Chapter 500, this is Eastern evil magic, right!
Stella hid behind Damian, watching Kong Xiyan and Lucas speaking Italian as they walked further and further away, and for a moment she didn't know how to react.
She always felt that Lucas was a very dangerous person and didn't want Village Chief Xiao Kong to get too close to such a dangerous person.
But the tone of Village Chief Xiao Kong sounded very leisurely.
She didn't understand either.
"Does Sicilian pizza contain salted fish? That sounds weird..." Zhong Yangyang thought for a moment and showed an expression of disbelief.
"Do you understand?" Chu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhong Yangyang with some surprise.
"I studied Italian hard today." Zhong Yangyang laughed dryly. If she hadn't been studying Italian all the time, she would have discovered in time what strange things Stella had learned.
"You are so awesome!" Chu Xiaoxiao admired sincerely. She turned her head to look at Kong Zhishan for approval, but saw Kong Zhishan's expression as if it was a matter of course, and she was full of confusion about her admiration.
What’s so great about this?
When you arrive in a strange country, isn't it basic to master the local language?
"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything." Chu Xiaoxiao understood the meaning in Kong Zhishan's eyes and silently withdrew her gaze.
Sooner or later, she will have to compete with these geniuses!
"I think it's amazing, too." Stella smiled and gave Chu Xiaoxiao an excuse: "I'm not very good at languages either!"
"Right!" Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes immediately lit up.
At this time, a maid came over and asked about the meal in Italian.
Stella subconsciously replied in Italian: "We'll eat later, sorry for the inconvenience." After saying this, Stella looked at everyone and automatically switched to Chinese: "Can we wait for Village Chief Xiao Kong to eat together?"
"You're not...why are you..." Chu Xiaoxiao pointed at Stella, the corners of her mouth twitching.
"The series of maid videos I watched today included some Italian, so I learned a little bit, hehe." Stella also felt a little strange, as if Italian was not only not difficult for her, but also a familiar language.
She hadn't had such an easy time learning Chinese before.
"Okay, okay." Chu Xiaoxiao held her forehead helplessly. Everyone was playing her, right?
Damn, I was fooled by these geniuses!
On the other side, Kong Xiyan and Lucas entered the room together, and the first thing they saw was an oil painting of a family portrait.
The much younger Wilson family head was holding the young Stella on his knees. The little girl was smiling happily, and it was obvious that she was the darling of the whole family.
On the bed under the family portrait, the sickly-looking head of the Wilson family was leaning against the head of the bed, breathing oxygen through an oxygen mask. Seeing Kong Xiyan coming, he raised the corners of his lips and revealed a friendly smile.
"Miss Kong, we haven't seen each other for a long time." The head of the Wilson family had a low voice, and there was an old-fashioned aristocratic tone when he spoke Italian. Even when he was sick, he still maintained the elegance he should have.
He even changed into formal clothes, combed his hair meticulously, and even the beard under the oxygen mask was carefully trimmed: "I'm sorry to let you see me in this impolite state."
"Please don't say that." Kong Xiyan had already fully felt the importance that Patriarch Wilson attached to this meeting. She quickly waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry that I couldn't change into formal clothes at the last minute."
Others have given her the respect she deserves, and she should also return the high respect.
"Haha, you've helped me a lot. Miss Kong is a close friend of the Wilson family." The Wilson family head smiled and looked at Kong Xiyan with admiration: "I often feel that if Miss Kong were a child of my Wilson family, she would definitely lead the Mafia to new heights and write a more beautiful and magnificent chapter."
"You're too kind. Mr. Lucas Wilson is also very good." Kong Xiyan walked over and said, "Excuse me for bothering you."
Then he sat on the chair that had been prepared beside the bed and placed his fingertips on the wrist that the head of the Wilson family extended.
After taking the pulse, Kong Xiyan checked the tongue and pupils of the head of the Wilson family.
"How is it?" Lucas was very concerned about his grandfather's health.
"It's getting better." Kong Xiyan retracted her hand, took out a set of silver needles from her bag, and pierced several acupuncture points around the mouth of the Wilson family master. "It may be a little painful, but I guarantee you can sleep well tonight."
"Thank you." The head of the Wilson family remained expressionless, only his outstretched hand trembled, and it was obvious that he was in some pain.
After Kong Xiyan gave the acupuncture, she looked up at Patriarch Wilson and asked, "What good things have happened to you recently?"
"Indeed." The Wilson family head nodded slightly: "Thanks to Miss Kong, she brought back the star of our Wilson family."
"The star of the Wilson family?" Kong Xiyan understood why the head of the Wilson family insisted on seeing her at this time. She glanced at Lucas, then smiled and said, "Are you talking about Miss Annie? I haven't seen her yet, but I think she must be a great beauty!"
Hearing Kong Xiyan say this, Patriarch Wilson understood what she meant: "You will see her tomorrow. I hope you can get along happily."
"I hope so too." Kong Xiyan and the head of the Wilson family looked at each other and understood what each other was thinking.
After a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a handsome middle-aged man who walked in. He looked exhausted. "Dad, are you okay? Wow! Why are there so many needles in Dad's hands? Ah! Black-haired Chinese! It's witchcraft! Lucas! This is Eastern witchcraft, right?"
"How reckless." Patriarch Wilson rolled his eyes at him, then looked at Kong Xiyan apologetically, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Miss Kong."
"It's okay." Kong Xiyan smiled and showed that she didn't care, but just took another look at the middle-aged man.
His facial features were somewhat similar to Lucas's, but his eyes were different from those of the Wilson family head and Lucas. They were quite clear, and the shock on his face was not concealed at all when he looked at him, and even shone with a... not very bright light.
Kong Xiyan could roughly understand why the head of the Wilson family would pass the position to Lucas across generations.
"That's Miss Kong." Lucas was used to his father's stupidity and explained patiently, "She's a close friend of our Wilson family and she's here to attend the banquet.
She is good at oriental medicine and is treating grandpa."
"Ah, so that's how it is. Is she...reliable?" Lucas's father looked at Kong Xiyan with the same confused, surprised, and unwise look: "Have you searched her? Did she bring a gun? That needle or something, it must be the murder weapon!"
"Marco!" The head of the Wilson family was so angry at his stupid son that he gasped for breath. He seemed to be suppressing the urge to cough so as not to show off in front of the distinguished guests.
"It's almost time." Kong Xiyan removed the silver needles from Patriarch Wilson's hand one by one and stood up, saying, "Then I'll take my leave."
"Okay, thank you again, Miss Kong." The head of the Wilson family took a deep breath and still tried to maintain his demeanor.
"Respected Patriarch Wilson, keeping a cheerful and calm mood is good for your health." Kong Xiyan couldn't help herself and reached out to touch a spot just above the armpit, just below Patriarch Wilson's collarbone. "If you're really angry, pressing this spot with a little more force while pressing your tongue against the roof of your mouth and taking a deep breath can be beneficial."
With such a stupid son, he couldn't help but sympathize with the old head of Wilson's family and the future head of Wilson's family.
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