Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 541
On the third day, that is, the second day after Kato Kaze was discharged from the hospital and returned to China, Baifeng took Beichuan Xiaotian, Qian Chuanzi, and Huang Li and boarded the plane to Japan.

In Japan, the failure of Kato Kaze and Hatsune Miku was very helpless and silent. Everyone kept silent and raised this matter to the ranks of national humiliation.

After Baifeng and the others got off the plane, they all wore sunglasses. Although it was their first time here, they simply didn't need a tour guide. Beichuan Xiaotian was Japanese and knew him better than anyone else.

Standing outside the airport, Qian Chuanzi smiled and touched Beichuan Xiaotian and asked.

"Hey, you said that you are Beichuan Xiaotian when you yell now, will dozens of people come up and beat us immediately?"

The muscles on Beichuan Xiaotian's face twitched a few times, he shook his head bitterly, Huang Li chuckled and whispered.

"I don't know that Beichuan Xiaotian was beaten, but if Mr. Bai shouted now, he would probably be blocked. I checked, and among all the forums and news media in Japan, Bai is the most unpopular person." Always first!"

Qian Chuanzi was very interested and asked who the second person was, Huang Li smiled and pointed to Beichuan Xiaotian.

"The second one is him. Starting from the third one, we will be the most brutal and violent murderers in history."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect our Boss Bai's notoriety to surpass that of a murderer!"

……

Bai Feng glared at Qian Chuanzi, motioned him to shut up, and then asked Beichuan Xiaotian.

"Will your brother come to pick us up?"

"Yes, we two brothers grew up together and have a very good relationship, but this time I got him involved..."

Just as he was talking, an eighteen-handed Alto car that was about to fall apart rumbled over and stopped in front of everyone.

The car is probably quite old, and the four windows are still the old-fashioned manual crank. Beichuan Xiaotian looked down at the driver's cab, then waved to Baifeng and the others, and he sat in the driver's cab.

Baifeng and the others sat in the passenger cab.

After getting in the car, the three of them were more curious about Beichuan Xiaotian's younger brother. Looking at it from the side, this person looked very similar to Beichuan Xiaotian, but he seemed very unhappy, frowning and not speaking, with a stick in his mouth. Smoking a cigarette, after everyone got into the car, he turned around and left without saying hello.

Beichuan Xiaotian's younger brother is called Beichuan Erlang. They heard from Beichuan Xiaotian that they also opened a restaurant, but their talent is not as good as Beichuan Xiaotian's, so the business is mediocre.

But in any case, no matter how bad the business is, it will not be reduced to driving such a broken car. If it is broken like this, it is probably not worth as much as a mid-range bicycle.

The car drove out of the airport, then headed south along Yingbin Avenue, and finally drove onto a country road, which seemed to enter a village.

The villages here are quite different from those in China. Most of the house structures are made of wood. There are cherry trees planted at the door of every house, but the flowering period is over now.

The car drove in the village for a few minutes, turned around and finally stopped in front of a house. His younger brother could speak Chinese, but not too much.

"get off!"

Everyone followed up with their luggage, and Beichuan Xiaotian hurriedly ran to his side to ask.

"Erlang, what is this place? Why did you bring us here?"

This sentence seemed to open the floodgate of Beichuan Erlang's grievances. After opening the wooden door, he turned his head, his eyes turned red, pointed at Beichuan Xiaotian and cursed away.

"You still have the guts to ask me? Have you cared about me these past few years? Have you come back to see me? If it weren't for you, my Chuanheju wouldn't have closed down, and my wife wouldn't have dared to leave the village! My family wouldn't be living here and I wouldn't be able to get a job! We..."

Beichuan Erlang cried while talking, squatting on the ground and wow...

It is estimated that the crying caught the attention of the people in the room. A woman in kimono walked over on clogs, squatted on the ground lovingly and hugged him, and comforted him in Japanese.

Beichuan Xiaotian awkwardly introduced to Baifeng and the others.

"This is Erlang's wife, her name is Huizi..."

Huizi was obviously more calmed by Beichuan Erlang. After comforting Beichuan Erlang, he got up and bowed to Baifeng and the others, then invited them to sit in the living room and poured tea.

Then he told Beichuan Xiaotian about what happened to their family.

Originally, since Beichuan Xiaotian went to Huaxia to study cooking with Baifeng, he rarely returned to Japan. Although his younger brother also runs a restaurant, the two have little contact.

As the saying goes, I didn't take advantage of you when you were prosperous, and I was struck by lightning when you were unlucky. I'm probably talking about Jiro Kitagawa.

Beichuan Xiaotian, the majestic Japanese God of Cookery, stayed in other countries and was willing to be an ordinary chef. This made many fans in Japan red-eyed. They called him GD (national humiliation). Some of the more radical ones joined forces Get up and smash Beichuan Xiaotian's original restaurant, even though it is already run by someone else.

These people couldn't find any trouble with Beichuan Xiaotian, so they could only vent their anger on Beichuan Erlang. They found Beichuan Erlang, beat him, smashed the shop, and called on the people of conscience to boycott Beichuan Erlang .

Therefore, Jiro Beichuan, whose cooking skills were ordinary, had to close the business. When they returned home, different people came to harass them every day, so they had to move. After moving more than a dozen times, they finally lived in seclusion in this place. stand up.

I haven’t worked for more than a year. The husband and wife spent all their money and even sold the car. This time when Beichuan Xiaotian came back, his younger brother didn’t plan to pick him up, but he still wanted to get his brother’s help. After all, if there is no other way, this family will not be able to uncover the pot.

Huizi spread her hands with a blushing face.

"Our family... now has no savings. Erlang found more than a dozen jobs but was rejected. Now he can only rely on selling his original belongings to make ends meet."

When Beichuan Xiaotian heard that his brother had been harmed so badly by him, he also felt a little distressed, so he took out a bank card and put it on the table.

"Huizi, it's just a little bit of brother's kindness. You first take the subsidy for the family. When Mr. Bai comes, everything will be hopeful..."

Hearing this, Jiro Beichuan went mad again, pointing at Baifeng almost growling.

"Brother, wake up, she is a cook, a cook who cooks, why do you treat her like a god, she smells worse than you now, she can't solve any problems at all!"

"Erlang, don't talk to brother like that!"

Huizi was a little angry, bowed and apologized awkwardly to Baifeng and Beichuan Xiaotian, Beichuan Xiaotian waved his hand, but spoke to Beichuan Erlang seriously.

"Erlang, do you know why my brother hasn't come back these years? It's because after my brother went to her side, I realized that my level as the Japanese God of Cookery is completely incomparable with others. Although I have studied hard for more than three years, I still feel like a drop of water in the ocean, and she is the whole ocean! Do you still remember what Mr. Incheon said when we were in school? He said... If you encounter an opponent stronger than yourself, don't run away, don't abuse, but We must sincerely ask each other for advice, learn their talents, and then defeat them! Why do people in our country slander each other when they meet someone who is stronger than themselves? I really don’t understand! Shouldn’t it be worship And challenges? What about worshiping the strong? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)