Chapter 93: Unexpected Gains
Luo Jiu replied, of course: "No, they are very delicious, but I am on a diet day, so I can't enjoy so much."
What? Diet?
Feng Qi gritted his teeth and finished his meal. When he was moving to the living room, he pulled Luo Jiu aside and asked, "Did you say you were on a diet because the food was unpalatable?"
Luo Jiu: "Of course, why would I go on a diet? Am I sick?"
Feng Qi said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Luo Jiu chuckled, "I'll tell you in advance, you also said you were on a diet, and we don't eat, that's not good, right? Don't be angry, I'll give you the chance to diet next time."
Next time? There won’t be a next time. Feng Qi would never want to have a second meal.
But to be honest, the host is quite welcoming.
Charlotte took Luo Jiu's hand and insisted on showing everyone the Tai Chi she had learned before.
Her stepmother Kayla is of Italian descent, so the two of them worked together, with Kayla standing there singing opera and Charlotte doing Tai Chi next to her.
The four of them admired the performance with mixed feelings. Feng Qi whispered in Chinese: "If this is considered a show, then I can also be on it."
Luo Jiu said, "Hmm," "Go ahead. You've eaten such a big plate of hard food. If you don't digest it, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight."
So after Charlotte and Kayla finished their performances, Luo Jiu introduced Feng Qi as an expert in Chinese martial arts who had defeated hundreds of fighters across the country and was a young and outstanding martial arts master.
In fact, this is not an exaggeration. She just recounted the story of Feng Qi winning the Hyundai competition in a language that Grant and others could understand.
Luo Jiu said: "Feng Qi's Yingwen is not very good, but she watched Charlotte and Kayla's performances and appreciated them very much. So she is willing to give back a performance and show it to everyone."
Grant was shocked when he heard this. A martial arts master? Wow! I have heard that Chinese martial arts are extraordinary. This must be an eye-opener.
Earl Grant took this very seriously and immediately asked his butler to get out all the cameras and video cameras in the house to record this moment.
Also let all the servants come over so that everyone can enjoy the view together.
Originally, Feng Qi was thinking of practicing a set of boxing moves, but when he saw such a big scene, he suddenly felt like winning glory for his country.
She asked to change her clothes and wore a skirt for the banquet. Charlotte found her a pair of baggy pants. Feng Qi pulled them and found that the material was very strong.
He borrowed the sword given to Charlotte and bowed to everyone.
The camera started rolling, and Feng Qi quickly put on an anti-theft sign, "This is Chinese Kunfu (This is Chinese martial arts), I am Feng Qi, I am very strong."
My vocabulary is limited, so I’ll just say this much and let’s get started.
The sword dance dazzled everyone and immediately drew cheers from the foreigners.
Feng Qi was secretly delighted. She was a person who loved the company of others. The more people there were, the more she wanted to conquer them. Tonight, she was going to make these foreigners bow down to her.
With a somersault, he jumped high up into the air, stayed in the air for a few seconds, and could even swing his sword in the air.
"Wow!" Charlotte clapped her hands vigorously. "Incredible!"
Before the performance, Feng Qi asked Grant if he could step on the things in his room and if they were solid.
Grant thought the girl was too arrogant. He asked, "Are you worried about breaking the furniture? No, you can step on them. They are very strong. Even if you try your best, you can't break them.
If it breaks, it's my fault. Except for the fragile lamp, of course."
He had already said this, and Feng Qi wanted to compete with him.
It won't break, right? She somersaulted onto the long table, her sword waving, the wind from the sword flowing around the crystal chandelier.
The powerful force moved the surrounding air, and the sword wind blew the crystal lamp domineeringly, causing the crystals to collide with each other, making a crisp tinkling sound.
"Oh my God!" Grant stood up excitedly, saying, "My God, my God!"
Feng Qi thought to himself, this is called God, I’m still trying my best.
