Dragons: Reboot the New World

"Damn, why are there so many people today?" Lu Mingfei looked at the crowded crowd in front of the gate of Sensoji Temple and was dumbfounded.

The weather was obviously not very good, so he thought there would be fewer people today, but it turned out to be overcrowded early in the morning.

Sensoji Temple is worthy of being called the Holy Land for Couples. At this time, couples from all over the world gathered at the entrance of Kaminarimon Gate to check in and take photos.

"This is why I refuse to come to a place like this." Nono said, "There are too many people and it can easily make me irritable."

"You're already here, at least ask for a signature." Lu Mingfei smiled.

"I quite like this kind of place." Xia Mi held Chu Zihang's hand and looked around.

On the left and right sides of the main entrance to the Kaminarimon Gate are the majestic generals of the Wind God and the God of Thunder. A big red lantern hangs under the eaves of the door. The word "Thunder Gate" with a black background and white borders can be seen from a distance. It is eye-catching and really adds a lot of grandeur to Sensoji Temple. .

Xia Mi pulled Chu Zihang to take pictures at the door. Chu Zihang helplessly put on various poses to match the girl, and it took a long time to get a satisfactory picture of her.

Lu Mingfei didn't want to join in the fun, but after a brief visit to the main gate of Thunder Gate, he pulled Nono and left around the crowd.

"You don't care about Eliyi?" Nuonuo asked.

"Avoid suspicion, avoid suspicion." Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed, "I have already handed it over to my junior sister. She will have fun with Eriyi."

"That's okay. It's been a long time since we had a date alone."

"Yes." Lu Mingfei sighed, "Sister, is there anything you want to eat?"

"Not only are there, there are many more." Nono glanced at him, "Do you have enough money? Don't blame me for not reminding you, things in scenic spots are very expensive."

"Of course it's enough!" Lu Mingfei assured, patting his chest, "I've made a lot of money doing odd jobs for Gao Tianyuan these days."

"Okay, then let me see how grand Mr. Lu is." Nono smiled, "Let's get Dafu first."

"Dafu? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Over there." Nono pointed to a store called "Asian Strawberry Seat", "I saw on the Internet that the strawberry daifuku in this store is very popular."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei nodded, and the two of them walked towards the "Light Strawberry Seat".

"This store also has three-star Michelin certification for 2019." He looked at the signboard at the door of the store, "A big strawberry daifuku only costs 430 yen? Is it so cheap?"

"It's not 430 yen for a whole box, it's 430 yen for one piece." Nono said, "But the price is not bad, not too expensive, not too cheap."

"Then let's get two boxes." Lu Mingfei was rich and took out a ten thousand yuan bill from his pocket.

"There's no need to buy two boxes." Nono said, "Just buy one box and let us share it. If you buy two boxes at once, what if there is something more delicious later and we don't have the appetite to eat it?" manage."

"Yes." Lu Mingfei said to the clerk, "Please give me a box of strawberry Dafu, thank you."

The clerk quickly picked out four freshly baked strawberry daifuku from the counter and put them into the box, then packaged them in exquisite small bags and handed them to Lu Mingfei.

"It doesn't need to be wrapped so tightly..." Lu Mingfei muttered, then opened the packaging bag and took one out of it to feed Nono.

"How?" he asked.

"Hmm..." Nono squinted his eyes and felt it for a while, "It's very sweet, very soft, and very waxy."

"Gone?"

"No more." Nuonuo shrugged, "You can try eating one yourself. These are my only thoughts."

Lu Mingfei ate one and closed his eyes to savor it.

"It seems to be true."

"That's right." Nono said, "Let's go to the next house, these two will be eaten by Eriyi."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

"Actually, I personally don't like this kind of sticky stuff." Nono pouted, "I just saw it was very popular on the Internet and had good reviews, so I wanted to try it."

"That's it." Lu Mingfei nodded thoughtfully, making a mental note of Nono's little preference.

"How's the fish roasting?" he asked. "When I came here before, I saw one, right opposite this store."

"Silk fish roast? What is that?"

"Um...how do you say it?" Lu Mingfei was stunned, "It is a snack originating from Tokyo, Japan. It is mainly made of flour, sugar, milk and baking soda, and is made into wagashi shaped like sea bream. , so it’s called silk fish roast.”

"Speak in human language." Nuonuo pressed Lu Mingfei's waist, "I don't understand."

