Chapter 131: Tchaikovsky's Probe
At the dinner table, when Jiang He waited for Chai Kefu to sit down, he turned around and saw Zhou Fengxian sitting on the stool next to him. Looking at the gleam in each other's eyes, they smiled in tacit understanding.
"Xiao Jiang, sit here with me. I'll talk to you later." Director Yu, who was sitting a stool away from Zhou Fengxian, patted his left hand and smiled.
"Yes." Jiang He sat next to Director Yu, looked at him and smiled: "Director Yu, I hope you don't mind my nagging."
"How can that be possible?" Director Yu smiled and said, "Then just eat and listen to me."
While they were talking, all the dishes from the kitchen were served. Director Yu stood up and said to Chaikov and Andrei, "You two guests have come from far away. We have a lot of delicious food in Ping County that you don't have elsewhere. Here is a table of food served today. Please try it and see how it tastes. If it doesn't suit your taste, you are welcome to give us your suggestions."
"Hey, Director Yu is so polite. In that case, we'd better obey your order." After saying that, Chai Kefu picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he showed surprise on his face: "This tastes really good."
"This taste is amazing." Andre on the other side was also amazed. Although he had to drink water because of the spiciness, it did not stop him from eating.
Jiang He translated the compliments of the two people to Director Yu without reservation. Qu Jing on the other side also laughed and laughed. He thought that he could delay the two people for some time. He said, "Mr. Andre, if it is too spicy, you can drink a glass of fresh milk to reduce the spiciness. This is the milk produced by the cows in our farm. You should be used to this taste."
"Thank you!" Andre took it quickly and drank a large glass, which relieved the spicy taste in his mouth. However, his chopsticks reached for the bowl of boiled pork slices again. Even though sweat broke out on his forehead, it was very similar to the spicy feeling of volta, and this feeling made it difficult for him to let go.
"He thanks you!" Jiang He quickly translated for Qu Jing, who smiled and waved his hand, "I understand this."
Qujing did not lie. When it established diplomatic relations with Dawu, there was a wave of learning Dawu language. At that time, many people were proud to learn a Dawu language. However, due to the things that happened later, everyone stopped.
At that time, he also followed the trend and learned some common expressions, but he still hasn't mastered them now.
"What is this?" At this time, Andre picked up a few shredded potatoes with a fork, looked up at Director Yu in confusion, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang He, as if waiting for them to explain.
"This is the shredded potatoes we have here. The potatoes here are different from yours. You are more used to making them into mashed potatoes, but here we have many ways to eat potatoes, and shredded potatoes is one of them, but it is a home-cooked dish here." Jiang He answered with a smile, looking at Andre's eyes as if he was looking at a child with a strong thirst for knowledge. He was just guessing in his heart what the other party was doing. He didn't believe that the other party would come to their place without doing any homework.
"It turns out to be potatoes." After listening to Jiang He's introduction, Andre picked up the fork and put the shredded potatoes into his mouth.
"It tastes delicious!"
"Mr. Jiang, is it so clear what the adults say? Even clearer than what a local like me can say? Could you tell me who your teacher... who is your teacher?" Chai Kefu asked with a smile when everyone at the table was quiet again.
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