Chapter 122: China's voice is broken, shout loudly

“How do you say our names in Chinese?”

Shabi blinked his shining eyes and pointed at himself.

Hehehe, after I learn Chinese well, I will have you all calling me by my Chinese name, and I will be ready to brag.

In Shabi's eyes, his name is quite domineering.

So he listened very carefully and learned very seriously, and the results will definitely be very good.

I'm looking forward to it~

"Nice~"

“What a great idea!”

"Sabi, you've become smarter."

Shabi was now surrounded by everyone's curious gazes. He was so excited that he began to wave his hands to cue Jiang Zhizhi to move faster.

But after a few minutes of not watching him, the foreign friend's facial expression became completely out of control.

The whole scene was overly lively.

"Since our foreign friends like our Chinese culture so much, then come on!" Jiang Zhizhi patted his chest and tried hard to export the culture of Chinese characters.

Lu Xingchen looked at her lazily and smiled, then raised his hand to open the door of the venue, which earned him a chuckle from Jiang Zhizhi.

Jiang Wang, who was standing aside, smudged his face. How could these foreigners be so good at having fun?

Forget it, forget it. There is an old saying in China that a gentleman helps others achieve their goals.

How can we stop them when they are eager to learn?

He didn't even look at what Lao Lu did and actually opened the door!

It's just to let more people hear it, you kid, it's damaging enough!

Ruby was the first to appear. He walked over majestically, put his hands on his hips, and said confidently, "My English name is Ruby."

Jiang Zhizhi demonstrated in fluent Mandarin: "Lubi! lǔ bǐ!"

Ruby blurted out in his characteristic accent, "Lūlūbi? lū bí ?"

It sounded quite nice, and Ruby felt itchy inside. It turned out that Chinese was exactly what he liked.

puff......

The chests of the Chinese present were rising and falling violently, their minds were trying hard to think of sad things, but the corners of their mouths were now in a rebellious phase and were not obedient at all, the more they tried to control them, the more they rose.

Bill: "I'm next! Me me me! Bill Bill!"

Bill successfully chased his idol. He took a close look at Jiang Zhizhi's pretty little face, and two red clouds quickly appeared on his face.

My God, it's beautiful.

Jiang Zhizhi started to teach: "Bill, bǐ ěr"

Bill, who thought he was used to big scenes, thought these were just small matters. The smile on his face was so bright: "I am a big shot!!"

"How do you say 'brother' in Chinese?" Bill immediately followed and repeated it several times. "I heard that you Chinese people like to call others 'brother'. I feel that my Chinese name has a 'brother' in it, which is more authentic."

This person continued to display his eagerness to learn and ask questions, with an attitude of "Please teach me quickly, I will be awesome if I can learn it."

Jiang Wang rolled up his sleeves. What the hell is this? Taking advantage of my sister? I'm calling you a bastard!

Lu Xingchen narrowed his eyes and patted Bill on the shoulder. "I know the answer to this question! Wait for me!"

No one knew what Lu Xingchen had said to Bill. The next second, they heard Bill yell, "bībībībībīgē?"

"I am bī gē!"

Jiang Zhizhi: “….”

Shabi finally squeezed over, smiling happily: "My, my, it's my turn!"

Jiang Zhizhi: "Shabi! Shabi!"

Shabi chuckled, "My Chinese name is shǎ bī......."

“It’s so easy!”

"Shout out our Chinese names loudly!"

"Hurry up and shout, hurry up, why not shout?"

"Do you have any comments about us?"

"Louder, have you not eaten?"

Jiang Zhizhi: “…

Hahahaha I'm pretending not to know you're scolding yourself!

Lu Xingchen's expression suddenly became "kind", and he was so happy: "Okay, Shabi."

The pronunciation knowledge of us Chinese is really lost.

Jiang Wang's mouth corners suddenly lifted up, doubly happy: "Shabi Shabi Shabi, is it enough?"

The two people standing in a row were whispering.

Jiang Wang: "I never do these things. There is no other way. The other party is too enthusiastic. How can we refuse?"

Lu Xingchen: "Haven't you done enough embarrassing things?"

Look at your smile, you can't hold your fart well.

Si Moli’s eyes widened. How could this foreigner have such high demands? Really!

Great to satisfy you!

The Chinese present: “………”

Hurry, hurry, hold it in, don't disrespect your foreign friends.

Behind them, Han Cheng, Wang Gui, Er Hu, and Da Peng shouted at the top of their lungs: "Idiot!"

When it comes to loud voices, you still have to look at these four!

Lu Xing sighed, "Why are you so loud?"

