Gu Nianci pouted, feeling very unconvinced. What was so great about this godforsaken place? It was small, the food was terrible, and it was ridiculously expensive. A small plate of water spinach cost more than ten yuan. Back home, she could buy more than ten kilograms and stir-fry a whole pot of it, and it would taste better than here.

"This place used to be our vassal state, just like Pingjiang City. It looks just like us. What's so interesting about it?"

Gu Nianci couldn't help but retort, "Don't think she doesn't know history. In the past, our country was a vassal state of China."

The old lady choked for a moment, and she was speechless.

"You've improved!"

The old lady rolled her eyes, and Gu Nianci smiled smugly, then said, "A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation. Don't always look at me with old eyes."

Ye Qingqing's lips twitched. Her grandmother's participation in that modeling class was absolutely worth it; she had made great progress!

"Grandma, have a piece of braised pork."

Ye Qingqing diligently picked up a piece of braised pork and placed it on the plate. There were only eight pieces of meat on the small plate, which was a lucky number. However, the portion was indeed too small, and the meat was cut into very small pieces, so you could easily eat two pieces in one bite.

The taste was alright, but it was a bit too sweet, probably to suit the local tastes.

Actually, Ye Qingqing had a misconception. She thought that Chinese people eat light food and rarely eat sweets, but that's not the case. The pastries here are cloyingly sweet, several degrees sweeter than in China, and most people definitely wouldn't be used to them.

The family ordered dozens of dishes and finally filled their stomachs. The old lady and the others were going for a walk to digest their food. With Zhu Zi and Li Wuming accompanying them, and Sang Wanhua, an old Kyoto resident, acting as their guide, Ye Qingqing wasn't worried. She and Lu Mo went to Tsumabuki Minami's house.

The Tsumabuki family is considered a prominent family in Kyoto. However, Tsumabuki Minami's parents are from a branch family, but they have a good relationship with the main family because the main family naturally takes good care of their son, Tsumabuki Minami, who is so successful.

When Minami Tsumabuki was a child, his family was at most middle class. However, because he was a child prodigy, his family offered him a position and promoted his father. As a result, Minami Tsumabuki's family has now entered the upper class and lives in a large villa.

"Brother, what exactly happened at the airport earlier?"

On the way, Ye Qingqing recalled the strange events from before and couldn't help but ask.

Lu Mo shook his head. "It's not clear yet, but it shouldn't be Yin Yu. Besides, I didn't find anyone around. It feels more like something invisible and intangible."

His current skill level has reached the fourth level, so he can definitely detect any movement around him. However, he did not notice anything at the airport, unless the other party was more powerful than him, but that possibility is extremely small. That is why Lu Mo guessed that it was something without physical form.

Ye Qingqing was taken aback and exclaimed, "Could it be brainwaves?"

But she quickly dismissed the idea, "Impossible. They're not robots, how could they remotely control brainwaves? Someone must be up to something. Will Grandma and the others be alright?"

Ye Qingqing was a little worried.

Lu Mo patted her hand reassuringly, "Don't worry, with Zhu Zi and Wu Chen here, nothing will happen."

He guessed that the mysterious person seemed to be wary of Wuchen. Wuchen had only shouted once before, and the old lady and the others had returned to normal. So as long as Wuchen was with them, they would definitely be fine.

Ye Qingqing nodded, feeling much more at ease. If Lu Mo said it was nothing, then it definitely would be nothing.