Lenin. Japan and Russia once fought in Northeast China. There were quite a few days after World War II. Russian mixed.

And Tachibana Masamune is very open, and it doesn't seem to be a secret.

However, if he comprehend another technique beyond Gu Wu, he could clearly feel the monstrous killing intent in Chu Han's heart at this moment.

Chu Han was silent all the time, he was suppressing his inner impulse, but there was a voice roaring deep in his soul.

That is something trickier than Dragon King!If you don't kill him here, the consequences will be disastrous!He must not be allowed to live in this world!Definitely kill him!absolute!

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Zihang found Chu Han's abnormality and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't sleep well last night, I was a little sleepy." Chu Han yawned slightly.

Lu Mingfei on the side whispered to himself, why did you not sleep well, did you not sleep well at all?

However, Chu Han couldn't hear these. At this moment, he had put most of his mind on suppressing the voice, and even spurred the "seven deadly sins" hidden in the roots of Nibelung, pulling the cold air into the body and forcing it. Calm yourself down.

But this is just a slow strategy, he must find the root cause and solve it, otherwise, this voice will stay in his mind until he falls into madness.

When he reaches his realm, every thought and every move has its original intention. If it goes against his original intention, the spirit will be injured in the slightest, leaving a shadow; if it is serious, it will directly go crazy.

And now, this voice wants him to kill Tachibana Masamune, which is the kind of killing that destroys the corpse. It must not leave him a trace!

This is his original intention, but not what he meant.

Because he didn't know why he wanted to kill Tachibana Masamune, and he had to do it to such a heinous level.

He can only choose to suppress this idea.

After all, this is Genji Heavy Industries. In their base camp, they killed the patriarch, and there was no reason. Chu Han felt that he was crazy without talking about others.

While the Chu Hantianmen were fighting, the water boiled, and Masamune Tachibana lifted the iron kettle, poured the boiling water into the tea bowl, and then poured the water out.

This is the standard Japanese tea ceremony procedure, the first hot water is only used to heat the tea bowl.

Then he used a wooden tea spoon to pick out two spoons of tea powder and put it into a tea bowl, then took a large spoonful of hot water from the iron kettle and poured it into the tea bowl, and stirred gently with the tea cup.

His technique is light and solemn, and the big sleeves of the linen kimono are flying in the breeze, like a luthier playing in the wind, and the silent music overflows like an ocean.

"Check the reference book, how can I break this number?" Caesar tilted his head and lowered his voice.

"Some of them! The appendix of "100 Lectures on Japanese Mythology and History" has tea ceremony etiquette!" Lu Mingfei turned the book under the table.

"Isn't that my book? Are you still carrying it with you?" Chu Han said casually.

"It won't matter if you borrow it, is your dignified Chu Family Young Master so stingy?" Caesar whispered.

"You didn't tell me to borrow it?"

"Didn't you say it now?"

"Yes! The person who makes the tea will turn the patterned side of the tea bowl toward the person who drinks the tea... Then... we have to pad the ancient silk yarn and turn it clockwise twice to show respect to the person who makes the tea. …And then, um, drink the tea soup, turn the tea bowl counterclockwise three times, and look down at the pattern of the tea bowl, showing a very admiring look. You can also admire it twice." Lu Mingfei whispered.

Fortunately, the table was wide and big enough, and the people on the other side probably couldn't understand what they were talking about. They only saw the four of them whispering to each other, and they were just a little curious about it.