The location of Osaka's national capital is a bit interesting. It is on two mountains standing on each other, about seven or eight kilometers away from the coastline.
Huwang Mountain is two mountains with very similar shapes. The mountain surface is rugged and the slope is steep. The driveway goes around the mountainside. From time to time, you can see some curves with cliffs 180 degrees away.
The National Pavilion is on the top of the mountain, also known as Shuangshou Pavilion. From a distance, it looks like two gray-white castles standing on the mountain. And between the two sister city pavilions, there is also a suspended wooden tower on the high cliff. There is only one corridor and mountain road, so if you want to lead to a guard tower, you can only go through the sky corridor!
This Shuangshu Pavilion is very famous at home and abroad. Mo Fan and others did not expect that the National Pavilion would be located here. It also allowed them to experience the construction art of Japanese castle towers.
"The eaves of Shuangshou Pavilion are actually observation towers. Looking south from here, you can have a panoramic view of Osaka's fiercest maritime battlefield, so many military bosses also live here... I didn't expect that Japan This national pavilion is so impressive!" Jiang Yu said with emotion.
When we arrived at the West Guard Pavilion, the castle-like building was indeed magnificent, but in Mo Fan's opinion, this kind of castle with pointed eaves and tile roofs was nothing more than a combination of Chinese and Western styles, and it was far from unique.
When they came to the stone wall, guarding the gate were two Japanese mages wearing Japanese samurai robes. When they saw Mo Fan and the young men, their eyes immediately became sharp, as if they had broken into a forbidden area.
"Hey, are you Chinese?" A young woman wearing a kimono asked with a questioning tone, holding a flower umbrella.
She uses international language, which everyone can understand.
The woman in kimono walked over with small steps. Originally, kimono should be able to easily embody the elegance, wisdom, gentleness and friendliness of Japanese women, but this woman was not that friendly. She suddenly closed the flower umbrella in her hand and went over to it heavily. He pricked the ground and pointed at the group of them with his other hand.
"How do you know we are Chinese?" Mo Fan felt a little confused. Logically speaking, Chinese and Japanese people actually look the same, and the girl didn't hear them talking in Chinese. Why should we target them as Chinese? Can’t we stick to them?
"You Chinese tourists have never understood etiquette. Didn't you see a sign prohibiting tours when you were at the bottom of the mountain? You are illiterate, right?" The woman in kimono turned sideways. Her swollen chest and tall wooden clogs made her look rare and tall, and she looked at people like Mo Fan with pride and disdain.
"Flower girl, we are not tourists." Mo Fan said.
"Even the Chinese who come here to work and pretend to be Japanese are not allowed. Come down the mountain quickly. Otherwise, I will throw you down one by one!" The woman in kimono said extremely arrogantly.
Mo Fan was very unhappy after hearing these extremely prejudiced words from the woman.
Ai Jiangtu, Guan Yu, Zhou Xu, Zhao Manyan, Zu Jiming and others also had dark faces. Everyone here is a monster player selected from major Chinese universities. There is nothing else among their peers. But he has absolute pride and capital.
This Japanese woman who ran out of nowhere is not only looking down upon others, but also making it clear that she looks down on Chinese people. She makes it sound as if Japan is a holy land and Chinese people love to post here!
"Everyone, don't be angry, don't be angry. I'll talk to her." Mo Fan saw that everyone was getting angry faster than himself, so he hurriedly consoled her.
Seeing that this group of people were still motionless, the kimono-clad woman immediately became angry. She pointed at them and said, "Shuangshou Pavilion is a holy place in Osaka. Don't bring your dirty filth here. Get out of here."
"Stinky Sanba, who are you calling dirty? Believe it or not, I will demolish these two broken stone pavilions right now! You are so shameless, aren't you!" Mo Fan immediately pointed at the kimono woman and cursed.
The others looked at Mo Fan in astonishment. It seemed that he was the one who said not to be angry a moment ago, but why did he say it? To criticize someone so tough, the style of painting may have changed a bit too quickly.
"What did you say? Say it again!!!" The woman in kimono was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently, which was a bit majestic.
"Smelly three-eight!" Mo Fan cursed.
"That's not what you said!" The woman in kimono threw the flower umbrella aside. He said coldly.
"You are so shameless!" Mo Fan said.
"That's not the case." The kimono woman stretched out her hands, slowly moved her thin milky white arms behind her neck, and slowly tied up her loose hair.
When her hair was down, the woman's face could not be clearly seen, but when she put it up, her delicate face was fully revealed. She is a beauty with outstanding appearance, and a pair of silver pendants perfectly accentuates her milky skin!
"I will demolish your broken stone pavilion!" Mo Fan was not afraid. Since this arrogant woman wanted to hear it, he would repeat it to her.
Pulling a woolen yarn, it looks like the Japanese Empire looks down on you Chinese bastards. They are ordered to come here to play in the gym. I haven't kicked open the door of their national hall with a heroic kick. This woman is good. Insult them first!
"Hmph!" The kimono-clad woman had already tied up her black hair, showing that inhumane coldness and arrogance, "You will regret saying this!"
The air became inexplicably colder, and some strange branches and vines gradually appeared on the smooth gray marble beneath the kimono woman's feet.
Unknowingly, these branches and vines have become more numerous, and you can see them intertwined together to form a five-petal petal more than one meter wide. Each one blooms like a platycodon, and is distributed under the kimono woman's lower body. He lifted this woman up at once!
There were more and more huge platycodons entangled with vines. As the kimonoed woman let out a sweet shout, those plants grew rapidly. In less than a few seconds, they completely covered the marble flat ground as big as a football field in front of the Nishi-Shou Pavilion. !
"Chisaki, stop!" A rough voice came from the direction of Xishou Pavilion.
The kimono woman was already so angry that she was cold. Judging from her character, she must be the kind of person who would not have any scruples. But as the voice sounded again, with a stern rebuke, The aura of the jungle queen of the kimono woman quickly dissipated.
The densely packed plants on the ground withered quickly, turning into gray powder and scattering everywhere.
Things were tense a moment ago, but now everything has returned to calm. The kimonoed woman is still breathing deeply. You can see her pair of huge breasts surging, and you can also see her breasts through the loose kimono. The sexy collarbone is also rising and falling... (To be continued.)
