Chapter 62 Wazi Goulan Night Market

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After staying in the brothel until midnight, Sun Lei left. The two women reluctantly sent Sun Lei to the door. It was rare for Sun Lei to be such a generous and interesting customer.

Sun Lei is not interested in staying in a brothel. It's okay to go and see things. If it's really fun, forget it. This kind of brothel is a mixed bag, and his own life is more important. As a man, you still have to rely on your upper body to think, and you can't be dominated by your lower body.

Although it was the zenith of the moon, the streets were still brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras could be heard endlessly. There seemed to be no curfew in Tokyo, and the night was equally lively.

Sun Lei didn't feel sleepy at all, so he followed the flow of people to another street. This street was different from the Flower Street by the Bian River. There were no beautiful women on the street, but it was crowded with people and the shops on the street were doing business in full swing. There are stalls selling everything on the street.

"Is there a night market here?"

Sun Lei became interested and went straight to the night market.

Walking into a busy shop, I saw a sumo wrestling competition going on inside. Two men, naked from the waist up except for a piece of cloth around their lower bodies, were wrestling sumo in the fence.

"beat!"

"Throw him! Throw him!"

"Push harder!"



The audience outside the fence screamed loudly.

"Is this sumo wrestling? It's interesting!"

Sun Lei found an empty seat and sat down, watching the two strong men wrestling.

After a while, the winner was decided in the fence. One sumo wrestler won. Many people in the audience cheered. They also threw money on the stage, which should be regarded as a reward.

"The next game has started, you can place your bets!"

Someone was beating a gong and shouting in the corner of the hall. There was a row of tables there, and on the wall behind there were written the results and odds of the recent sumo wrestlers' matches. People watching the sumo wrestling ran away with their money. Place your bet.

"Holy crap, you can bet on this! It's really awesome!"

Sun Lei took out a piece of silver and prepared to join in the fun. Gambling is human nature. Although he didn't know which sumo wrestler was good, it didn't stop him from placing bets.

It was late at night after several rounds of sumo betting, and people slowly dispersed. Sun Lei weighed the money in his hand. Unexpectedly, he made three correct bets in a row, and the five taels of silver he started with turned into money in his hand. of eighty taels.

Holding the money in his arms, Sun Lei walked towards the vegetable garden with satisfaction. After exiting Huajie, Liuxiang and Wazi Street, the surrounding area instantly became quiet. It turns out that the excitement in Tokyo at night is only in those places.

Humming a little tune and returning to the vegetable garden, Sun Lei was about to go back to his room to sleep when he suddenly noticed a dark figure standing at the door of the courtyard.

"It turns out to be Master Lu. You're up so late at night. Why are you standing here?"

Sun Lei looked through the moonlight and realized it was Lu Zhishen. His bald head was still shining in the moonlight.

"When the Sa family heard the noise, they thought it was some blind thief. It turns out that the brother is back. Where have you been? The Sa family is worried about getting lost!"

Lu Zhishen saw that it was Sun Lei who put down the Zen staff in his hand.

"The city of Tokyo is really lively. I came to the right place. I came to the right place!"

Sun Lei sighed.

"Okay, stop looking, here you go!"

Sun Lei was about to express his thoughts when he saw Lu Zhishen drooling as he looked at the lotus leaf bag in his hand. Inside was a roast duck bought on the street. It was originally intended for a late night snack, but now Lu Zhishen saw it. I can't eat it anymore.

"Brother, you still know Sajia. I feel hungry when I wake up in the middle of the night, and there is no place to find food!"

Lu Zhishen took the roast duck thrown by Sun Lei, tore open the lotus leaf bag and started to bite.

For the next period of time, Sun Lei maintained the habit of going out late and coming back late. He would practice martial arts during the day and go out at dusk. He would first go to Huajie and Liuxiang to have some fun, and then go shopping in Wazili to see new things. Sun Lei is determined to visit 18 brothels, eight big houses and 200 Goulan night markets in Tokyo in three months.

