Versatile Mage

"Let's find a place to rest first. Don't stay here for too long? Let them see that we are sneaking over from China, then it is troublesome." Ai Jiangtu said.

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open the pot. The Aijiang map just finished, and the Japanese people who looked like police officers came over. They first glanced at the cruise ship docked at the port and then came to ask.

Jiang Shaohua realized that it was not good. He hurriedly told everyone not to talk, and he took the initiative to talk with the police officers.

Jiang Shaogou is very fluent in Japanese, and his tone, tone and temperament are like a **** and beautiful Japanese girl. The eyes are full of half-pure and half-smooth.

"We are the cruise ship of the Lin Group and have permission to land." Jiang Shaoxu said to the police officer with a beard.

A word of police officer looked at them with some suspicion and went to other people to interrogate.

The person he asked was Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan was just a smile there, not saying a word.

When they talk, they are all over, although they basically understand the international lingua franca, but they all pretend to be Japanese. If you speak English, you will directly expose that you are a foreigner. Of course, Jiang Yan’s heart has already risen. Countless: Dead devil, ask your sister!

The word police officer was more suspicious, so he interrogated Nanxun, and Nanxun did not speak.

Other police officers feel that there is a problem with this group of people. Everyone is secretly stunned and seems to be ready to move!

"Oh, you ask them what to do, I didn't tell you. I am a teacher of the Deaf Academy. They are all a group of rich people but they are born with hoarseness. They don't even know what you are talking about. "Wang Shaoxu's little fox eyes turned and immediately said to the police officers."

With these words in mind, Jiang Shaoxu has already signed a sign language for Nanxun. Most of his sign language is used by the military mages. Nanxun reacted very quickly and immediately started to use sign language.

These police officers naturally do not understand sign language, Jiang Shaoxu said so, they suspected that most of them were eliminated.

Not long after, the driver sent some permission to land, and these police officers did not entangle.

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"****, I really want to slap them!" Mo Fan was secretly unhappy.

So many people in the entire dock come in and out, relying on these police officers to check them, nothing more than to see a few outstanding sister paper in the team, color embryo!

"Okay, we just landed, all black, it is best not to provoke the Japanese police, people who were shocked by the Japanese Magic Association trial, we are not good," Nan Yan said.

"Yeah, we will arrive at the place where the tutor said as soon as possible. I don't know how far it is from Tokyo."

Mo Fan and their thoughts are not the same. They have come to foreign countries. If they don’t do anything, they will come back to see the people of the motherland.

After leaving the dock, after passing the inspection, after entering the Xiong Xiong City, everyone is basically safe. The Japanese patrol police can’t get enough to catch the ID card. In other people’s eyes, they also But it is a group of young people.

Hotels and hotels can't live. They need to register their documents as in China. Black hotels are basically not available in this city near the Pacific Ocean.

In desperation, the arrogant people of this community can only find a temple in the middle of the mountain, and the temple sees them in a lot of sesame oil.

The temple is called Yanming Temple. It is a standard Japanese temple style. The stone shelf door is at the foot of the mountain. The marble staircase leads straight to the mountain temple. The temple is not too big. There are not many believers here, except for a few Japanese monks. In addition, they are all these stowaways!

There are two stone-carved turtles in front of the temple. The lions with body shape and door-to-door have a fight. Everyone rests one after another. When you want to sleep well in a comfortable and practical bed, Mo Fan sits on the big turtle tortoise and goes down from here. Just look at the full picture of the Xi Xiong City, as well as the toothed coastline and the Pacific Ocean that extends to the distance. Popularly, this is a half-mountain seascape temple!

In China, this kind of temple is often filled with pilgrims. The monks are fat and fat, and I don’t know why this Yanming Temple is so calm. Isn’t the city people now paying attention to this quiet place? Is it true that the monks of this temple are not honest and stink the reputation of this temple?

"You...what are you doing? Come down, you can't sit on the top of the holy ghost. How can there be such a pilgrim without rules?" A monk who looks pretty good looks over, pointing to Mo Fan is a countdown.

The other party is talking about Japanese. Mo Fan didn't understand it, but when he looked at him and his excitement, he knew that the other side was mostly praising why he was so handsome!

"Can't you understand people?" The young monk was particularly rude, and his words were already angry.

Mo Fan realized that he was angry, hurriedly jumped from the old stone tortoise and talked directly in the international language: "There are very few people in your temple, I feel that you have a very good decoration, and the location is special. Pay attention to it, facing the sea, WIFI is stable..."

"You are not Japanese?" The young monk also used international lingua franca and was very fluent. It seems that she was a very good foreign language student before she became a monk.

"I am from China, I will show you your Japanese culture here." Mo Fan said without hesitation.

Anyway, the other party is not a policeman. Whoever controls you to sneak into it is still flying.

"Are you sure that you are not ruining our culture? You just sat on the holy tortoise. It is extremely excessive behavior. If you are a person like you, you will be punished by the sea!" said the young monk, righteous and righteous. .

Mo Fan looked at the Japanese monk with his eyes open. He saw that he was actually younger than himself. In his 20s, he looked very handsome and handsome. It was just a bit serious and a serious and serious, and he was actually high-hearted. Pride!

"A statue in front of the door, you don't need to be so serious, you haven't answered my question yet. Why are your temples so deserted? When we came to you for a night out, we also heard some residents under the mountain say something. Don't listen to it." Mo Fan said with some curiosity.

"Oh, that stupid person is like you, don't listen to our warnings, smash, trample, insult the holy tortoise, don't believe that there are punishments from the ocean, and when something really bad happens, we will push the responsibility to us. On the temple, we said that we are cursing them, saying that we are a group of evil monks, it is too ignorant!!" said the young monk.