“Similar to red bean pie, it’s batter on the outside and filling on the inside.”

"That's it. If you say that at the beginning, it's over. You put out a lot of ingredients and so on, and I don't understand..." Nono tilted his head, "Then I should like to eat it."

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"Come on, Eriyi, take a picture with me too." Xia Mi greeted Eriyi and stood with her under the red lantern.

Yes, that's right, Lu Mingfei had already finished one round over there, and Xia Mi was still taking pictures at the door.

Eriki held the hem of her skirt with both hands and stood beside Xia Mi with a slight restraint, her light brown hair flying in the air.

"It's not pretty if you have a sad face like this." Xia Mi said in her ear, smiling and directing her to look at the camera in Chu Zihang's hand, "Here, look at the camera, 3, 2, 1."

"Eggplant." Chu Zihang pressed the shutter button expressionlessly while eating eggplant, and then handed the camera to his girlfriend.

Xia Mi covered the camera screen with his hand to block the light, and started flipping through the pages one by one.

"No, senior brother, your camera angle..." She hesitated, "It's not very good..."

"..." Chu Zihang's expression was unnatural, "I don't know how to take pictures."

"Let Brother Pectoralis major teach you, he will definitely be good at shooting." Xia Mi said, calling Caesar in the distance, "Hey! Brother Pectoralis major!"

But she called twice in succession, but Caesar didn't respond.

"If you call me that, he won't reply to you." Chu Zihang said helplessly.

"What should I call it?" Xia Mi blinked his big eyes, "Senior Brother Big Breasts, is that okay?"

Chu Zihang almost lost his breath, "Just call Caesar."

"Oh~ That's it~" Xia Mi said with a hint of understanding, a smirk on his lips.

"Brother Caesar with big breasts!"

Caesar's back twitched very obviously, then turned around and walked towards Chu Zihang menacingly. "Can you mind your girlfriend?"

"I wish I could control her." Chu Zihang said calmly, "It's a pity that she controls me."

"Okay, okay." Xia Mi stuck out his tongue, "Senior brother Caesar, can you teach him how to take pictures? Senior brother's photography skills are really bad!"

"It won't happen again." Caesar snorted angrily, "You guys stand over there, I will guide you, and I will make sure that this guy Chu Zihang shoots at a professional level."

"Then please!"

After Xia Mi returned to Eri Yi, he held Chu Zihang's hand from behind and adjusted the angle.

The two of them were so close that Caesar's entire face was almost touching Chu Zihang's.

Natsumi, who was smiling and hugging Eri, suddenly felt a strange feeling when he saw this scene.

"It seems that I got hit...?"

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Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo walked out of the silk fish yaki shop called "Naruto Taiyaki Honpo".

"How about it, it's really good."

"Yeah." Nono wiped his mouth, "There's a lot of stuffing, and the outside is crispy. It's so refreshing to have a hot bite on such a cold day."

"If we come at night, we can sit on the chairs at the door and watch the night view while eating." Lu Mingfei said, "Let's walk further inside."

"How about we go get a visa first and then come back for a visit?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, "That's okay, it's still early anyway."

So the two of them walked towards the depths of Sensoji Temple. Just as they passed a roadside painting stall, the painter suddenly jumped over and stopped them both.

"Can I draw a picture for you two?" the painter asked with a stern look. "You two walking together are simply a sight to behold! I am lucky enough to meet two people like Van Gogh, who was lucky enough to meet the sunflower that made him famous forever. sunflower……"

"Anyway, I really want to draw a picture for you two. Can you agree to my small request?"

Lu Mingfei frowned. It seemed that this scene seemed a bit familiar. He took out his cell phone and texted Lu Mingze on the spot, "Are you kidding me again?"

Lu Mingze replied quickly, with a mean tone, "How could it be? It can't be a painter who sees you and Chen Motong as a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a good match, a handsome boy and a beautiful girl..."

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to look at it and stuffed his phone back into his pocket.

"What's wrong?" Nono asked.

"Nothing." Lu Mingfei bared his teeth and gave an ugly smile, "Senior sister, do you want to give it a try?"

"It doesn't matter. Just give it a try. We won't lose anything." Nuonuo smoothed her messy hair. Looking at this posture, she was already eager to try.

She originally thought she was just painting a small cartoon portrait, after all, it was a free thing, but Nono was shocked the moment the artist opened the canvas. The huge canvas, two meters high and one meter wide, was treated like a royal portrait.

