The next morning, at about seven o'clock.

Weir, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up immediately.

In a safe place, relax your vigilance, but not in the Wano Country.

Weir, who had difficulty getting up, got up on time today, washed up, put on his clothes neatly, and walked out of the shabby small hotel.

At this time, the streets were no longer as deserted as last night, and the crowds were bustling. Amid the hawkers' hawking and the chaotic conversations of pedestrians on the street, the residents of "Wano Country" began a busy day.

Weir did not intend to stay in Wano Country for a long time, so he immediately began to continue looking for routes and prepared to go to Daming Mansion.

Unlike last night's blind way of finding a way, Weir's eyes inadvertently swept across the crowd and began to find the right target to follow.

I didn't ask for directions rashly, because in a small place like Wano Country, asking for directions is also a very abnormal move. It is unlikely that the citizens of Wano Country will be lost.

The residents of Wano Country wear special clothes, which is very different from the outside world, and both men and women wear kimonos.

Men's kimonos are relatively single in color, mostly gray or white, while women are mostly pink and light blue.

These civilians are obviously not the target that Weir wants to follow. Now he should still be in a slum, and it is unlikely that these slums will leave the slum.

Soon, Vill found the target, a pair of warriors in armor, with iron black armor, which was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

Moreover, these warriors are a small team, which should be a department like patrol to maintain public order in the slums.

Weil began to follow from afar, and the lines of these warriors were obviously fixed and very familiar with the slums.

After following for about an hour, Vill found that the surrounding buildings were significantly cleaner and the streets began to become flat.

Weir took out the map and carefully compared it. Through the distance from the city wall and his imagination, he could confirm that he had walked out of the slums and came to the civilian area.

What he saw along the way made Weir feel that the level of Wano Country is very strict, and the patrolling warriors were completely rampant, and whether they were pedestrians or vendors, they needed to make way for them.

The average residents of Wano Country look hurried, and the pace of life should be very fast. Some people in dilapidated clothes are even more dressed in food.

At about noon, Weir felt that he should be very inched from Daming Mansion, and the number of samurai on the street increased significantly, and warriors with knives around his waist could be seen everywhere.

After the patrol warriors who were following in Vill entered a sauna, he stopped stalking. It was already ten days old. Since he sneaked into Wano Country last night, he only ate some jerky meat, and he is still hungry.

Moreover, it is unlikely that those patrol warriors can reach Daming Mansion, and Daming Mansion should have special guards.

After pondering for a while, Weir decided to fill his stomach first.

I found some restaurants that looked good, and Weir walked in directly.

The restaurant in Wano Country is also different from the outside world. When you approach Ville found that there was no dining table or something. There was a huge bar counter in front of it, and there was a row of seats in front of the bar counter.

The business of this restaurant is only average, with only a few guests. After Weir found a seat to sit down, the chef at the bar came with a smile on his face.

"Hello, samurai, what food do you need?"

Weir's dress may have been mistaken for a warrior by the chef, but Weir did not explain it.

"Come on some special features, the amount is larger, I have a good appetite recently."

The chef bowed and prepared immediately.

Soon, a plate of snow-white and transparent slices of meat were brought to Vir, and a small dish of sauce was added.

Weir turned his head and looked at the plate of food in front of him, but for a moment he didn't know what to do.

No matter how he thought, the plate of meat was raw, how could he eat it?

Weir glanced across the diners around him and found that those diners naturally picked up the transparent slices, dipped them in some sauce, put them in their mouths, and had a look of enjoyment on their faces.

"Customer, please use it, other food will be delivered soon."

Weir cannot show abnormality now, so he can only grit his teeth and pick up a piece of transparent meat slices, and also dip it in some sauce and put it in his mouth.

It has a slight fishy smell, but it is covered by the taste of the sauce. However, Weir's sensitive taste still noticed that he didn't like this food very much.

At this moment, a hot feeling rushed into the brain, and Weir felt a hot feeling passing through his nose and heading straight into his forehead.

Weir's body immediately tensed up and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword because he felt that he might be poisoned.

Just before Weir drew his sword, the spicy feeling disappeared, as if it had never happened before.

Weir breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself that there might be a seasoning similar to horseradish in the sauce in front of him.

After sucking his nose, Weir couldn't help laughing at himself. He almost drew his sword because he had eaten horseradish.

"Guest, this sashimi tastes good, this is the fish I just caught last night."

Weir nodded, actually not liked the dish at all.

The following food is pretty normal, some roasted shellfish or grilled fish, etc.

In this meal, Weir may have experienced the food in the Wano Country, which is actually all kinds of fish, and the price of rice is surprisingly expensive.

In Wano Country, rice is actually a dish, and the price is more than ten times that of fish.

Just as Ville was about to leave the restaurant, he suddenly heard a roar.

"What did you do? Don't you have eyes?"

A male civilian from the Wano Kingdom is angrily scolding a young woman in a kimono.

The woman was wearing a pink kimono and her hair was tied up. She was constantly bowing to the male civilians and apologizing, which seemed very panicked.

But the male civilians refused to give in and directly slapped the woman in the face, staggering the woman.

But even so, the woman continued to apologize. Even though her fair face was already a little red and swollen, the slap marks on it were particularly dazzling.

The people around seemed to be commonplace about this kind of thing, and no one wanted to go up and obstruct. Even though the actions of male civilians were too excessive, no one cared about it, as if it should have been.

Women have a very humble position in the Wano Kingdom, and are just appendages to men.

This scene fell into Weir's eyes, but Weir is not a passionate young man and will not go to heroes to save the beauty.

Although Weir has not been in the Wano Kingdom for a long time, he also knows what kind of country it is.
Chapter completed!