Chapter 1657 A Person Without Talent
"Do you have any kind of radar or something? Does the weather bureau always call you to ask about the weather?"

Noyama Mitani stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth as he walked.

"Everything has its own rules. Do you know that Xia Kingdom has a very long history?" Jiang Fan said casually.

Noyama Sangu nodded: "I know a little bit. Don't you Xia country always say that the Wen Ming Dynasty is five thousand years old? But I think it's a bit exaggerated. How can there be a record of five thousand years?"

Jiang Fan gave him a look that said, "I can tell you've never seen the world."

He said: "A great country that has developed to this day must have its own unique features."

"Our ancient Xia country had the ability to calculate, and they summarized the laws of all things."

Ye Shan San Gu asked excitedly, "Then can I learn it since I am not from Xia country?"

"Yes, but this requires understanding, and not everyone can learn it. For those who don't have understanding, it will be useless even if they learn it."

Ye Shan San Gu's enthusiasm, which had finally been ignited, was extinguished by Jiang Fan again.

"We have the art of astronomy in ancient times. We can predict the fate of a country and the prosperity of the country based on the stars."

"If you want to predict the weather, it could be good or bad."

Noyama Sangu glanced at the gray sky, trying to see something.

"All planets exist independently in the Milky Way. Each one is an independent individual. Although some of their positions may appear to change, most of them are fixed."

"What can you see by looking at the stars every day? Could it be that your ancient people could understand the language of the universe?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "It seems that not only do you have no talent, you don't even have the threshold to learn."

Noyama Mitani: "..."

Just reject me like that?

However, he is a typical materialist who believes that everything has a scientific basis and he does not believe in the existence of the soul.

Although some people think that the existence of ninjutsu is also a cheat, he believes that every country has some secret techniques passed down.

Just like the Xia Kingdom, Kung Fu, Taoism and a series of other things, all of them were integrated with local thinking and gradually formed a certain scale.

Especially Kung Fu, there must be some secrets that cannot be passed on or leaked to outsiders.

The same is true for ninjutsu.

But he could accept the existence of ninjas, but he felt that things like stargazing that Jiang Fan talked about were a bit false.

This kind of thing is quite difficult to explain.

Yesan Sangu didn't ask any more questions. If he asked too much, he might ask about the secret methods that Taoism could not be passed on to others.

The two returned along the same route. After the rain, the mountain road was indeed rugged and muddy, and the speed was slower than before.
Especially the shoes on your feet. After walking a certain distance, you have to stop and clean the mud off your feet.

When scraping mud for the third time in the wild mountain valley, Jiang Fan said, "Hold on, it will be fine after this period."

Ye Shan San Gu thought, could it be that Jiang Fan knew a shortcut?
He followed Jiang Fan to the destination he mentioned with great interest.

Jiang Fan pulled a vine and said, "I've been here for a while and noticed that this kind of vine grows on many trees here. This vine is very strong. We can just pull it and block it."

Although Noyama Santani was stunned, there was some surprise in his eyes.

"Is this okay? Is this okay?"

Jiang Fan tried it once. The vine was more than two meters long. He swung with all his strength and grabbed another hanging vine.

Fortunately, there are many vines nearby.

"Did you ever watch a cartoon when you were a kid? One called Tarzan?"

Noyama Mitani shook his head as if he had heard something new: "What is that?"

"You haven't even seen this classic animation! It's about a man who grew up in the jungle, with animals as his companions. His favorite thing to do is to swing on vines."

Noyama Mitani still nodded blankly, but he was a little more excited this time: "Really? Let me take a look when I have time."

Jiang Fan was about to ask, "You haven't seen this, what did you watch when you were a kid?"

Then it suddenly occurred to him that although they looked about the same age, the hard training they had received since childhood would not allow them to watch such casual movies. "Try it, swing over."

Jiang Fan handed him the vine, and Yesan Sangu smiled and adjusted his posture.

As a result, he made a mistake the first time. He didn't seize the opportunity to grab the second vine and swung back again.

The two laughed.

Noyama Mitani felt that the part of his childhood that he had lost seemed to have been recovered.

Although it's only a part, it's quite satisfying.

Perhaps when I think about these things again as an adult, I will have completely different feelings.

Jiang Fan's vines swung quickly, and the sound of the wind blew past his ears.

The two of them were like two gibbons, shuttling back and forth in the jungle.

The speed is about the same as before, but the feet are much cleaner.

It was seven o'clock in the afternoon when the two returned to the farmer's house.

it's getting dark.

The farmer's house was also pitch black.

"The liar is gone."

Noyama Sangu turned around and said indignantly.

Jiang Fan said: "It's okay, but at least it proves that he didn't complain, which is still good."

"I have to keep my word. If I destroy someone's phone, I have to compensate them."

Jiang Fan took out a wad of money from his pocket and threw it on the table.

Noyama Sangu's eyes lit up: "You brought money with you when you came out?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "I didn't bring it. I just saw it at the volcano base. I just brought it back."

Another handy thing.

The car was still at the edge of the woods. After the rain, the road here was extremely difficult to drive on.

Noyama Mitani suddenly thought of the plane at the volcano base.

"If we had known earlier, wouldn't it be better if we took a plane?"

"Are you stupid? You want to let the world know that we just destroyed an organization and drove away in their plane?"

"You're eager for us to be on the headlines, aren't you?"

Noyama Mitani scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I didn't mean that."

After getting in the car, Jiang Fan drove for several hours overnight and arrived at the rental car agency before dawn.

The other business had closed, so the two of them slept in a nearby hotel for the night.

The next morning, as soon as the store opened, the two went to return the car.

It was still the same clerk from yesterday. Looking at the two people who were very gentlemanly yesterday, they looked a little funny today.

I couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"Where did you two go yesterday? Are you happy using the car?"

She immediately rushed over and walked around the car to check for any obvious injuries.

I breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no special circumstances.

He put on his signature smile again, took something out of his pocket and handed it to Jiang Fan: "Sir, this is your card. You left in a hurry yesterday and forgot to take it with you."

Jiang Fan said, "It's just right that it's stuck here with you."


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