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Chapter 113: Shame on the ancestors~)

What the hell is tofu?

What is Dongpo's elbow?

If you don’t understand Chinese characters, don’t use Chinese characters to write recipes to show off.

Wang Jialin was stunned when she saw the recipe like Tianshu, then turned to look at the cookie and smiled, "You're watching it so seriously~"

It means: Can you understand? Why are you pretending to be so serious?

Zhong Xiaorou glanced at her, and Wang Jialin suddenly fell silent.

Yun Yi quickly smoothed out the situation, "There is a text conversion button next to it, the blue one."

"Wait, give me a whiteboard pen." Cookie said to the waiter.

Everyone looked at Cookie in surprise, wondering what she was going to do.

The waiter was very efficient in his work. He took the cookie into the whiteboard pen and circled out the typos inside the menu on the table.

Yun Yi opened his mouth, Zhong Xiaoruan straightened his body and looked at the cookie strangely. The Wang sisters and Shaman looked confused.

After the cookie circled the typos, the correct Chinese characters were written next to it. The square and beautiful handwritten Chinese characters made everyone stunned and stunned.

After writing, Cookie took a photo of the modified menu, and sent it to the waiter's ordering card ring, and said helplessly, "Please change it. If you can't trust me, I'll find experts from the National Cultural Administration to recognize it. You are really..."

It's so embarrassing to the ancestors.

The second half of the sentence is unspeakable.

She was a little sad and a little sad.

Shuweiju is not an ordinary small hotel, but it is such a famous hotel in Watel that has typos on the menu.

It can be seen that Han culture has fallen to a point where people are sad and indignant.

Although Cookie was not a serious patriotic young man in the second grade in her previous life, she did respect the culture of her country very much.

Cai Mom taught her since childhood that she could only care about her own family, but she must love her nation and her own culture.

This is the root, it is the origin.

The waiter was still confused, but he kept saying yes and ran to the manager of the next class.

At this time, the cookies were not in the mood to order food, "You guys order, what I want, what I want."

Zhong Xiaoruan looked at her up and down, and his face said:

You're awesome

Shaman simply looked at the stars, "Cookies, you can write Chinese characters. It's so amazing, I can't even recognize them. They feel that they are square and very similar. My mother also said that Chinese characters are the most difficult words to learn, and only teachers in college can write them."

Wang Jialin didn't say anything, thinking, who knows if it was written correctly? People who can't recognize them even if they write it nonsense.

Wang Jiahui looked at Cookie nervously and told her intuition that the other party is also a good learner, and it seems that she will be a strong competitor when the class starts.

Yun Yi's eyes did not take off her from beginning to end, and her beautiful small words were still engraved in his mind.

No wonder the real names in the era of Star Walker were written in Chinese characters, and their advertisements were also Chinese characters typesetting.

At first, he just thought that the Star Walker was trying to get the popularity of Chinese characters and show his style. Maybe they didn't recognize what it meant.

But now, from the fact that you can write beautiful Chinese characters at random, you can see that the Star Walker is not using Chinese characters for the sake of style.

People really understand and respect Han culture.

With this alone, my brother lost.

"So expensive-"

Shaman converted the menu text and exclaimed when she saw the low price.

The Wang sisters also quickly changed over and took a breath when they saw the price.

A plate of dishes is sold in three or four digits, wouldn’t this meal be tens of thousands?

Wang Jialin knew it would be very expensive, but she never thought it would be so expensive.

At this moment, she deeply felt the real gap. This gap made her unable to feel a trace of jealousy, and she could only feel deeply envy that she could not look up to.

She studied so hard that she dreamed of taking the exam from a small place at home and meeting the outside world.

When she finally saw her, she became inferior and uneasy. She felt deeply inferior. The source of all this was just because she did not have a wealthy family and her parents did not have the ability to give her a generous life.

She envied Yun Yi and wanted to have a life as generous as him.

In this way, she doesn't have to talk to her boss about half the price because of a cheap nutrient solution, and her parents don't have to ask others to borrow money because of the tuition fee.

Money is indeed not omnipotent, but money can make people confident, and money can make people face difficulties without fear.

That's enough.

Zhong Xiaoruan looked at Wang Jialin's face changing again and again, and chose to ignore it directly.

It’s not that I look down on people from bad families. After all, like her and Yun Yi, the money belongs to their parents, and they don’t make it by themselves. If they make it by themselves, it’s really awesome and are qualified to look down on their peers.

So what if your family is not in good condition, but you can’t look down on yourself first.

You look down on yourself, and others deserve to look down on you.

Yun Yi was a little helpless. His initial idea was just to simply have a meal with Cookie, because neither Zhong Xiaoruan Cookie nor Zhong Xiaoruan Cookie came from an ordinary family. If he chose a large restaurant, it would be...

Yun Yi realized the truth that his brother often said, "The circle is different, and he does not interact with each other."

This meal made the cookies feel very complicated. Looking at the dishes similar to those in my hometown, I felt a different taste in my mouth.

Not bad, but not authentic.

It is not spicy, but also sweet, with an indescribable flavor of Shanghai and Sichuan cuisine.

At this table, only Shaman ate the most heartlessly, with a sincere and satisfying smile, and the dimples on her cheeks were filled with.

"It's delicious. The food in my house is very sweet. The most common thing we eat is pastries. This is the first time I bring some spicy food like this, but it's too expensive. This table of food is enough for my family's food expenses a year. My parents have never eaten such expensive food..."

At the end, her smile faded, but soon became more and more popular. She joked with the cookies for a few words and continued to eat heartlessly.

When checking the bill, Yun Yi kept them on his back and did not let everyone see the accounts. Finally, the kitchen made a few dishes that Shaman praised the most, and asked her to take them back for her parents to try.

Cookie thought that this boy was really good at observing his words and expressions, and was very careful. It was not a big mistake for so many girls to surround her every day.

Such a generous and caring boy, no girl is moved, she is all the age of youth throbbing. Yun Yi is like the little prince in the TV series, the sun is bright and warm.

Shaman was so flattered that she even accidentally said thank you in Buksing's words.

Everyone was amused by her. Zhong Xiaoruan stepped forward and poked her dimples, with her eyes shimmering, "Mom, you are so cute."
Chapter completed!
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