Chapter 125



However, before she had time to think about it, Yan Zhiyu boarded a flight abroad.

This is the overseas trip planned by Yan Ke and Ji Dongyu.

During this double trip, our next stop was the country of Miraken, but because we saw the live broadcast of the press conference and were worried about Yan Zhiyu, we hurried back to the country, which resulted in the trip not being made.

We have been thinking about making up for it.

It happened that no one else had anything important to do during this period, so they changed the double trip into a family trip.

Yan Yiqing originally wanted to come, saying that he had a lot of things to deal with at the company, but was forcibly pulled over by Yan Ke.

"This is a rare opportunity for everyone to travel together. Except for Yijing and Yiran, everyone is here! You are the only one who can be absent as an exception! When will work be finished?"

"Go! You must go!"

Before leaving, they asked the housekeeper and auntie at home to take good care of Ha Xiaoyong.

Originally, we wanted to bring Ha Xiaoyong along, but he was too young, and we were afraid that he would suffer from stress while adapting to the plane, so we didn't bring him along.

Everyone was very happy on this trip abroad.

Especially Yan Zhiyu.

She actually likes traveling very much, and in the end of the world, she has been to almost every place in the world. But at that time, the whole world was attacked by the zombie virus, and everywhere was desolate and all the same.

And in this world, everything still looks vibrant.

She can make up for her regrets.

Our destination this time is the Kingdom of Miraken.

In fact, there is the country of Mileken in her world, but the country name is the same and the geographical location is different. Many other things in the end times are similar to this world.

Sometimes, she even wondered if the present world and the apocalypse she was in were parallel worlds...

After landing, Yan Zhiyu observed everything around her curiously.

The architectural style of Miraken is very different from that of the country, with a strong local cultural feature. Most of the people walking on the street are white and black, of course there are yellow people like you.

From time to time, she could still hear the very familiar local accent.

"Oh, the food in Miraken is so bad! I miss the delicious food in China... I want to go back home now! Why did I want to come here to study in the first place?"

"Hold on! In two days... in two days we will have our holiday! After returning home, I will show off my hot pot and barbecue skills for three days!"

Yan Zhiyu suddenly heard two exaggerated laughs.

When I turned around, I saw Yan Yihuan.

A foreigner came over at some point and was speaking something to Yan Yihuan, but it was not English, the most commonly used language in the area. Yan Yihuan obviously understood, but he still responded with a smile.

After he left, Yan Yihuan raised his chin proudly.

"That foreign friend must have been saying I was handsome. He kept staring at my face and talking with a big smile!"

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Zhiyu decided to tell the truth.

"Third brother, actually, the foreigner just now was saying that there are vegetable leaves in your teeth."

"......"

The smile on Yan Yihuan's face froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Zhiyu very considerately took out the mirror.

After seeing that there were really vegetable leaves in his teeth, Yan Yihuan's heart began to tremble uncontrollably.

The Yan family members laughed without restraint. Ji Dongyu laughed so hard that he turned around and punched the wall, and Yan Ke laughed so hard that tears came out.

Yan Yihuan said angrily, "Does this foreigner have any sense of boundaries? What does it matter if there are vegetable leaves in my teeth?"

After laughing enough, Ji Dongyu suddenly thought of something.

"Xiao Yu, the foreigner just now spoke Gaulish. How could you understand it?"

Everyone in the Yan family knew that Yan Zhiyu was a complete academic failure. Her English was just barely passable, not to mention her foreign languages.

Yan Zhiyu said vaguely: "Actually, there was a period of time when I was very interested in these things and learned a little bit..."

[The real reason can still be known to parents...]

Hearing what was on the surface, the Yan family looked at each other and tacitly agreed not to expose it.

Since the little fish wants to speak now, we will not ask him. When the little fish wants to speak one day, we will listen attentively.

In short, we respect Xiaoyu's ideas.

At this moment, the street suddenly became lively.

Today should be some local festival. There are many beautiful floats parading through the streets. Exotic music is playing on the floats, and many men and women dressed in costumes are dancing on them.

The pedestrians around also jumped up and there was endless applause and cheers. The whole street was holding this grand carnival.

Now that we are here......

So, the Yan family happily participated.

Yan Yiqing was unwilling to participate at first, and no matter who persuaded him, it was useless. He even wanted to sneak away when no one was paying attention.

However, it was discovered by the sharp-eyed Yan Zhiyu.

"Hey, brother, we're all here, and you're the only one standing outside, how nice is that? Come on, come on..."

As Yan Zhiyu spoke, she pulled her daughter into the group of dancers.

"You try it, it's really fun! It doesn't matter if you can dance, we can dance, just follow us! The important thing is the atmosphere! It's participation!"

Yan Yiqing refused at first, pulling at his suit's tie with a very natural expression.

But he soon realized that since he was the only one around, he stood out and attracted many looks from him.

...seems even more embarrassing.

So, after struggling for a while, Yan Yiqing finally followed the actions of Yan Zhiyu and others, and moved with a cold face. Although the amplitude of the movement was small, he still had the burden of being a domineering boss, but he moved in the end.

Everyone in the Yan family widened their eyes and gave Yan Zhiyu a thumbs up.

"It's you who can actually get Yi Qing to participate!"

Yan Yihuan laughed so hard that his whole body even started to shake: "Hey, look, big brother's movements are so stiff, just like a zombie entering the city! Hahahahahahahaha......"

He took out his camera and secretly recorded the video.

It's a pity that my second brother and A'ran are here, and they can't see this rare scene with their own eyes... When they come back, I will show this precious video to each of them!

At this moment, Yan Zhiyu was getting more and more excited as she danced.

Sure enough, when the emperor opened a door, he would close a window.

Although she was born with supernatural powers and an extraordinary physique, she had no talent for singing and dancing. Although her feet were not coordinated due to sports, she danced as gracefully and beautifully as Yan Fangwei.

But she totally cares, focusing on an atmosphere group.

When Yan Fangwei heard being praised by a stranger, she puffed out her chest with pride.

This is her sister!

Praising her sister makes her happier than praising herself!

After a long time, she received compliments.

An Italian passing by gave her a thumbs up and said that she danced very passionately and was a beautiful landscape here.

So she danced even harder.

It’s so fun here! She’s so happy! She’s so happy to be in this world!

After dancing for an unknown amount of time, Yan Zhiyu suddenly realized that all the other people who were there just now were gone.

She wanted to take out her phone to contact them, but she found that her phone was in her pocket. Then she remembered that she had asked her sister to help take pictures and she didn't bring it back.

There was no other way, Yan Zhiyu could only go back to look for her son based on her memory.

Just as she was passing a street, she found a tree in the corner of the alley.

Ask them, maybe there will be some clues?

So Yan Zhiyu squeezed out from the crowd.

When she got closer, she found that it was a few Oriental people surrounding another person. Only the back and half of the profile of the person being surrounded were exposed. They looked like Oriental people, and she had a strong sense of familiarity...

Strange, who is it?

Yan Zhiyu blinked and was about to speak when she heard several other harsh voices from the East.

"Your Chinese land used to belong to our Southern Country! Logically speaking, you Chinese are all slaves of our Southern Country! You have to do whatever we say!"

"Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional cultural festival of our southern country. Your Hanfu (Hanfu) originated from our southern clothing. Chinese culture has been influenced by our southern culture and has developed into what it is today!"

"China is very poor, right? I heard that you Chinese can even afford to eat meat? Hahahahahahahaha..."


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