I didn’t know it if I didn’t go shopping. Looking for it really made Sun Lei’s nose bleed. It turns out that sumo wrestling is divided into men and women. Women’s sumo wrestling is also performed, but there are only performances in a few big tiles. Although women’s sumo wrestling is not as good as men’s sumo wrestling, Like Sumo, he only wears a piece of cloth around his waist, but he also wears a close-fitting short jacket, which highlights his slim figure. The clothes are looming and pulling as the sumo wrestling progresses, which is really dazzling, and the boss of Wazi is very smart. , the women in sumo wrestling all chose those with pretty faces and hot bodies, making the audience wonder whether they were watching sumo wrestling or beauties.

On this day, as soon as Sun Lei got up, he heard a burst of cheers. No need to guess that Lu Zhishen must be showing off his martial arts in front of the gangsters again.

"Master Lu, you did a good job. If you don't want to be a monk someday, you can go under the overpass and sell medicine with a stick."

Sun Lei yawned and looked at Lu Zhishen and said, there are a lot of jugglers under the overpass, it's quite interesting to watch.

"Monk Sajia has done a good job, why should he use his stick to sell medicine?"

Lu Zhishen put away his Zen staff and said.

"For no reason, I just think that if you sell medicine with a stick like this, your business will definitely be good, or you can sell some medicine like Xiangguo Temple's Dahuan Dan. Yesterday, I saw a bald man selling medicine on the street. He said it was Buddha's Gold. Dan, if you take it, you can strengthen your muscles and bones. If you take it for a year, you will be invulnerable and invulnerable. Many people are rushing to buy it."

Sun Lei continued to smile.

"That's all a lie. Don't let the Sa family see it, otherwise I'll give him a stick!"

Lu Zhishen had been a tycoon, so he naturally knew the trick of deceiving people on the street.

"Master, I have seen some stick-playing masters under the overpass. They were so good at playing with sticks that maybe thirty or fifty people couldn't get close."

Zhang San, the rat crossing the street, raised his hand and said that they had seen many people practicing martial arts and selling drugs while hanging out on the street.

"Everything about tigers and tigers making waves, they are just flower sticks, they are only useful but not useful! Sajia lets you guys see what your real skills are!"

Lu Zhishen said disdainfully, people who sell medicine with sticks mostly pursue stick skills that look good and bluff people, but it is not good at all in actual combat. They have to use a Zen stick to swing a few tricks to open the eyes of the gangsters.

Lu Zhishen's magic wand technique was not as easy to practice as Sun Lei's stick technique, so Lu Zhishen practiced the stick technique whenever he had time, striving to master it as soon as possible.

"Come, let me practice some moves with you!"

Sun Lei saw that Lu Zhishen's hands were itching to practice alone, so he jumped into the ring with a whistle stick.

"Brother, you're welcome, Sajia!"

Lu Zhishen was worried that no one would accompany him to practice. When he saw that Sun Lei was willing to come, he was overjoyed and waved his Zen staff to attack.

Sun Lei would definitely not be able to greet the powerful Zen staff. He swung the whistle stick to dodge and attacked Lu Zhishen with dexterity. However, Lu Zhishen's Zen staff was so strong that it couldn't get in, and Sun Lei couldn't attack him for a moment.

"Watch me beat you!"

Sun Lei waved his whistle stick and shouted.

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhishen quickly waved his Zen stick to protect his lower plate, but Sun Lei smiled proudly and hit Lu Zhishen's head with the whistle stick.

Lu Zhishen hurriedly returned to defense, and this quick move was messed up. Sun Lei naturally took advantage of the victory and pursued it, hitting him continuously with his whistle stick, forcing Lu Zhishen to take several steps back.

"You're cheating!"

Lu Zhishen was furious and swiped his Zen staff violently, forcing Sun Lei to retreat. The crazy magic wand technique he practiced focused on being straightforward. With the stick technique, the whole person became crazy and could easily be misled by people's words.

"This is called a war that never tires of deceit. Why don't you say you are stupid! You are playing tricks on the staff, not the staff on you! If you don't understand this, your practice will be in vain!"

Sun Lei jumped out of the battle group and laughed proudly. Naturally, he was not prepared to fight again after taking advantage.