"Let's find a place to rest first. Don't stay here for too long. If we let them know that we came here illegally from China, it will be troublesome." Ai Jiangtu said.
It's true that there's nothing left to say. As soon as Ai Jiangtu finished speaking, several Japanese police officers came over. They first took a look at the cruise ship docked at the port, and then came over to inquire.
Jiang Shaoxu realized that something was wrong and hurriedly asked everyone to stop talking, and then he took the initiative to talk to the police officer.
Jiang Shaoxu speaks Japanese very fluently, and her tone, tone, and temperament make her look like a sexy and beautiful Japanese girl, and her eyes are shining with a half-pure, half-sexy luster.
"We are a cruise ship of the Lin Group and have permission to land." Jiang Shaoxu said to the police officer with a mustache.
The one-character mustache police officer looked at them suspiciously, walked up to the others and started questioning them.
The person he asked was Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu just kept smiling without saying a word.
The secret is revealed as soon as you speak. Although these people basically understand international lingua franca, they are all pretending to be Japanese. Speaking in English will directly reveal that you are a foreigner. Of course, Jiang Yu's heart has already surged. Countless people said: You damn devil, ask your sister!
Officer Yi Zi Hu became even more suspicious, so he questioned Nan Jue again, but Nan Jue also remained silent.
The other police officers felt that there was something wrong with this group of people. They all winked secretly, as if they were ready to use violence!
"Oh, you ask them what they are doing. Didn't I tell you before? I am a teacher at a college for the deaf and mute. They are all a group of rich people who were born deaf and mute. They have no idea what you are talking about. They have to use sign language. !" Jiang Shaoxu's little fox rolled his eyes and immediately said to the police officers.
After saying these words, Jiang Shaoxu had already started signing for Nan Jue. His sign language was mostly used by military mages, and Nan Jue responded quickly. Immediately started typing in sign language.
Naturally, these police officers did not understand sign language. When Jiang Shaoxu said this, most of their suspicions were eliminated.
It didn't take long for the driver to deliver some permission to land. The police officers stopped arguing.
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"Damn it, I really want to beat them up!" Mo Fan said secretly unhappy.
There were so many people coming in and out of the whole pier, why did these police officers check them? They just saw a few beautiful girls in the team, perverts!
"Okay, okay. We just landed, and they are all gangsters. It is best not to offend the Japanese police and alert the people of the Japanese Magic Association Tribunal. Life will be difficult for us," Nan Jue said.
"Yeah, let's get to the place the instructor mentioned as soon as possible. I don't know how far it is from Tokyo."
Mo Fan had a different idea than them. He finally came to a foreign country. How could he have the nerve to go back and see the people of his motherland if he didn't do something?
Left the dock and passed inspection. After entering Xixiong City, everyone is basically safe. It is impossible for the Japanese patrol police to arrest people and ask for their ID cards when they are full. In the eyes of others, they are just a group of young people.
You can't stay in hotels or hotels. They require registration documents just like in China. Black hotels basically don't exist in this city close to the Pacific Ocean.
In desperation, this group of lonely and proud people could only find a temple halfway up the mountain. The temple took them in because they paid a lot of money for sesame oil.
The temple is called Yanming Temple, which is a very standard Japanese temple style. The stone shelf gate is at the foot of the mountain, and the marble stairs lead straight to the mountain temple. The temple is not particularly big, and there are not many believers here. Except for a few Japanese monks, they were all stowaways!
In front of the temple, there were two turtles carved from stone. Their size was comparable to that of the lions guarding the temple. When everyone was resting one after another and trying to sleep on a comfortable and solid bed, Mo Fan was sitting on the shell of the big turtle. Looking down from here, you can see the whole of Xixiong City, the tooth-shaped coastline, and the Pacific Ocean extending into the distance. In layman's terms, this is a mountain-side sea view temple!
In China, such temples are often crowded with pilgrims, and the monks are all fat. I don’t know why this Yanming Temple is so calm. Don’t people in the city nowadays pay attention to this kind of quiet place? , is it possible that the monks in this temple are dishonest and have ruined the reputation of this temple?
"You... what are you doing? Come down quickly. You can't sit on top of the holy ghost. Why are there such unruly pilgrims!" A relatively handsome monk came over, pointed at Mo Fan and scolded him.
The other person spoke Japanese, and Mo Fan didn't understand it, but looking at his gestures and excitement, he knew that the other person was probably praising himself for being so handsome!
"Don't you understand people?" The young monk was very rude and his words were full of anger.
Only then did Mo Fan understand what he was angry about. He hurriedly jumped off the old stone turtle and started talking directly in international lingua franca: "Why are there so few people in your temple? I feel like your decoration is quite stylish and the location is special." Attractive, facing the sea, stable WIFI..."
"Aren't you Japanese?" The young monk also used international lingua franca and spoke it fluently. It seemed that he was a student with very good foreign language scores before becoming a monk.
"I'm from China, and I came to you to appreciate your Japanese culture." Mo Fan said without hesitation.
Anyway, the other party is not a policeman. Who cares if you came here smuggled in or flew here in a serious manner.
"Are you sure you are not here to ruin our culture? You just sat on the holy turtle, which is an extremely excessive behavior. If a person like you goes to the sea, he will definitely be punished by the ocean!!" The young monk said righteously. .
Mo Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the Japanese monk, and saw that he was actually about the same age as himself, in his twenties. He looked very handsome, but there was a bit of seriousness and seriousness between his eyebrows. He was old-fashioned, but he actually had a high heart. So proud!
"It's just a statue in front of the door. There's no need to take it so seriously. You haven't answered my question yet. Why is your temple so deserted? When we came to stay at your place before, we heard some residents at the bottom of the mountain say something. That's not a good thing to hear." Mo Fan said curiously.
"Hmph, stupid people like you don't listen to our warnings, slander, trample, and insult the Holy Turtle. They don't believe in punishment from the ocean. When something bad happens, they blame us. The temple said that we are cursing them and that we are a group of monks with evil intentions. It is so ignorant!!" said the young monk. (To be continued.)