She held the sword horizontally and did a series of somersaults on the long table. Finally, she flipped off the table and pointed the tip of the sword at the ground. It seemed as if she was standing upside down there only relying on that point for support.
The camera kept taking pictures, afraid of missing any wonderful moments.
Feng Qi pushed the table with his palm, and the whole person bounced up, then landed on the ground again. With a casual palm, he pushed the giant long table that was more than ten meters long to two meters away.
Charlotte screamed excitedly, and dozens of servants almost dropped their jaws. Every time they moved this table, it took seven or eight people to lift it up with great effort, and move it little by little.
Who is this person? Is she a god from the East?
Feng Qi had already figured it out. If these people were not surprised by this, she would use her unique iron head skill to scare a few of them to death.
Unexpectedly, this group of people were quite appreciative and responded enthusiastically. She wanted to perform more, but the group of people were shouting too loudly.
So she flew over the eaves and walls, stepped on the wall and did the gecko dragon movement, moving horizontally for three to five meters, then flew down from the air and ended her move.
The crowd burst into applause. Charlotte held her hands to her heart and said, "You are so amazing. I can't believe it."
Feng Qi smiled and said, "Of course I have to pretend a little bit. My pants don't fit me well today, so I can't move around. The place is a little small, so it's not convenient to open and close it."
Anyway, I apologize for my embarrassment. I just showed you a little bit of Chinese martial arts, and I hope you enjoyed watching it.
Grant clapped until his palms turned red, and Charlotte said excitedly: "Dad, I want to take Ms. Feng Qi as my master."
Grant said: "Oh Charlotte, I certainly hope so. But she is a god-like figure and we shouldn't push her."
As if she had thought of a brilliant idea, Charlotte knelt down in front of Feng Qi, imitating the etiquette of the Qing Dynasty people and kowtowed, saying, "Master, please accept me. I am willing to obey all your orders and be your most loyal servant."
Ah? Feng Qi was shocked. Is this true?
Not long ago, she was in a labor camp, helping the foreigners build railways. Suddenly, the count's daughter was going to be her slave?
Feng Qi said hurriedly, "No, no, no."
Luo Jiu and others also hurried over to help, "Hurry up and talk."
Charlotte probably learned this from her last Chinese master, and answered in a very Chinese way: "I won't get up unless the master agrees."
You tell me, this has to be collected.
Feng Qi glanced at Luo Jiu, and Luo Jiu raised his eyebrows at her and said, "Take it. You've picked up a good disciple for free."
So with everyone's witness, Feng Qi nodded.
Charlotte quickly pulled her to sit on the chair, "Master, I will serve you tea."
Feng Qi drank the Yingguo tea happily. Fortunately, the tea was not bad.
That night, the four of them chatted, laughed, sang, and walked back to Creek Farm.
Zhong Jialing: "I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain in the Earl's Mansion."
Feng Qi rubbed his bloated stomach and said, "It's really unexpected. The food tastes unexpectedly bad."
Cheng Yaoyao: "Did you eat that white paste? It looked too much like the paste used to paste couplets at home, so I swallowed it forcefully."
Zhong Jialing: "No wonder so many international students complain that the food here is unpalatable. Really, they are quite equal here. It will be unpalatable in the future and it will be unpalatable now. The food of the common people is unpalatable, and the food of the nobles is also unpalatable."
Luo Jiu smiled and said, "Maybe this is the retribution for the British Empire's colonization everywhere. It's like her sense of taste is cursed. But Charlotte has already accepted Sister Qi as her master. Remember to tell your apprentice that eating more Chinese food will help her practice and improve her physique."
Feng Qi sighed, "I'm worried. I have to teach her, right? But aren't we going to start training the child? I don't have time to teach her."
Luo Jiu disagreed, "Teach them together, she can't understand Chinese. By the way, we will go to the market to buy horses tomorrow. Our little agents must start to receive systematic training."
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