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Chapter 181 Juxianlou pays homage to Hirata Ichiro's birthday

Chapter 181

On the way to the south of the city, Monk Wei seemed to have thought of something, and asked Wang Chengzhu beside him: "Battlemaster, those landlords and squires will give gifts to Ichiro Hirata later, do you think we should also give a gift? Otherwise, go empty-handed, It might be exposed before entering the door."

After thinking about it, Wang Chengzhu thought so, so he smiled and said: "Monk, what you said seems to be quite reasonable, but, what should I give as a gift?"

At this moment, a few "baa baa baa" sheep blew into Wang Chengzhu's ears. Wang Chengzhu looked for his reputation and suddenly had an idea: "Yes!"

Monk Wei followed Wang Chengzhu's gaze: "Battle Commander, don't you want to send some sheep to Ichiro Hirata?"

Wang Chengzhu smiled strangely: "Sheep? The old devil Pingtian is going to die soon. What kind of sheep do you want to eat? It's not bad to eat sheep dung and eggs."

"Go and buy me a gift box, remember, the gift box must be exquisite, and then fill it with sheep dung eggs!"

Monk Wei grinned and said, "Battle Commander, I really have you!"

……

Time passed, and soon it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting dark.

The entrance of Juxian Building.

Hirata Ichiro and Kameda Koji took a group of devil officers to take a photo at the door, and then entered the Juxian Building one by one.

Then, the officers of the puppet army and the landlords and gentry who came to celebrate their birthdays also came over with birthday gifts.

People came and went outside Juxianlou, the devils and puppet soldiers searched the people who entered the restaurant one by one, they only recognized the invitations but not the people.

Not long after, Wang Chengzhu also led Monk Wei to the door not far from the restaurant.

Monk Wei weighed the gift box in his hand, and said with some concern: "Battle Commander, you said that we will not be found out if we send Ichiro Hirata sheep dung eggs?"

Wang Chengzhu asked without answering, "Is the box sealed?"

Monk Wei: "It's sealed!"

Wang Chengzhu asked again: "Can you smell it?"

Monk Wei lifted the gift box to his nose and smelled it, and said, "I can't smell it, even if a devil puts his nose to the side of the box, he can't smell it."

Wang Chengzhu: "Isn't that enough? The puppet soldiers who accept the gift will not open the gift box."

Monk Wei: "Yes!"

After a pause, he thought of something again, and said, "By the way, Battalion Commander, you have to slow down later."

Wang Chengzhu wondered, "Why?"

Monk Wei: "When we are full, we have been hungry all afternoon, you have to calm down, don't look back, I just served the bowl, before you eat, your gun went off!"

Wang Chengzhu joked: "Look at your talent, eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat!"

"But what you said seems to make sense, yes, let's talk about it when we are full!"

"Let's go, those bastards have eaten all the delicious food."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chengzhu took the lead and walked towards the gate of Juxian Tower.

Monk Wei smiled foolishly, and immediately followed.

"Hello, hello, you two, please come inside!"

The four-eyed interpreter welcoming guests at the door saw Wang Chengzhu and Monk Wei approaching, holding an invitation card in his hand, and immediately greeted them warmly.

Wang Chengzhu bowed his hands and walked in.

At this time, the Juxian Tower was full of excitement.

The ghost photographer kept taking pictures, and the familiar officers of the Imperial Association Army and landlords and gentry also greeted each other warmly.

Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming were each wearing long gowns and felt hats on their heads.

They entered the restaurant one step ahead of Wang Chengzhu. After putting down the gifts at the reception desk, they entered the lobby and sat down at an empty table in the corner.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chengzhu and Wei Monk also walked in.

After Wang Chengzhu and Chu Yunfei greeted each other with their eyes, they found a table on the other side and sat down.

Tonight, everyone's eyes were focused on Ichiro Hirata, thinking of finding an opportunity to curry favor with him, few people noticed Wang Chengzhu and the others.

In this way, Monk Wei was also very happy, picked up the wine and meat on the table and started to eat and drink, and the nature of the fake monk was fully exposed.

At this time, Monk Wei only had one sentence in his heart: Oh, my god!The wine is delicious, the meat is delicious...

As time went by, there were more and more people in the restaurant, and soon there were no empty seats.

At this time, the four-eyed interpreter who was welcoming guests at the door came in. He walked up to Ichiro Hirata and reported in a low voice: "Mr. Hirata, the guests are almost here."

Hirata Ichiro nodded, the four-eyed interpreter understood, immediately turned around, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, everyone! Be quiet, be quiet!"

Hearing the four-eye translation, the puppet army officers and landlords and gentry in the lobby immediately stopped talking and turned their eyes to Ichiro Hirata.

However, Wang Chengzhu and Monk Wei didn't care so much, they were still eating and drinking on their own.

After Wang Chengzhu's criticism and education last time, Monk Wei obviously restrained a lot. Although he was still eating and drinking, and even put his hands on a roast chicken, he didn't pick up the plate again.

The four-eyed interpreter continued: "Today is His Excellency Ichiro Hirata's 45th birthday, now I would like to ask His Excellency Ichiro Hirata to give you a lecture!"

Immediately, Ichiro Hirata stood up and strode to the middle of the lobby. He glanced at the crowd and said with a solemn expression: "I, Ichiro Hirata, thank you all for coming, thank you very much!"

After speaking, he bowed.

Since Ichiro Hirata spoke Japanese, the four-eyed interpreter at the side immediately translated it in Chinese after he finished speaking.

After the four-eye translation finished, Hirata Ichiro continued: "As a Japanese soldier, it is said that from the moment he took off his civilian clothes and handed over his personal belongings, it meant a complete farewell to his personal life in the rear. Therefore, such a birthday Banquets are extravagant."

"Since the Manchuria Incident, I, Ichiro Hirata, have not enjoyed better treatment than a military horse. The Army only used a postcard to recruit me from my mother."

After the four-eye translation finished, Hirata Ichiro began to sing, remembering his mother, and wiped his tears when he was emotional.

Monk Wei raised his head curiously, and asked, "Shopkeeper, what's wrong with Ichiro Hirata? He wipes his nose for a while, and wipes his tears for a while."

Wang Chengzhu smiled and said, "Let you know how to eat, Ichiro Hirata said he misses his mother."

Monk Wei withdrew his gaze, drank a little wine, and muttered cursingly: "This bastard still has a mother, I thought all devils were born of tortoises."

"They really are, they should eat and drink, they should drink and talk about their mother's bird eggs, and they should be sensational..."

Cursing and cursing, the monk forgot what battalion commander Wang Chengzhu said, picked up the plate, and started to gobble it up.

Fortunately, the eyes of the Japanese and puppet army officers present, as well as the landlords and gentry, were all focused on Hirata Ichiro, and no one noticed them.

……

 Thank you benefactors for your continuous support, so the third child will never break his promise.

  This is the first update to make up for what I owed yesterday, and there will be another update later

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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