Han Cheng smiled in a proper way, showing all eight teeth. "Boss, you were the one who said that during training, a warrior must speak with authority. Speak louder, and you can't lose in authority!"

Shabi grinned and laughed. Hahahaha, listen, everyone was calling his name, so happily. An inexplicable sense of satisfaction rushed straight to his head.

Other members of the country M group came over one after another, vying to learn their Chinese names.

"Nice to meet you, my English name is Emma."

Jiang Zhizhi: “ài mǎ!”

Emma laughed out loud: "Aiya Mama, come on, call me Aiya Mama."

"What about me! What about me! My English name is Rich."

Jiang Zhizhi blurted out: "Rich boy~"

Lu Xingchen tugged at Jiang Zhizhi's sleeve in amusement and ran off the track!

"Hahaha, Fugui'er, I remember you at once." Meng Sijin stood aside and laughed foolishly. He couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed like a duck.

Meng Qiancheng's forehead twitched wildly as he watched this scene.

Grandpa, when you know the truth, I hope you will be more careful with your cane and not hit me.

At this moment, he could only keep repeating in his heart, calm down...

Bat, Batu, and Bafia from Big Brother Country all came to join in the fun.

The pronunciation in China is too diverse. If you don’t learn a few sentences, you will be surpassed by the Americans.

By nightfall, this group of foreigners began to call each other's names in broken Chinese.

"Hey, you idiot~"

"What are you doing, rubbing your nose?"

"Oh my, mom, oh my, mom... Fuguier wants to talk to you about something."

People passing by were terrified. They looked back every few steps and scratched their ears in disbelief.

......

The time came to 17:30 in the afternoon.

Minister Ding of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs took into account the cultural differences and needs of the foreign guests from Big Brother Country and Country M, racked his brains to come up with several reception plans, and was so exhausted that his hair was fluttering, and tried his best to make the entertainment activities more interesting.

In order to prepare for this trilateral exchange meeting, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs made preparations in advance and repeatedly reminded us of many things to pay attention to.

Generally speaking, you need to be neither humble nor overbearing, but you also need to strike a balance.

But to be honest, deep down, the Americans have never gotten rid of their wariness of them.

In terms of food, taking into account the eating habits of people from Big Brother Country and Country M, what dishes should be prepared to cater to the tastes of foreign guests?

Minister Ding of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs listed many recipes, but he was ultimately unsuccessful.

Suddenly, he thought of Jiang Zhizhi.

Comrade Jiang Xiao is bold and careful, and can manage those foreign guests. Maybe she will have some good suggestions?

Minister Ding immediately asked someone to invite Jiang Zhizhi over.

Jiang Zhizhi understood the importance of this matter. After all, people from both countries had come, and many eyes around the world were on China.

"Leave it to me!"

Jiang Zhizhi had the honor of attending three state banquets, so he has some experience.

Moreover, in the 1950s, China had a dish called "Squirrel Mandarin Fish" to entertain bigwigs from Big Brother.

In Kyoto, of course, the crispy outside and tender inside Kyoto roast duck is a must.

There is another dish, Longjing Shrimp, which was also served at the state banquet when dignitaries from Country M visited in the 1970s.

Add to that the Lion's Head, one of the four famous dishes in ancient times.

Dongpo pork has been passed down for more than 900 years.

Served with steamed crab, sweet and sour sea bass, three-shred spring rolls, Ruyi steamed dumplings, jasmine bamboo shoot soup, and bread.

Of course, as for drinks, the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had already prepared Moutai liquor, red wine, mineral water, boiled water, and soda.

The chefs at the Foreign Affairs Hotel are also top-notch. After Jiang Zhizhi communicated with them for a while, those chefs instantly became full of confidence.

Then let’s use our Chinese cooking skills to conquer the stomachs of these foreigners!

So, Jiang Zhizhi took the five-star red flag and brought a group of foreigners to the largest foreign affairs hotel in Kyoto for dinner.

Lu Xingchen and his men continued to disguise themselves as staff members and followed behind the entourage.

Look, the M country team headed by Shabi is looking around and starting to find fault in a neurotic manner.

“Chinese food is not tasty, cheap, and low-class.”

"Their hotels are nothing compared to our high-end restaurants. I heard that the food they serve is not even made from pigs."

"Ah? The Chinese give us pig food to eat?"

"Oh my god, cough cough cough, Emma, ​​you are losing weight, which is a good way to save food for China."

"Who comes to this damn place to eat? It's all fake propaganda by the Chinese. Even dogs won't eat a few leaves of vegetables!"

"Suddenly I miss hamburgers and fries. I want to go back to country M for dinner."