Only Bo Yan was not very surprised, the water was boiling, he poured water into the teapot, poured the tea into the fair cup used to divide the tea, and then filled it for everyone present.

Brushing in the barrage:

"Xia Siyu really lived in Italy?"

"What about liars, there are still people who believe in reality shows these days? Aren't they all made up?"

"Above, what you said is a clip, this is a live broadcast. No matter how fake the live broadcast is, the credibility is higher than that of ordinary reality shows, right?"

"Look at how surprised you are, look at how calm our teacher Bo is. Sure enough, we Bo didn't like a certain summer, and we had no interest in her affairs. ”

"The script is well written, if it weren't for Mr. Bo being so calm, I would have almost believed it. ”

......

In fact, after Xia Siyu dealt with people in Sicilian on the first day, some people did laugh at it at first. But soon, there were always overseas Chinese living in Sicily, or veterans who knew Italian, who said that she spoke Sicilian, a dialect. And she spoke it fluently, and it was clear that she was familiar with the language, at least in the past.

Now a foreign friend has arrived, and he claims to be her neighbor. This is, a stone hammer, right?

But it is also possible that Xia Siyu deliberately asked the program team to cooperate with the script in order to take the initiative to force the grid for himself.

Pietro also sighed: "But to be precise, she is my grandmother's neighbor." At that time, when I went to my grandmother's house, she was the little girl who lived next door. My grandmother's house is in the Chinese area, and the best-looking little girl in the entire Chinese area is Charlotte. My impression of her mother is also very good-looking, but she is so fierce and fierce......"

"Pietro. Xia Siyu suddenly interrupted him, and then poured him a cup of tea, "Taste the green tea of our Huaxia country." ”

Pietro nodded, took a sip and put it down, in an exaggerated tone peculiar to foreigners: "I still like our Earl Grey tea, it tastes good with milk and sugar." ”

No one answered this sentence.

However, Bo Yan, who was drinking tea next to him, kept holding the teacup and drank it, as if he was thinking about something.

Luckily, Pietro doesn't speak Chinese, he speaks English. And he has a slight Italian accent in his English. The English level of these guests at the scene, except for Xia Siyu, that is, Bo Yan can keep up with him, the others even Zhou Weiwei, who is seriously studying in college, are a little misty and can only giggle.

The audience in front of the screen, even if they hear this sentence, is not unusual. A strict mother, as for being beautiful - Xia Siyu is so good-looking, her mother will not be ugly.

Pietro was not a man without a job, and after drinking two cups of tea and eating two desserts that were not very sweet in his eyes, he got up to take his leave.

When he said goodbye, it was still such an old-fashioned kiss, Xia Siyu was about to catch up, and Wang Zisu next to him asked in a low voice: "Brother Bo, do you say that this handsome European guy has a good impression of our sister Siyu." ”

Then came Bo Yan's cold but categorical tone: "No." ”

Wang Zisu looked surprised: "Why?"

Bo Yan responded coldly: "He's married." ”

"Why, how do you know?" Wang Zisu looked puzzled.

"He brought a wedding ring, didn't you see it?" When Bo Yan said the wedding ring, Xia Siyu stretched out his hand, and Pietro also stretched out his hand, and sure enough, one didn't bring one belt.