Qi Kunlun did not choose a faster subway because he had been to Dongdao Country, which was very clear that it was not a subway, it was simply hell. People were crowded with people, and there was no room for breath in the carriage.

"Do you want to go to the custom shop to relax?" Qi Kunlun said to Po Jun.

"What custom shop?" Po Jun frowned.

"It's a place that can relax you." Qi Kunlun shrugged and said.

Pojun's face changed and he said, "No interest!"

Qi Kunlun smiled and said, "It's time for you to find a partner."

Po Jun felt that Qi Kunlun seemed to be a little too relaxed. He was serious on weekdays, but when he came to Dongdao Country, he was very particular about it.

"We must always maintain the marshal's airs at home, but when we come abroad, no one knows who I am. Therefore, we can let ourselves speak as we wish and do what we want without any worries." Qi Kunlun said, "Sometimes people have to relax and relax. We cannot always be tense. When you relax, you can gain more insights."

"Is that true?" Po Jun scratched his head in confusion, and then his vigilant gaze gradually calmed down.

"Yes, that's it. Think of yourself as a traveler." Qi Kunlun said lightly, "We have changed our faces, so we have to be suitable for this look. Otherwise, the sharp-eyed person will know something is wrong when he sees it."

As they were walking, the two of them ran into a woman holding a microphone, followed by a camera, as if they were doing street interviews.

As soon as the female reporter asked Pojun a few words, Pojun opened his mouth and pointed at his mouth.

"Sorry!" The female reporter bent down and bowed to apologize, "No intention to offend!"

Po Jun nodded slightly.

The female reporter turned her gaze to Qi Kunlun again, and then smiled and said, "Sorry, are you convenient?"

Qi Kunlun smiled and said, "Convenient."

Pojun is not able to speak the local language of the East Island Kingdom, but Qi Kunlun is very skilled, but his accent is more biased than Kyoto.

The female reporter held the microphone and interviewed several questions about local customs in Qi Kunlun. It turned out that a festival was coming on Kashima, and locals attached great importance to it.

Qi Kunlun read a lot and understood him. He talked casually for a few words without revealing the truth.

It was just a delay of two or three minutes. After the female reporter expressed her gratitude, she took the photographers away.

"Sir, I can only understand half of what you said just now." Po Jun said.

He could understand some local languages ​​of the East Island Country, but he didn't know how to speak. If he spoke, he would definitely reveal his feelings.

Qi Kunlun said: "The written language of Dongdao Country is relatively easy, but it is a bit difficult to use oral language. It is very different from the way of speaking in our Chinese Mandarin, and there are many inverted sentences."

The two of them were calm, as if tourists were more and more relaxed, and they felt that in this state, there seemed to be an indescribable and wonderful feeling.

"It is better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books. This sentence is correct!" Pojun thought to himself.

Seeing the world, seeing sentient beings, and seeing yourself is the martial arts realm explained by Qi Kunlun. It is the most difficult to see yourself clearly.
Chapter completed!