Chapter 104: Awesome Miyata, a fixed NPC

Wang Feng originally just wanted Jiuyouhou to find the demon spirit and get rid of Nara Yuankong at the same time.

I didn’t expect that Queen Jiuyou would actually bring Gong Tian back as a “cow”!

"Has the problem of Narahara Sora been resolved?" Wang Feng continued to ask.

"Of course~" Queen Jiuyou smiled: "That guy was still doing some blood sacrifice ritual at the time, and I took care of him."

"Also." The Queen of Nine Netherworld suddenly smiled mysteriously, and a wooden fish-shaped vessel slowly floated out from her body:

"This is Miyata's original shelter, but it is engraved with the ancient totem mark of our China, so I brought it back with me."

Wang Feng took the vessel and gently stroked the ancient totem patterns on it with his fingertips.

"Baxia's Totem Vessel"

After examining it carefully for a moment, he put it away.

"You guys go back to Shayuan first."

As Wang Feng spoke, he opened the space portal leading to the White Tomb Palace.

"King~" Queen Jiuyou suddenly dragged out her tone and pouted in dissatisfaction:

"Aren't you going to give me a little reward?"

"Reward?" Wang Feng looked confused. "What reward?"

Before she could finish her words, Queen Jiuyou suddenly licked her scarlet lips and threw herself into Wang Feng's arms.

Before Wang Feng could react, she had already kissed his lips domineeringly.

After a long time, Jiuyou, who was "full and satisfied", let go of Wang Feng and led the red-faced Gong Tian back to the white tomb palace.

…

The next morning, before the morning mist had dissipated, Wang Feng used his mind to perform a magic trick and used the identity card of the monk Yan Ming Temple to buy a train ticket to Osaka.

"Eh? Lao Wang, since you can use mind magic to buy tickets, then why do we still have to stay in a place like Yanming Temple? Wouldn't it be more comfortable to just stay in a hotel?" Mo Fan scratched his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Wang Feng paused for a moment and glanced at Mo Fan.

"Stupid." Jiang Shaoxu crossed his arms, tapped his cheek with his slender jade fingers, and explained lazily:

"Hotels in the Sakura Country require strict real-name authentication. Whether you use someone else's ID or check in without a ID, it will leave an electronic trace and can be easily traced."

"But train tickets are different. Although we purchased them using the monk's identity, since we bought them on the spot, we can simply erase the relevant records. Plus, the railway system in Sakura Country doesn't strictly verify passenger identities, so this is foolproof."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

"As expected of you, Captain! You've thought it all out!"

Wang Feng looked calm and just straightened his collar: "Let's go, don't miss the departure time."

…

The members of the National Government Team got off the train one after another. The platform was empty. Apart from them, there were only a few staff members over 50 years old on duty.

"Is this Tokyo? Why is it so deserted?" Mo Fan looked around and couldn't help but complain.

The train station was as quiet as a funeral home, completely different from the international metropolis I had imagined.

"This is Osaka, not Tokyo," Wang Feng corrected in a calm tone.

"Osaka? Why are we here?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

Wang Feng patiently explained, "Challenging the Pavilion. This is a necessary process for every national team to gain experience. We need to challenge the national pavilions of various countries and collect enough challenge badges to be eligible to participate in the World National Pavilion Competition in Venice."

"Challenging the opponent? I like this!" Mo Fan suddenly became excited, his eyes lighting up.

"Hmm~" Jiang Shaoxu stretched, and his graceful figure caused several boys in the team to swallow unconsciously.

"I'll leave the fighting to you guys. Let's go shopping in Osaka's shopping streets first~"

After saying that, she pulled Mu Ningxue, Nan Rongni and other female team members away from the team.

"Really? Are you just throwing the challenge to us like that?"

Mo Fan looked at the girls' backs as they left and suddenly felt bored.

After all, there is no girl around, who is he showing off for?

Zhao Manyan saw through his thoughts and teased, "National embassies are usually located in universities. Are you worried that there aren't any beautiful girls there?"

"That's right! I almost forgot we're here to 'seed the world'!" Mo Fan suddenly realized and regained his spirits.

…

The Kokufu team arrived outside the West Guard Tower, and two mages wearing cherry blossom samurai robes stood in front of the gate.

Seeing everyone approaching, the two men immediately locked their eyes with Wang Feng and the others, and were about to shout to stop them -

"Hey! Are you Chinese?" A clear female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young woman in a kimono holding a flower umbrella walking towards them with graceful steps.

The woman was wearing a light pink kimono that made her skin look whiter than snow.

The umbrella tilted slightly, revealing her delicate face. Beneath her willow-shaped eyebrows were a pair of eyes filled with autumn water, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and a radiant look.

The wide cuffs of her kimono swayed gently with her movements, revealing her white wrists as smooth as mutton-fat jade from time to time.

This should have been the image of a gentle and lovely cherry blossom girl, but her next action broke this beauty.

With a "snap", she closed the flower umbrella tightly, and the tip of the umbrella pointed directly at the ground.

She put one hand on her waist and pointed at the National Government team with the other hand, her eyebrows raised:

"Didn't you see the 'No Tourists Allowed' sign at the foot of the mountain?"

Mochizuki Chisaki stood sideways, her high chest holding up the kimono with a graceful curve.

The ten-centimeter-high wooden clogs on her feet made her look particularly tall, and even the way she looked at people was full of condescending arrogance.

When that look swept over Wang Feng and others, the word "disdain" was clearly written on it.

"Miss Hua, we are not tourists." Mo Fan explained, suppressing his anger.

"Even Chinese people who come here to work and get a Sakura identity are not allowed!"

Mochizuki Chixun slammed the flower umbrella down, and the tip of the umbrella made a crisp sound when it hit the bluestone slabs.

"Get down the mountain quickly, or I'll throw you all down!"

These prejudiced words made everyone on the National Government team look gloomy in an instant.

Wang Feng's eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed, slowly opened. He always maintained an objective attitude towards the Sakura Country.

After all, there are three things that Sakura can't criticize: music, cartoons, and romance movies.

But the beautiful but foul-mouthed "flower girl" in front of him successfully caught his attention.

"Is this the one raised by the Mochizuki clan? Is this the level of upbringing?" Wang Feng took two steps forward and looked directly at Mochizuki Qianxun.

Mochizuki Chixun was stunned at first, then laughed out of anger: "Good, very good!"

She raised her hand and slowly tied up her long hair. A pair of silver earrings gleamed coldly in the sunlight, making her skin look even whiter than snow.

As her hair was done, her whole demeanor suddenly became sharp.

"How dare you insult my Wangyue clan! You will pay the price for this!" A cold light flashed in her eyes, and the air around her suddenly cooled down.

The smooth gray marble floor beneath her feet began to ooze out emerald green vines.

These vines grew wildly like living things, and in a blink of an eye they intertwined into giant petals more than one meter wide.

The five petals closed together to form a flower, just like a blooming gentian, holding up Mochizuki Chixun steadily, looking down at Wang Feng condescendingly.

(End of this chapter)