Anti-Japanese War Frenzy: World Hegemon, Riches and Brothers

"My family has been in the cotton-fluffing business for three generations."

The youngest child, beaming with pride, didn't forget to compare numbers.

The craft of cotton carding.

He is quite skilled at it.

"?"

Watching the youngest child's movements.

The Japanese soldier was somewhat puzzled.

Staring at the puzzled Sasaki, Qin Gui continued to deceive him.

"He said."

"He comes from a musical family, and is the third-generation successor!"

"Oh!"

"musician!"

Sasaki stared wide-eyed, as if he had met a kindred spirit.

Upon learning the identity of the youngest child, Sasaki immediately felt admiration.

He is a music teacher.

I just like musicians.

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"...or...the flowers, don't stop."

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Chapter 83: A Song of Cotton Fluffing Amazes the Japanese!

"Musician~"

"Come here~"

Sasaki, his face full of admiration, looked at the youngest child.

Grabbing the cotton-fluffing tools, the youngest brother approached the Japanese soldier Sasaki.

I wonder what those Japanese devils will do next.

The youngest child moved slowly, his eyes filled with vigilance.

Seeing the youngest son's actions, Qin Gui couldn't help but urge him on.

"What are you doing~"

"Hurry up!"

The youngest one is really something.

The Japanese devils are right in front of us, yet they're still dawdling.

Don't they know that offending the Japanese could cost them their lives?

"..."

Listening to Qin Gui urging the youngest son.

Sasaki, with a stern expression, said, "Baka!"

"Musicians must be treated with respect."

"Yes!"

Qin Gui quickly lowered his head.

This little Japanese devil in front of me actually knows what politeness is.

They have absolutely no shame.

The other side invaded their territory and harmed so many people.

You're worse than an animal.

I cursed a few times in my mind.

Qin Gui was full of disdain for Sasaki.

of course.

Face-saving tactics.

In order to survive, we have to keep fooling the Japanese.

The change in attitude towards the Japanese.

The youngest son and the storyteller were momentarily unsure of what to do.

What are the Japanese devils up to?

Both of them looked a little confused.

"musician!"

"You play a song and sing a song."

"My goodness, an elementary school music teacher."

"He has great respect for music."

"We can discuss this together."

Sasaki, his face full of interest, had his eyes shining.

He would like to see.

The youngest son is the third-generation successor of a musical family.

What kind of music can be played on the single-string harp in front of me?

Understood.

The Japanese soldier in front of me is clearly a music fanatic.

No wonder the other party mistook the cotton-fluffing tool for a musical instrument.

Having figured out the situation, Qin Gui felt much relieved.

Since the Japanese want music.

So as long as you can fool them well, getting away won't be a problem.

With a relaxed expression, Qin Gui placed his hopes on his youngest son.

"Youngest!"

"You play one!"

Sasaki: "..."

"You're making too much noise talking."

"When speaking to musicians, you must speak in a gentle tone."

Sasaki was very dissatisfied with Qin Gui's attitude.

Musicians should be given preferential treatment.

You shouldn't yell and shout.

"Yes!"

They had received instructions from the Japanese.

Looking at his youngest son again, Qin Gui's face was full of smiles.

He changed his voice and started making faces.

"Youngest brother, play it!"

Youngest brother: "Flick your dog's head!"

Holding the cotton-fluffing tools, the youngest child was completely stumped.

I really want to flick your head off!

"Look inside your head, see what you're thinking."

The youngest son stared wide-eyed as he touched the tools passed down from his ancestors.

What a joke.

He's a cotton fluffer.

He doesn't know how to sing, and he's not from a musical family.

To play a piece of music is harder than climbing to heaven.