Chapter 172: The Meaning of Travel

Chapter 172: The Meaning of Travel

"I'm sorry, but it's my fault. Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh as he spoke, sometimes he was too afraid of something, but something would come, so it was better to treat it as an ordinary thing.

"Since you have admitted that you are wrong, do you have to repent? Hearing Ye Fan say this, Tang Wanning looked very happy.

"That's nature. Ye Fan also smiled and nodded, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"If there's nothing going on, I'll go down first, since you've gotten this right, I'll go back directly, I need to prepare something, otherwise I'm sorry this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to come." Ye Fan truthfully said his inner thoughts.

"In that case, go back quickly! And be careful. You must take care of yourself, no matter what the result is, the body is the most important, and only with the body can there be capital. ”

"I will!" Ye Fan said and left here, he really wanted to start preparing something, this was not an excuse to prevaricate Tang Wanning.

After Zhou Zhiruo left, the house was much deserted. But it's okay if she's gone, if Zhiruo knows that she is going to accept such a task, she will definitely be very worried, maybe something will happen again.

Zhou Zhiruo and Tang Wanqing, who are far away in France, are spending a pleasant holiday, Zhou Zhiruo, as a scholar, although she is a little shy, but her spoken English is naturally not a problem, and there is basically no obstacle to communicating with foreigners.

Although Tang Wanqing said that her grades were not as good as Zhou Zhiruo, she went to a bilingual kindergarten since she was a child, and her family could also train her in this area, so she was also very fluent in English.

“Excuse me, do you have any local food here? My friend and I want to have a taste"

After searching for a long time, but not finding a place to eat, Tang Wanqing couldn't help but ask a person on the street.

"Are you Chinese?" What was surprising was that the so-called foreigner spoke fluent Chinese, which made Tang Wanqing, who was asking, couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Yes, we are Chinese. Although I don't know why he speaks such fluent Mandarin, Tang Wanqing still feels very cordial when she sees the language of her hometown.

"Wanqing, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhiruo, who was looking for the restaurant separately, looked back on the way to find the restaurant, and Tang Wanqing actually stopped to talk to a foreigner.

"I happened to meet a guy who speaks Chinese, and I'm asking him for advice on where to find a good restaurant nearby." Tang Wanqing showed a big smile at Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and walked in the direction of Tang Wanqing, and the foreign young man was instantly stunned.

Zhou Zhiruo wore a pink skirt today, with a white knitted sweater on top, the whole person looked pure and beautiful, and the hair she had just made was slightly bent, and it was draped over her shoulders without being long or short.

"You are the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen. The foreign brother said it directly, although his Chinese is better, but it is obvious that the thinking is still the thinking of foreigners, and the whole person is more open, and Zhou Zhiruo instantly blushed when he said this.

"What are you going to do, don't look at Zhiruo with your eyes, I will protect her. Originally, Tang Wanqing was very happy to hear the foreign brother praise Zhou Zhiruo like this, but gradually found that something was wrong, because the little brother had been staring at Zhiruo directly.

"Don't get me wrong without you, I don't mean anything else, I just appreciate it. It was the foreign brother who waved his hand vigorously.

"Wanqing, don't be like this, I don't think he has anything else, foreigners are very open, maybe this is a way for them to express praise. Zhou Zhiruo took Wan Ning's hand to prevent Wan Qing from making any moves.

Tang Wanqing gave up.

"Do you want to eat Chinese food or Western food? I'm French, but I've been in China for five years, and I'm very talented in Chinese, so I've developed this kind of Mandarin, so if you want to eat Chinese food, go to the Chinese food street over there, and if you eat Western food, you should be there. The foreign brother enthusiastically explained to them.

"Wanqing, do you want to eat Chinese food or Western food?" Today is the first time they have come here, because the hotel they stayed in is far away from here, they came by hitchhiking, but they didn't expect the restaurant to be found, and they couldn't find their way back.

"Of course, I ate Chinese food, and my mouth was almost out of taste when I ate those Western foods. Tang Wanqing complained and said, everything in France is good and the scenery is beautiful, but it is still not as delicious as those things in China.

"Me too, after five years in China, I can't get used to it when I go back to my hometown, and the food in China is really delicious. When the foreign brother heard Tang Wanqing's words, he couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

"Okay, I'll take you there now! I haven't eaten yet. Wanqing and Zhou Zhiruo glanced at each other, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this little brother, so they followed him to a Chinese restaurant on that street.

It may be that foreigners' perception of China is bright red, so almost all the inside of that restaurant is decorated in bright red.

It does look very festive, but there is a hint of vulgarity on this festive body, Tang Wanqing looked back at the foreign brother, and he looked at the big red and showed a happy smile.

"Do you think the layout of this entire restaurant is reasonable?" Tang Wanqing couldn't help but ask.

"It's very reasonable, the dress is very good, the Chinese food here is also delicious, this restaurant is still opened by you Chinese." The foreign brother continued to explain.

"I wonder now if you've been in China for five years, and when have Chinese restaurants ever used this color to dress up. ”

"Probably not, but don't you think the big red is beautiful? Especially the French here, some of them have never been to China, but their first impression of China is red. The little brother argued.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, the taste is authentic, let's go in!" Tang Wanqing touched her stomach that was already growling, and didn't have the heart to talk to the foreign brother anymore, so she walked straight in.