"What are you doing?" Gin felt something was wrong with Mingjue's expression.

"I didn't do anything, I took a photo." Ming Jue calmly put his phone in his pocket, as if nothing had happened.

Gin's eyes narrowed, and her momentum was a bit dangerous. Ming Jue looked up at the sky, pretending not to see it.

Fortunately, vodka came out of the car in time, so that Gin did not insist on figuring out what Mingjue had just done.

"Let's go in." Ming Jue took the lead and stepped into the gate of Sensoji Temple.

As one of the most famous tourist attractions in Tokyo, there are many people from Sensoji Temple. They bought three tickets to enter the temple. Mingjue took a look around and was very interested in the things in the temple.

Behind him, Gin and Vodka were wearing black clothes, magical and indifferent, and looked straight, like the bodyguards hired by Mingjue.

It is naturally impossible for Mingjue to expect them to explain, but he was not very interested in the history of the temple, so he just came to see something new.

Gin and Vodka are really like bodyguards, and they go wherever Mingjue goes.

They didn't even stroll around, so they followed Ming Jue to walk around the temple.

"Have you been here?"

"It must have been here." Vodka replied.

They can trade with customers in places like amusement parks, and naturally they can trade in places like Sensoji Temple.

This kind of place with many people is the most suitable place to mix in and do some shameful things.

"Come here to do the task?"

"It's almost the same."

"I saw that the travel guide said that the visa here is very effective. Have you ever asked for a visa?"

"We don't believe in Buddhism, why are we asking for that thing?"

"Please be a guard and keep your peace."

"It's better to train more when you're resting..." Gin opened her mouth and scoffed at this thing.

"Then you can only rely on bulletproof vests to ensure safety..."

Gin is undeniable to Mingjue’s words.

He basically wears a bulletproof vest at all times and only takes it off when he goes to bed at night. There is no way, there are too many people who want to kill him.

Vodka and gin follow Mingjue to wander around the temple. Sensoji Temple is quite large, and there are several temples. In addition to being used as a hall for praying for Buddhas, there are also many stalls selling various souvenirs.

Vodka has no interest in such temples at all.

Their country is said to have eight million gods, and anything that is chaotic can be called gods.

Although the more famous gods and Buddhas worshipped in this kind of temple, Vodka has no feelings for these gods and Buddhas and does not want to worship them.

Vodka is the same mentality, so the gin is even worse, and I don’t even bother to enter the temples that worship Buddha statues.

Mingjue bought a few Yushou as souvenirs, and after a walk around, he went to the next location.

His travel method is quite like a tour group. He takes a quick look at the attractions and then comes after all.

If he was the only one, he would go for as long as he wanted, but there were two evil spirits behind him. Ming Jue thought it would be better to finish the tour here as soon as possible.

It was almost noon and the sun was getting a little sunny outside. Mingjue bought a few cones from a convenience store on the side of the road, removed one by himself, and handed the other two to gin and vodka.

To be honest, he was really curious about what it would be like to eat ice cream in gin.

He really couldn't figure out how to eat gin and cones.

He probably won't eat this kind of thing, right?

The vodka was very straightforward, and I took a bite after unpacking it, and half of it was bitten off in one bite.

"I don't want it."

Gin doesn't want to eat this kind of thing.

Mingjue kept handing the ice cream in his position, "What? I'm afraid I'll poison it?"

"I don't eat this kind of thing."

"If you don't eat this kind of thing, then what do you usually eat? Eat fast food? If you can't taste delicious food, the fun of life is reduced by half!" Ming Jue's eyes were a little pity, as if he was looking at a poor person who had never tasted delicious food.

"I haven't even eaten ice cream, it's so pitiful..."

Gin's forehead was full of veins, and Mingjue was really challenging his tolerance limit again and again.

Vodka silently gave a thumbs up in his heart. Mingjue is really the first one to be so brave in front of his elder brother.

Gin Jiu knew that Mingjue was deliberately sarcastic and wanted to arouse him.

He resisted the idea of ​​pressing the ice cream on Mingjue's face, and reached out to take the ice cream on his hand.

He had to admit that Mingjue's provocation was very successful.

I have eaten ice cream a long time ago and I almost forgot what it tastes like.

Unpack and put it in your mouth, a hint of coolness and sweetness spread between your lips and teeth, bringing a little coolness to this somewhat hot weather.

Ming Jue looked at him eating ice cream with some anticipation, but unfortunately he couldn't take a picture with his mobile phone.

If he took out his cell phone in front of Gin and recorded it with food, his cell phone would probably be scrapped into pieces on the spot.

Gin first tasted it briefly, tried the taste, and then bit off most of the ice cream in one bite, just like vodka.

There was no scene of licking the cone like Mingjue imagined.

Before eating gin, Mingjue couldn't think of what the ice cream he ate looked like.

But when he ate, Mingjue felt that it was just like this. It was no different from their usual ice cream.

It is impossible to see his likes, dislikes or praises of ice cream on his face.

"How is it?" he asked.

"It's okay." Gin said, but it didn't take a bite of ice cream.

Mingjue went to buy three more.

This time, the gin was very happy to pick it up.

The three of them were holding ice cream in their hands and walking towards the parking lot while eating.

Mingjue didn't dare to think about such a scene before. If someone from Bourbon or Gin came over, he would probably be shocked to see this scene.

The passers-by in front of him came towards him and saw Gin and Vodka, and they couldn't help but distance themselves from them.

These two people are too imposing, and glaring at them can scare the children to cry.

But when the eyes fell on the ice cream they were holding, the vicious feeling seemed to fade a lot.

Gin threw the finished ice cream and packaging bag into the trash can, as if she had already brought it into the tour guide's identity and asked, "Where will you go next?"

"I don't know, do you have any suggestions?"

"Tokyo Tower?" Vodka gave a location.

“I visited Tokyo Tower yesterday.”

"It's almost noon, go for a meal. Do you know which restaurant is delicious?"

"I know this." Vodka gave the destination without thinking.

He doesn't care about any desires like Gin, and he is quite clear about some places to play.

"Then go."

Ming Jue followed the two to visit Tokyo for a day.

What do you think of this day? It's quite pleasant.

Although most of them were spent in the car.

He introduced several novels of different types and styles to Vodka, but since he had never read Vodka, Vodka still likes fantasy types like Doupo Cangqiu the most.

As for Gin, most of them listen to them and occasionally speak a few words.

He did not ask the two about the organization, nor did they ask about him.

The two sides maintained a tacit understanding and standard, and they really just played for a day.

Seeing Ming Jue's back disappearing from the corner, Vodka leaned on the back of the driver's seat, yawned with one hand.

He was exhausted after driving a car for another day.

But he can go back to read the novel immediately. Ming Jue has passed on many novels to him, thirty or forty! He can't wait!

But before reading the novel, there is one more thing to do. He looked at the Gin sitting in the passenger seat.

"Brother, do you want me to send you back?"

"Um."

The car started and slowly left the street.

"Brother, do you explain how long will you stay here?"
To be continued...