Osaka is the second largest city in Japan and the economic center of Japan. It is not as reserved and tense as Tokyo, and the atmosphere is extremely relaxed. People do not need to line up in a regular manner. You can talk freely on the streets, and there is no need to be restrained in the carriages. These folk customs are relatively close to Greater China.

It was noon when the train arrived at Namba Station. Namba Station is not only a transportation hub, but also a commercial district in Osaka Mian District. The commercial street centered on Shinsaibashi brings together a variety of fashionable shops. It is the most prosperous commercial pedestrian street in Osaka and the best choice for women who like to shop.

Ye Wutian did not rush to take the bus to Mie Prefecture. After getting off at Namba Station, he found a hotel nearby to check in. He planned to play in Osaka for two days before heading to Mie Prefecture.

After booking the room, he left the hotel and went out to find food.

Although there is a dining service in the hotel, I finally came to Osaka and naturally had to try the various flavors of snacks here.

When I visited this place with my master, what impressed Ye Wutian the most were women and food.

Food is a major feature of Osaka. Locals often call Osaka the world's number one kitchen. Here, there are all kinds of dishes from all over the country.

For example, Osaka’s famous crab hotpot and takoyaki, these are the best choices to comfort yourself.

After walking on the street for a while, Ye Wutian soon saw a shop on the street where he had takoyaki, so he walked in without hesitation.

This store is not big and the business is lukewarm, but those young waiters are very optimistic about Ye Wutian.

When he walked into the store, a waiter came forward to entertain him. Under the guidance of the waiter, Ye Wutian came to the seat and sat down.

After ordering takoyaki and beer, he looked around the store after the waiter left.

The decoration of this store is not exquisite, but it looks quite clean. The floor-to-ceiling glass windows are very bright and the tables and chairs are spotless.

At this time, the seats in the store were almost 80%, mostly men. They were drinking wine while talking loudly, which was quite lively.

There were four men sitting on the table on the right. They were not tall and had a very solid body. They looked like dwarves with thick limbs. They were talking about vulgar topics. These people were similar to those gangsters in Greater China. They were idle drinking and soaking in their girls. The days passed.

Not long after, a relatively tall young woman came to Ye Wutian’s table with a plate of takoyaki and a bottle of beer in the other.

After putting down the plate and beer, she smiled and said, "Sir, enjoy it slowly." It sounded like her accent was not native to Japan.

"Beauty, are you Korean?" Ye Wutian asked casually. He was proficient in many languages ​​and could naturally hear the Korean accent in the other party's words.

The woman was a little surprised and asked curiously: "Sir, how did you know?"

Ye Wutian smiled and said, "It can be heard from your accent."

"Is it that sir also Korean?" the woman asked.

Ye Wutian shook his head, "I'm not a Korean, but I just came from South Korea."

"That's right, sir, you are not a Korean. You can actually hear that I have a Korean accent. It's so amazing." The woman exclaimed.

Ye Wutian smiled and said, "Because I am just proficient in Korean." As he said that, he asked her in Korean again, "Looking at you, you should still be a student at school, right?"

Hearing Ye Wutian's words in Korean, the woman asked in Korean with a surprised look on her face: "Sir, are you really not a Korean?"

"Do you think I can't even tell my own motherland?" Ye Wutian asked jokingly.

The woman shook her head quickly and said, "I don't mean that, I just think that Mr.'s Korean is too standard, and even I, a Korean, feel a little ashamed of myself."

Ye Wutian smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm more talented in learning languages."

The woman smiled, and then answered the question Ye Wutian asked: "I studied at Osaka University and my studies have not been very tight recently, so I took the opportunity to work as a part-time job."

"So that's it, that's considered working part-time to earn money." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

"You can say that." The woman smiled shyly. Although she was not very beautiful, she was still quite attractive. The most important thing was that she had never touched a knife on her face and had never put on makeup. She was purely natural.

Ye Wutian originally wanted to suggest that she do part-time jobs as a romance actor, but seeing that she looks quite pure, she didn't say anything.

"Sir, then you can use it slowly, I'll do it first." The woman said.

Ye Wutian nodded, and the woman turned around and left, but just a few steps, a bald man on the table on the right shouted to her in that drunken tone: "Waiter, go get another box of beer."

The woman responded and walked away.

Ye Wutian opened the beer and poured a glass of it and started eating it with relish.

After a moment, the Korean woman came to the table on the right with a box of beer. After putting it down, the woman said to the four people on the table, "The beer has been brought, please use it slowly."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the bald man who had called her before called her again, "Wait, help us drive it, pour a cup each of them."