The painter held a paintbrush in his mouth and held one in each hand. His brushes were flying. People all over the street gathered to watch, pointing at Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo.

The expression on Lu Mingfei's face was very dumbfounded.

Nuonuo was not happy and poked his waist with her finger, "Why are you looking so sad? You are painting. Please be more energetic."

"No...senior sister, don't you feel the slightest bit embarrassed? Everyone on the street is watching him draw us."

"What's the matter?" Nuonuo said disdainfully, "Sister, are you afraid of this? Just let them take care of it, this is our charm, isn't it?"

The large painting was completed two hours later. Lu Mingfei took a look and realized that the painting should be named "Austrian Emperor Franz Joseph I and His Royal Highness Queen Sissi".

"The painting is very good." Nono also came over and giggled, "Look at the clothes you are wearing, hahahaha..."

In the painting, Lu Mingfei is wearing a German aristocratic military uniform, and Nono is wearing a low-cut palace suit with a bustle. The background is St. Paul's Cathedral in London.

The two of them seemed to have just walked out of the church after holding a wedding and receiving blessings from thousands of people.

"Ah, I was able to draw such a perfect match..." The painter was still sighing, "It is true that if I hear the truth in the morning, I will die in the evening! I have died without regrets!"

Then he stored the portrait in a rather high-end-looking aluminum alloy tube, and his assistant attached a label with the address of Kassel College and rushed to the post office.

"He said it wasn't arranged by him!" Lu Mingfei spat, and he and Nuonuo followed the flow of people through the second gate of Sensoji Temple, the Treasure Gate, and arrived at the inner level of the temple.

To their left is the regular Hojoji Temple, and directly in front is the majestic five-story Sensoji Pagoda. Both buildings are outlined with vermilion primer, and the shiny new paint reflects the light in the sun.

The crowded crowd automatically dispersed in front, surrounding a large open space. In the middle of the open space were placed a large enamel incense burner and a small pavilion used for drawing lots.

"What is that?" Nono stood on tiptoe to look at the small pavilion.

"That's the lottery for Sensoji Temple." Lu Mingfei explained for her, "The incense and lottery are both [-] yen each time. Tourists who come here to pray for the lottery can take it away as they like when they get a good lottery."

"If you get a bad lottery, you can take it away and find an expert to change it, or you can leave a sum of money and give it to Sensoji Temple for help. In addition to drawing lots, there are many imperial priests around who pray for studies, transportation, or safety and health. Keep the offerings and sell them.”

He looked at the commotion around him and suddenly remembered when did he start believing in this kind of thing?

Speaking of which, Lu Mingfei used to think that this was all a trick, because his uncle and aunt had personal experience with this kind of thing.

One year, my uncle and aunt traveled to Yunnan, and the tour guide took them to a temple.

The tour guide said that I am a very devout Buddhist. There is no charge for entering our temple, but please follow our Buddhist etiquette and be pious.

As soon as my uncle and aunt heard that they wouldn't charge money, they felt they owed someone something, so they bowed very respectfully to the Buddha when they saw him, and sure enough, they didn't charge money all the way.

Until the end of the Guanyin Hall, the monk said calmly that the local lottery was very effective. If you ask for a lottery of ten yuan, you can beg for it if you like it.

My aunt has always been greedy for petty gains, so she thought to herself that the tickets are free, so why don’t you pay the ten yuan?Besides, the monk had noble features and didn't seem to care about the ten dollars, so she and her uncle each asked for a lottery ticket.

I asked for a signature but couldn't understand it, so my aunt took my uncle to interpret the signature. The meaning of the interpretation didn't seem to be very good. My aunt panicked and took my uncle to interpret the signature again.

All in all, after the process was over, my aunt spent a huge sum of [-] yuan to buy a one-meter-high incense stick. In her own words, it was like Sun Wukong carrying a stick, while my uncle carried three top-notch sticks. Long Daxiang...

Later, my aunt always mentioned this matter at the dinner table, saying that you must take this as a warning, but don’t be fooled by the people in the temple. It is free to visit, but it costs money to burn incense!

Over a long period of time, Lu Mingfei also gradually began to leave the stereotype that temples are all scammers, and vowed that he would never be defrauded of money in the future.

But now that we are here, Lu Mingfei hopes that the signature will be effective, and that if he signs it, he will really get his wish.

He glanced at Nono's profile.

Will it be signed? (End of chapter)