The food on the table was described as local specialties, but most of it looked pretty much the same.

The food was beautifully presented, but the portions were small, and they weren't sure if they would be full.

No one felt resentful, since everyone was in the same boat.

She was clearly starving, but she pretended to be elegant, smiling constantly, while secretly thinking about what to buy to eat later.

When the Chinese delicacies were served, everyone was astonished. There were just too many!

What are those plump, white things? What's that pizza-like thing? And why does the food in the small bowl smell so good?

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the delicious food. Chief Li smiled, took a sip of soup, and then ate a bite of the tender stewed beef.

He took another big bite of the pie.

"The ingredients you prepared are indeed excellent and very fresh. I knew your food preparation was too rough, but it turns out that a different cooking method makes it delicious."

Chief Li praised the ingredients to the chief of the Eagle Nation, but then said that the food was terrible.

The Eagle Nation wanted to refute, but had nothing to say. Just by smelling the aroma, he could tell that the other party's food was better than the hamburger in his hand.

Chief Li ate to his heart's content, but he had no intention of sharing; let them be envious.

Chief Li finished all the food without wasting a single bite, noting that there was still half a plate left on everyone's plates.

"Isn't this your country's cuisine? I get the feeling you don't really like it."

Everyone was internally complaining, "Isn't it because you ate it too deliciously?" Suddenly, the cold and small burger didn't seem very tasty and was a bit hard to swallow.

You can't say that, otherwise you'd be contradicting yourself, so you have no choice but to eat the food with a bitter face.

Chinese cuisine made its international debut, drawing curiosity and envy from soldiers in other countries.

The food in China looked like it had been carefully prepared, but seeing it but not being able to eat it made them extremely envious.

During dinner that evening, the Chinese soldiers received an unprecedented welcome, with soldiers from other countries frequently coming over to greet them as brothers.

Actually, they just wanted to taste Chinese food so that they could give up on it after trying it.

Researchers like Lin Chuchu would occasionally be approached by people who wanted to chat with them. Lin Chuchu understood what they meant, so she generously shared the food with them.

If you don't know how to use chopsticks, then learn; if that doesn't work, use a spoon.

The dishes made with beef were the most numerous, with two kinds of green vegetables, but not many.

Lin Chuchu looked at her clumsy foreign friends and wanted to laugh but dared not.

It looks quite cute when a child has just learned to use chopsticks, but it's funny when it's an adult.

All the Chinese people at the table were doing the same thing—suppressing their laughter.

"Lin, this food is so delicious, it's really good! Oh God, you can eat such delicious food every day."

"Lin, I'm so envious of you guys. It tastes so much better than hamburgers, fries, and salad."

The group worked quickly, eager to scoop all the food from the bowl onto their own plates.

Fortunately, the Chinese chef prepared a lot of food for dinner, otherwise Lin Chuchu and the others might not have had enough to eat.

Lin Chuchu just smiled and didn't say anything. There are still too few people in China who can eat meat every day. It's good if they have one or two opportunities to improve their meals once a week.

Moreover, that's beef; you can't buy beef in China.

You could say this was a beautiful misunderstanding.

That evening, the leaders of other countries discussed with Chief Li the idea of ​​having Chinese chefs and foreign chefs work together to prepare food, with the foreign chefs assisting and mainly cooking Chinese cuisine.

The food we make is shared with everyone, regardless of nationality.

That's alright, so Chief Li agreed.

The message was sent out, and the next day, everyone unanimously chose to eat foods they were allergic to.

Several days passed in this way. During this time, Lin Chuchu and her team participated in a scientific research exchange meeting and gained a lot.

The land-based military exercise has finally arrived. The Eagle Nation has designated an area specifically for the exhibition, with armed Eagle Nation soldiers guarding every street corner.

In this multinational event, in addition to the weapons on display, soldiers from other countries were allowed to carry firearms, but were not permitted to fire them indiscriminately.

Lin Chuchu and the other researchers all changed into military uniforms and did not participate in the honor guard's appearance.

You can watch the entrance ceremonies of all the countries as a spectator.

This was a public event, with reporters from various countries, including China.

Chinese journalists came with them and will take photos and videos.

Lin Chuchu was really excited to be performing with the honor guard abroad and showcasing the spirit of Chinese soldiers to the world.

"Sister Chuchu, look, they're here."

Xiao Lu is a soldier himself and has not yet retired. Looking at the neat steps of the Chinese soldiers, he was extremely excited.

Lin Chuchu was equally excited as she watched the Chinese team.

The neatly arranged formation marched in step, their bodies radiating a menacing aura.

At this moment, a sense of national pride welled up within her, and Lin Chuchu clearly appreciated the greatness and glory of her motherland.

With only a few minutes to spare, Lin Chuchu didn't even dare to blink, not wanting to miss a single second.

After the song ended, the soldiers gathered in one place. Lin Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled as she spoke to Xiao Lu.

"Xiao Lu, look! The marching in other countries isn't synchronized at all."

Lin Chuchu looked at the foreign soldiers in front of her and whispered to Xiao Lu.

They came in all shapes and sizes, tall and short, fat and thin, their hats were askew, and some even had their shirts unbuttoned.

Xiao Lu couldn't help but laugh, "These aren't soldiers, they're more like a bunch of bandits."

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