The woman frowned slightly. She actually disliked these people who were in a state of breath, but she had no choice but to be a waiter, as a waiter, she could not refuse the reasonable requests of customers. So she took out a bottle of beer from the box, opened it, and poured it into the wine glass in front of everyone.

But just as she was pouring wine for the bald man, the bald man suddenly stretched out his dirty hand and touched the hand where she was holding the bottle, and said with a wicked smile: "What a smooth little hand."

The woman was startled by the bald man's sudden behavior, and the hand holding the bottle trembled, and accidentally spilled the wine on the bald man.

The woman hurriedly put down the bottle of wine in her hand, apologized, and took out a tissue and wiped the wine on her body for the bald head.

But the bald man didn't care about this at all. While the woman was wiping him, he pulled the woman casually and pulled her into his arms, and said with a wicked smile: "Little beauty, she looks so beautiful, it's a pity to be a waiter in this store. Why don't I raise you brother?"

The woman was so beautiful that she wanted to break free from the bald head's arms, but the bald head's powerful hands hugged her tightly. No matter how hard she tried, she could not escape. In the end, she had to beg: "Sir, please don't do this."

The bald man was a little drunk, and he was not a good guy at all, so he ignored the woman's begging. The wolf claw was sliding across the woman's jade back and stretching towards her buttocks.

Although the customers around were all angry, they did not dare to force themselves to stand up when they saw that these four people were chaotic in society.

The store owner and several meatball makers also saw this scene, but helplessly, these guys are regular customers in the store and local snakes on this street. They dare not offend easily when they open the door to do business.

If this woman was from Japan, Ye Wutian would not only not care about it, but would also watch the fun. But now this woman is from the Bangzi Kingdom. Although he has no good feelings for the Bangzi Kingdom, he would not be able to see that this advantage was taken over by these Japanese devils.

So, just as the bald dirty hand was about to reach the woman's buttocks, he picked up an octopus ball with chopsticks and threw it away.

"Bang!"

The octopus ball exploded on the bald head's bare head. The bald man screamed "Oh" and turned his head angrily and looked at Ye Wutian, shouting, "Boy, did you smash me with the meatball?"

"Which eye did you see that I smashed you with a ball?" Ye Wutian asked innocently.

"This meatball flew over from you, of course you smashed it." The bald man stroked the slap bag that was blown out and scolded angrily.

"It seems you are not drunk yet. I'm so embarrassed. I thought you were drunk, otherwise I would have smashed it with this bowl." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

When the bald man heard this, he was furious, slammed the table with a "pop", pointed at Ye Wutian and shouted: "Boy, I think you are deliberately asking for trouble."

The woman had taken the opportunity to escape from the bald head's claws. It can be seen that Ye Wutian was weak and would suffer a great loss if he fought. Helplessly, she could only bite the bullet and apologize to the bald head: "Sir, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If you want to blame me, blame me."

After hearing what the woman said, the bald man's anger subsided a little. He turned his head and looked at the woman, with a malicious smile on his face, "As long as you promise to be my woman, I will let this kid go."

When the woman heard this, she suddenly looked embarrassed.

Seeing the woman's pitiful appearance, the men around her felt very distressed. However, facing such cruel and ruthless bully, they had no courage to stand out, and could only secretly accuse the bald head of being arrogant, or blame Ye Wutian for adding fuel to the fire.

Just as everyone's eyes were focused on the woman, there was a "pop" sound, and the bald head was hit hard by the octopus balls again. Because the octopus balls were very powerful, the bald screamed "Oh" and staggered forward and fell two steps.

After standing firmly, he held the back of his head with his right hand, turned around and looked back, and asked, "Who? Who the hell is hitting me with meatballs?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another meatball flew over to the right, "Bang!" The bald man was hit again.

At this time, a yellow-haired man from the bald table suddenly stood up, pointed at Ye Wutian and said, "Brother, it's him. I saw that he picked up the octopus balls and threw them out."

Ye Wutian quickly argued: "Brother, you can't open your eyes and tell lies. You are wrongly accusing a good person. Judging from the directions of the two meatballs just now, you can't spread it on me, right?"

After hearing what Ye Wutian said makes sense, the bald head was not suspicious. He swallowed, shrank his neck, and looked around, like a frightened hyena.

But then, another series of octopus balls flew from all directions one after another. With a "slap" sound, the bald head screamed repeatedly, but he just couldn't see who threw the balls clearly.

When the fish ball attack stopped, several big red bags were already bulging on his head, and he hugged his head and even cried.
Chapter completed!