It started to rain heavily in the sky, and the originally blue sky was covered by dark clouds.

It was completely dark, with lightning flashing from time to time in the clouds, like a monster trying to devour people.

The power of nature is still so awe-inspiring. When a thunder strikes, no one except those with extraordinary talents can withstand it.

"Wow!"

The rain came very suddenly, and it didn't seem to gradually get heavier since childhood. It just poured down in one fell swoop.

Except for the sunset, this kind of heavy rain weather can also bring out the sad atmosphere very well.

The hero and heroine in the play also broke up in this kind of weather. Even if it wasn't, after the breakup, it suddenly started raining heavily like today.

A tragic character was lying in a pool of blood, and it was pouring rain, as if he was crying for this character.

....

This method has been very common in various TV series. It is old-fashioned, classic and useful.

Guangyou looked at the rainy scene through the car window without any negative emotions in his heart.

Although heavy rain sometimes creates a sad atmosphere, in many cases it feels comfortable.

The air is fresher after the rain. Listen to the beautiful music played by nature. Take out a classic book and drink a glass of the best West Lake Longjing.

This kind of scene always makes people think that you are gentle and elegant, but if you forcefully make such a move, if you pretend to be good, you will feel it. If you pretend not to be good, you can only say that you are pretending to be elegant and following the customs.

Guangyou was in a very good mood. What happened last night made him happy for a long time.

As he thought about it, a smile appeared on his lips again.

"Your smile is so charming."

Conan pushed Guangyou, with an "I understand" smile on his face.

Guangyou shrugged, he had done nothing wrong and was not afraid of ghosts knocking on his door.

Even if a ghost knocks on the door, it will be fine if it is a male ghost peeing a little like a child.

If it's a female ghost, turn the horror movie into an action movie.

It’s not like there weren’t movies like this in previous lives.

I have to say that little Japan still knows how to play.

Road names are different in every country, but one street is an exception.

Most countries have a neighborhood called Chinatown.

There are three major Chinatowns in Japan, namely Yokohama Chinatown, Kobe Nankinmachi, and Nagasaki Shinchi Chinatown.

The Chinatown we are going to visit this time is Yokohama Chinatown, one of the three major Chinatowns.

Yokohama Chinatown is located in Yamashita Town, Naka District, Yokohama City, Japan. It has a century-old history. Most of the thousands of overseas Chinese living here are from China and Guangdong Province. It is the largest Chinatown in Asia.

Here, there are more than 200 Chinese restaurants alone, most of which are cuisines from southern China, each maintaining the original flavor of the cuisine.

Because there are many restaurants, this is also known as a "food paradise". Japanese people often come here with their young and old to enjoy a meal and visit.

Driving to Chinatown, Guangyou felt refreshed by the strong Chinese style.

The antique gate, after looking at the Japanese or English signs in the street shops for a long time, the Chinese signboards here made Guangyou feel that he had returned to his hometown for a moment.

Jingcheng Hotel, Cantonese-style teahouses, Sichuan Xiangguse and other restaurants with strong regional styles abound here.

Even if it rains, China Street is full of people.

Either alone, in pairs, or as a family.

They all walked down the street in Chinatown with smiles on their faces.

Most of them speak pure Mandarin, but there are also some Sichuan accents, Cantonese, and Hakka, and there is also some Japanese among them.

"There are so many people here."

Uncle Maori stood at the door holding an umbrella, looking at the China Street with people coming and going, and he felt a little surprised.

Perhaps because of Uncle 73, the name of the restaurant that Xiaolan got the coupon for was Conan Doyle House.

Most likely it is because it pays homage to the author of Sherlock Holmes.

It's just that this name is always a bit inconsistent in Chinatown.

Guangyou always had a prediction in his mind that the restaurant would either change its name or close down in the future. After all, there was something wrong with having a restaurant with a Western name in Chinatown.

The fact is just as Guangyou thought, the owner of this restaurant was originally a Sherlock Holmes fan, so he chose this name as a tribute.

However, five years later, the restaurant could not make ends meet, so it had to be renamed Huaxing Tower, which means the rise of China.

I don’t know if it’s because of the name or something else, but the restaurant that changed its name is doing a booming business and making a lot of money every day.

These are all things for later...

Stepping into the Conan Doyle Building, the waiter standing at the door is also Chinese, but he grew up in Japan.

"Do you have any reservations for the four of you?"

The male waiter came forward, bowed slightly, and asked with a smile.

"Please wait a moment."

Xiaolan said as she took out the hospitality coupon from her pocket and handed it over, "This hospitality coupon should be for your restaurant, right?"

The waiter glanced at it and nodded: "Yes, please show me the hospitality coupon."

After taking the coupon and looking at it, the waiter had an apologetic smile on his face and bowed slightly: "Sorry, it is indeed a coupon for our restaurant, but this coupon cannot be used now."

"You said this hospitality coupon cannot be used?"

Xiaolan "took" the hospitality coupon from the waiter and said doubtfully, "But is your store up here?"

The waiter smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to explain, Uncle Maori spoke.

"Please tell me clearly now why the hospitality coupons issued by your restaurant cannot be used?"

Another tall, dark-skinned, somewhat fierce-looking male waiter put his hand on Uncle Maori's shoulder. He said politely: "Sir, if you have anything to say, could you please go outside and talk?"

Xiaolan felt that the man was a little fierce when she saw him. She still put her hand on Uncle Maori's shoulder, and her words seemed to give an order to expel him.

Thinking of the hospitality ticket, she flew up and landed firmly on the man's neck.

"You'd better not try to drive us out with brute force. We won't leave until you speak clearly."

Xiaolan's eyes were sharp, her tone was full of politeness, and she looked like I would knock you to the ground if you use violence.

The male waiter looked quite fierce, but in fact he just gave up. It’s not okay to give up. After all, he is a customer, and he who doesn’t respect his customers can’t do it here.

"Yes...that's it. The coupon has been stated that it can only be used on Sundays or holidays. Can you please confirm again."

Xiaolan put her feet down quickly, and she and Uncle Maori took out the hospitality coupon at the same time and looked at the instructions on it.

The restaurant is indeed not to blame for this incident, as these matters were clearly written in black fonts.

The scene became awkward in an instant.

The two of them stared at each other and scratched their heads. The momentum they had just now was gone forever.

"I see..."

The two said in unison.

Realizing the mistake, I quickly apologized to the two waiters.

At the same time, Uncle Maoli glanced at Xiaolan and complained: "Really, it's all your fault for not looking carefully."

"You couldn't wait to come when you heard it was free."

Not to be outdone, Xiaolan choked Uncle Maori directly.

"Sir, would you four like to dine here?"

Uncle Maori was at a loss for words. He wanted to eat. It cost a lot of money. Why don’t you eat? He felt a little unwilling to drive to Kanagawa Prefecture just to watch the rain.
Chapter completed!