Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 18 Inside the Prison
Xu San's timid reaction naturally attracted the contempt of the devils, but he also took the opportunity to discover two hidden shooting ports without any hesitation.

The two shooting ports are hidden in the tall courtyard wall behind them, one on the left and one on the right.

If it wasn't for Xu San's enhanced eyesight due to time travel, it would be difficult to spot the gray painted muzzle protruding from the small shooting port.

The design is very tricky and insidious, because after attacking from the front, the machine gun positions in front must be noticed at the first time, and the two hidden muzzles behind are ignored.

Taking note of this firepower configuration in secret, Xu San continued to follow Fujita and walked towards the low brick house on the east side.

The buildings inside the prison looked very simple and orderly, but they were indescribably gloomy. In the winter that was approaching the end of the new year, this area seemed a bit colder than the outside.

To the east is the barracks of the devils stationed here, and to the west is the cell where the prisoners are held.

The devil's barracks are nothing special, just an ordinary-looking building, without style, boxy, with windows and doors.

The cell side looks a little lower than the barracks side. It also has windows and doors, but there is only one door, and there is only one devil soldier handle. Through the bars on the iron windows, one can faintly see that there is another layer of iron doors inside. There are also few windows, and the openings are located very low. Judging from such low windows, there is still a part of the prison underground.

Except for the two teams of patrolling devils inside, Xu San didn't find any other firepower configurations, but the machine guns on the four-corner towers were indeed quite a threat.

Led by Fujita Chong, Xu San came to the door of a barracks. The former knocked on the door, "Captain Mishima, I'll bring you here."

"come in!"

Pushing the door open, a gust of hot air hits the face, and at the same time, in this hot air, there is a faint smell of wine.

The little devils are actually drinking?
Could it be that this group of turtle grandchildren can't help drinking?

Between doubts, Xu San heard a familiar voice: "Xu Sang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your complexion is much rosier than the previous few days. Is there any happy event?"

Xu San hurriedly followed the voice, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Mishima, for your concern. Your promotion is my greatest joy. Whenever I think of your promotion and wealth, I will be happy for you, and my complexion will naturally improve a lot. "

"Haha, getting promoted and getting rich, that's a good point. I heard what Fujita said about you. Well, wait a minute. Today is my first day in office. Come and have a drink with me."

Mishima's face was reddish, and his smile looked a little sunny, not as fierce as before, while the other devils were similar, all smiling brightly.

"How can I drink with the princes?" Xu San declined and looked at the food on the table.

Not bad, not only have local specialties such as roast chicken, peanuts, and sauced meat, but also Japanese dishes such as sushi and sashimi.

In addition, there are two large wine bottles.

Looking at the size of the bottle, Xu San knew that it must not contain local shochu, but Japanese sake.

Japanese food, sake, if these appeared in Taiyuan, it would be a thing of the past, but if they appeared in Ping'an City, it would be different.

Look at the Mishima collar badge again.

Fuck, Sergeant!
Xu San remembered that Mishima was originally only a first-class soldier, but this time he was promoted directly to Sergeant Cao.

This is a level skip, and it still skips the captain, and the corporal leader's consecutive promotion to three levels.

Not easy.

At this time, thinking about what Kenjiro Nakajima said, Xu San couldn't help but feel that the Mishima in front of him might really have something to do with the military.

The second generation of the army!
This is Xu San's new definition of Mitsui.

Seeing Xu San standing at the door with his head bowed and not saying a word, Mishima thought he was embarrassed because of the disparity in status, so he said, "My military achievements are also a share of yours. If you don't drink, you won't give me face."

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Saying that, Xu San slipped his shoes and walked away beside Mishima, and knelt down.

Don't look at Xu San's casual sitting, in fact, Dongying is very particular, it is the way of sitting of the head of the family and the directly subordinate retainers. (Here is my fiction. Readers just have to read it carefully. Don’t take it seriously.)
Seeing Xu San's sitting posture, Mishima couldn't help being surprised again, because he didn't expect Xu San to not only know Japanese, but also understand the ancient etiquette of Japan.

Mishima favorability +10.

"Who did Xu Sang learn Japanese from?" Mishima asked curiously.

"It's Muto's teacher." Xu San blushed a little.

"Which teacher is it? I wonder if he is still in Huaxia?" Mishima continued to ask.

"The teacher's name is Lan. She is no longer in China. She must have returned to China. It would be best if I could see her again in my lifetime."

Mishima didn't continue to ask, just nodded, "Come, drink!" After speaking, he picked up the wine bottle and prepared to pour wine for Xu San.

Meowing at the low wine table, he casually picked up a Japanese-style sea bowl, lowered his head slightly, and handed it over, "Thank you, Mr. Mishima, for your love."

Looking at this bowl, Mishima was delighted: "It seems that Xu Sang is a good drinker, hahaha, I won't go home if I don't get drunk today!"

Ton ton ton~·
Mishima supported the mouth of the bottle with one hand, poured wine for Xu San with the bottom of the bottle in the other hand, and inadvertently exposed the watch in his left hand.

Although watches are a rarity these days, they are not considered luxury goods in Japan. Citizens and Casios are priced at ordinary people's prices, and they are also very common in the Devils Army.

But watches are men’s favorite thing after all. As the saying goes, the poor play with cars, and the rich play with watches, so Xu San is not an exception. When he was in Hengdian, he also bought a few [-] watches for fun.

Out of curiosity, he glanced at it quietly.

Vacheron Constantin
Vacheron Constantin!

His mother is Vacheron Constantin.

Xu San still had a vivid memory of this brand, because he was ridiculed for missing a zero at the counter for half a year, and even many years later, there were still people laughing about it at the wine table.

Thinking of the past, Xu San's hand trembled unnaturally, and spilled part of the wine that was already full.

"I didn't expect Xu Sang to have a cunning side. You spilled part of the wine you just poured." Seeing the wine spilled on the ground, Mishima pretended to be a little unhappy.

"It's because Mr. Mishima personally poured wine for the little one, which made the little one very flattered!"

"Haha, you are lying, don't think I don't know, this is a trick of your Chinese wine table."

"In front of Maharaja Mishima, the little ones dare not play tricks." As he spoke, Xu San picked up the Japanese-style sea bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

clap clap clap~
Mishima clapped his hands.

All the devils also clapped their hands.

"Hahaha, Xu Sang is really good at drinking."

(End of this chapter)