Putting down his wine glass, Qin Zhibo picked up a piece of spicy chicken with his kuaizi.

When the chicken nuggets entered his mouth, he immediately shook his head in disappointment.

"It's not spicy, this isn't spicy."

“Not spicy at all.”

The spicy chicken in New York's Chinatown is very low in spiciness. The difference from American fried chicken is that the pieces are smaller and some red chili segments are added for decoration.

This is related to the fact that Westerners generally cannot eat spicy food. They even put a small bowl of mayonnaise next to the spicy chicken to neutralize the spiciness.

This operation is like adding pineapple to the pizza in front of Italians.

How dare you?!

In addition to this dish, several other Chinese specialties are also the product of blended flavors. For Qin Zhibo, the taste is really hard to describe.

However, Hondo Eyou and Koizumi Hongzi are not picky eaters and eat with gusto.

…

After forcing himself to fill his stomach, Qin Zhibo proposed to go shopping on Broadway in New York.

Broadway does not refer to a specific place or location, but to the thirty-six theaters within twelve blocks of Times Square in New York.

Qin Zhibo took the two of them to the ghost theater where Kudo Yukiko had once brought her son and daughter-in-law.

I checked the playlist and found that "The King in Yellow" was not included in today's performance.

After asking the ticket salesperson, I learned that this play had been canceled last year.

The reason was that of the two actors who starred in "The King in Yellow," one committed a murder and the other was killed. Later, the theater company could not find a suitable actor to star in the show, so the play had to be cancelled.

In fact, Qin Zhibo just asked out of curiosity, and of course he didn't want to take Eyou and Koizumi Hongzi to experience such an exciting show.

In the end, the three chose to watch Shakespeare's classic, "King Lear".

…

After watching the show, it was almost midnight.

Instead of taking a taxi back, the three of them had one last experience of one of New York's landmarks, the New York subway.

The New York Subway is one of the oldest and largest subway systems in the world. Its 23 lines are intertwined, connecting New York's underground together, and all kinds of people shuttle here.

Entering the subway station, Qin Zhibo glanced around.

As rumored, the New York subway is dirtier and messier than the Tokyo subway.

It was already midnight, and there were only a few scattered people in the subway station. The dim lights shone on these uninspired and even decadent faces.

Beside the wall of the subway station, a drunken homeless man was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, with one hand on his knee and his slightly narrowed eyes staring directly at the main hall Yingyou.

For these tramps who have been wandering around for a long time, the pretty face of Hondo Yingyou is enough to have a pretty face, and it can also satisfy their special hobbies.

This made Yingyou feel a little frightened, and he shook his shoulders uncomfortably.

The tramp stared for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back his heart. He burped and walked towards the main hall Yingyou.

"Hiccup~"

"Hiccup~"

Our hall Yingyou tried his best not to look at him, but the unpleasant sound of hiccups got closer and closer.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo turned his head and gave the homeless man a look.

When the homeless man saw the warning look in the man's eyes, a chill instantly spread throughout his body. He shuddered, and his drunken brain immediately woke up.

Will get beaten!

If you come any closer, you will definitely get beaten!

Beaten badly!

The homeless man's eyes widened, he swallowed the saliva secreted due to nervousness, and his conscious mind did not dare to stay. He turned a 180° turn and went back to where he came from.

"When facing people who may pose a threat to you, you must act like they are more of a threat than they themselves are."

"This is in the United States. From now on, you can only rely on yourself."

Compared with Japan, school bullying in the United States is more serious, and a character that is too weak is not conducive to survival here, whether it is true weakness or showing weakness to the enemy.

Bentang Yingyou's eyes flickered, as if he understood something.

"I understand, thank you."

Qin Zhibo, like an elder, taught Yingyou the way to survive in the United States with sincere words.

In other words, this way of survival is applicable all over the world.

At this time, Koizumi Hongzi also restrained the flames burning on her fingertips.

…

The subway entered the station slowly, and the three people and the scattered passengers in the subway station all got on the subway.

Everyone wanted to enjoy some solitude at midnight, so these individual passengers were scattered among the many empty carriages.

The carriage where Qin Zhibo was sitting, together with the main hall Yingyu and Koizumi Hongzi, had a total of three people.

The lights in the car were pale, and outside the car window was darkness, with faintly visible spots of light constantly moving through it.

Suddenly, the subway car slowed down suddenly, causing Qin Zhibo and Koizumi Hongzi who were standing to sway toward the front of the car, and they almost collided with each other.

After decelerating, a "swishing" sound of metal friction was heard from under the ground of the carriage.

When the piercing whistling stopped, the subway stopped just in time.
Chapter completed!