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Chapter 85. Mori Miyayama

In order to prevent the tricycle key from falling into the hands of others, the Baiwu family specially set up such a trap on it.

In addition, there is no limit that no one can use except the White Mist God Son, which is equivalent to double insurance.

And now I have obtained the three-wheeled key.

Next, I will only wait to go to Akita and to Baiwu Temple to find ways to improve my spell power.

According to Bai Wu Kuzi, there are not only the "Text Flowers" about immortality hidden in Bai Wu Temple, but also the "Three-Words" passed down from Bai Wu Temple.

Even if the purpose of the three wheels is white mist pupa, the Mitsuki Flower seems to have the ability to improve the strength of the spell... Therefore, the Xicheng style natural selection tends to be more stable Mitsuki Flower.

There is no need to take risks for something mysterious and unaware of the details.

This is the Xicheng-style code of conduct.

Of course, if you can take it away, Xicheng Style will naturally not let it go.

......

The next day.

Packed up, checked out, and then took the bus to Akita.

This time it did not take much time for Xicheng style.

After all, Akita is not far from Tokyo, and Japan has a developed transportation network and narrow land - it is impossible to get rid of a big deal when going to another place.

When they arrived in Akita, it was snowing heavily in the area.

“So cold…”

As soon as he got off the car, the White Mist God Son curled up into a ball, his snow-white pretty face flushed.

No wonder she sighed like this, after all, Akita is located in the northeastern region of Japan and belongs to a snowy area.

The buildings here are different from those of Tokyo. They are filled with low-rise buildings and there are also high-rise buildings, but there are definitely not many.

You should know that this place still belongs to the urban area of ​​Akita Prefecture. If you walk further into the suburbs, many places will basically be pastoral.

Because Akita Prefecture belongs to Japan's granary, Akita rice is also praised in Japan.

From the station, he took the Son of God and the Son of Kuzi and Xichengshi quickly found a hotel with a good reputation in the local area.

After simply putting the luggage in, Xicheng style waved to the God of White Mist.

"Are you going to see me if you have any good things?"

The God of White Mist blinked and hurriedly put his face over.

But before she could continue to speak, she felt her face wrinkled and a layer of disgusting stuff was pasted by the Xicheng style.

The disgusting touch made the God of White Mur subconsciously want to struggle.

But she soon thought that no matter how hard she struggled, she could not beat Xicheng style, so she could only close her eyes dejectedly and let Xicheng style act on her face.

After a while, the surprised voice of Bai Wu Ku Zi next to him came:

"This is...what is this? Xichengjun?"

"A prop that can temporarily change its appearance."

Xicheng style watched the human skin mask gradually shaped on the face of the God of White Mist, nodded with satisfaction, and then replied.

Next is the Godzi of Baiwu who acted with her. Most of the members of the Yongji Association knew her face, so Xichengshi did not hesitate and used a human skin mask to change her appearance.

At this time, the God Son of Baiwu also saw his appearance in the mirror.

She was stunned at first, then exclaimed: "Shijun! Can you do this? It's true that it's you. It really gives me the idea of ​​giving birth to white fog and He is born in Xicheng."

While she was stuttering, she reached out to pinch her face.

When she found that this face was like a living thing, she made a sound of surprise, and she felt inexplicably admiring the Xicheng style.

Shijun is so amazing...it feels like you can do anything.

And he saved himself several times before.

If I hadn't wanted to match the relationship between Aunt Kuizi and Xicheng style, then I would probably be moved, right?

She couldn't help but think about it.

However, Xichengshi on one side ignored the God of White Mur. He turned around and looked at the White Mur. Pupa who was checking his luggage:

"Auntie Puzi, you guys are here for the time being. I'll go around and check the situation by the way."

"I see."

The white mist pupa nodded.

There are countless members of the Akita Prefecture guarding the former site of the Baiwu family in Morimiyayama. They try not to show up if they can avoid showing up.

Xichengshi greeted her again, then got up and left the hotel.

His purpose is very simple. First check the situation around and then see if he can get some information about Morimiyayama.

After all, Akita Prefecture is considered a hot spring prefecture, with beautiful snow scenery in the forest and many tourists at the end of the year.

If these tourists choose to go to Moriguchi Mountain to enjoy the snow scenery, they may encounter those members of the Yongshen Club who are responsible for guarding the entrance of the Baiwu site.

Those people are not obediently sending tourists down the mountain, and they may even forge the disappearance of tourists.

Only by solving all these guards can the Xicheng style explore the former Baiwu site with peace of mind.

For this reason, it is natural to ask the locals in Akita.

Thinking of this, Xicheng Style found a private restaurant with navy blue cloth curtains and exquisitely decorated around.

"Welcome. How many guests are there?"

As soon as he entered the restaurant, the middle-aged waitress with a kind face and a hid blue turban was greeted.

"One."

Xicheng style simply responded.

"So what are you going to eat?"

While handing over the hot towel for wiping hands, the waitress took out paper and pen from the apron around her waist to prepare for recording.

"It's hard to make an idea. Can you ask your store to help me get an idea?"

Xicheng style frowned and said in distress.

His undecision is manifested in the eyes of outsiders as an ordinary tourist.

In this way, the next question about Morimiyayama's actions will not be so abrupt.

If you can leave no flaws, you will leave no flaws. This is the Xicheng-style creed.

"If that's the case, the main dish I recommend is potato stew, the side dish is salted radish that we pickle, and the soup... I recently came a good batch of tofu. How about tofu Kombo Miso soup? The main dish is locally produced Akita rice."

"That's it."

Xicheng style drop menu.

"Okay, please wait."

Leaving this sentence, the middle-aged waitress was about to step up—

"Sorry, please wait."

Xicheng style stopped the other party.

"Is there anything else for the guest?"

The waitress held the bill and was always ready to record what she wanted to eat in Xicheng style.

"No, it's a relatively private issue."

Nishisei smiled: "I would like to ask, are there any beautiful snow scenery near Akita recently? Is there a place to visit?"

"Ah... I'm a guest from another place."

Middle-aged waitress put away the bill.

She didn't find it strange that tourists asked about any good tourist spots in the area from time to time.

"If I recommend it to the guests, Akita Prefectural Art Museum and Chiaki Park are all good places, especially Chiaki Park, where the snow scenery is particularly beautiful."

She kept introducing the West City style.

Xicheng style nodded while listening, but only took the conversation when it was almost the same, and asked naturally:

"So, I wonder how this tourist attraction of Morimiyayama is like? My friends from other places have always recommended me to go to that place to see the snow scene."

"Ah?!Morimiyayama?"

Different from before.

The middle-aged waitress twitched her facial features when she heard the name Morimiyayama, and she looked a little surprised.

This is really...a big exaggerated reaction.

Take this reaction into your eyes.
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