"Come on, come on, Brother Fang eats vegetables~"

Wen Hongxi, who was talking, also used sanitary chopsticks to help him spread the dishes, and said in his mouth: "This is the specialty of our Funan people, ten fragrant drunk pork ribs." ”

"Uh...... I've heard of Shixiang / soft tendon scatter~"

Wen Hongxi laughed and said, "This is much more powerful than Shixiang/Soft Tendon San, I guarantee that you can even eat your tongue." ”

Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan's eyes also lit up, and he picked them up with chopsticks and put them in his mouth and took a bite. This is terrible, Fang Yuanshan's tongue is really fast, and his mouth is "whining" while eating: "It's really ...... It's delicious, woo...... I found out that I was. I used to be so unparticular about eating, but I didn't expect to miss such a delicious delicacy. ”

"Haha, if it's delicious, eat more diǎn. Not only do the pork ribs have to be marinated overnight, but there are more than a dozen seasonings like tomato sauce, orange juice concentrate, curry powder, sesame paste, etc., so it is the most famous dish in Funan. ”

The so-called food is not tired of being fine, and Fang Yuanshan is an old hat. He has never been too particular about these foods, as long as the taste is about the same, salty and light. This makes him feel like he has lived in vain when faced with these real delicacies.

"This is lychee meat, this is sweet and sour yellow mackerel, come, eat!~"

"Dry~"

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the two of them began to slow down and chatted while eating.

"Brother Wen has a very chic life here in Japan, it's like Brazil, bullets fly every day, and there are guns and cannons at every turn, so that I can't even sleep well every day. “

It may be that he drank a few glasses of wine quickly, and there was a hint of drunkenness in Wen Hongxi's eyes, but his words were still very clear.

"Brother Fang, you don't know abroad, in fact, Japan is not as good as outsiders think. The Japanese are one of the most xenophobic countries in the world; Extremely inferior to Caucasians, and bluffing to yellow Asians, always lacking a very objective understanding of the outside world, like to disguise themselves as very strong, but very fragile inside. ”

"Come, drink~"

"Woo~"

Wen Hongxi, who said at the beginning, continued with the words: "在政.(9)dǐng(9)diǎn(9)小(9)語,.2≦3.↑os_(); As for governance, Japan particularly admires the United States. Treating the United States as its ancestor is a monkey in American trousers; psychologically, Japan can be said to be a vassal and colony of the United States today. Japan does not possess the imperial ability to rule over other nations, and will never be able to dominate the world, nor will it be able to become a world power like the United States and China. ”

After a pause, Wen Hongxi said with drunken disdain: "In fact, it is still the inferior nature of this nation, they are naturally bullying the soft and afraid of the hard." If he is ruthless to you more than him, then he is afraid of you. It's the other way around, as long as you have a diǎndiǎn flinching, then they'll ride on your head to pull/and pee. ”

Heard Wen Hongxi's words. Fang Yuanshan took out a pack of cigarettes and gave him a cigarette, and he also took a cigarette and smoked a cigarette: "People can't lose their blood at any time, so that they can continue to improve themselves." ”

"Oh, look at what I'm talking about. It's a happy thing that Brother Fang came over, let's not mention that. Come on, it's best to drink alcohol, and get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows. ”

"Okay, come ......"

Fang Yuanshan, who hadn't drunk liquor for a long time, was really dark after this meal. He couldn't even walk the road, and in the end he was helped back to the guest room.

Back in the guest room, he couldn't hold back anymore and threw up on the trash can on the floor.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

“**%￥%￥……”

"You...... What did you say...... ...... vomit"

Tears and snot followed him together, and a small hand was supporting his head in a daze. He also wiped his face with a hot towel, and he looked at him with drunken eyes, only to see a beautiful face looking down on him. He couldn't remember who it was for a while, he just felt so beautiful and beautiful~

The beautiful face like a flower supported his side face and placed it on his legs, and his two small hands gently massaged near his temples, fingering skillfully, like a butterfly wearing flowers, a moment in the middle of the person, a moment in the center of the eyebrows, and from time to time gently pulled his hair and loosened the scalp. It makes him feel refreshed. The two arms pressed under him were uncomfortable, and he simply reached out to wrap his hands around the small waist of this beauty.

"Hmm~"

I don't know if it was the soft/soft body he was holding that made him comfortable, or the massage just now, Fang Yuanshan, who was in a daze, couldn't help but snort.

The body he was holding also stiffened suddenly, and he couldn't move for a while, and the pressed fingers stopped. Fang Yuanshan, who was in a daze, gently rubbed his soft leg with his face. As if he was afraid that this beauty would run away, he clamped his hands tightly and never let go.

Time passed minute by minute, and Fang Yuanshan in his sleep was in a panic. The body moved, the arm was also sore, and the fingers subconsciously pinched, and actually touched a ball of soft flesh.

"I wipe ...... That Wen Hongxi won't arrange any program for me, right?"

With three points of apprehension and seven points of expectation, he hoped that he would be a beautiful Japanese next to him, but what he saw was Song Eun-hee sitting on the edge of the bed, and his hands tightly wrapped around the waist/limbs of the little girl.

"Uh...... This one...... What, why didn't you wake me up?"

In embarrassment, he immediately sat up straight, raised his hand and looked at the time, it was already two days in the morning. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "You've been sitting for a long time, haven't you?"

When he saw that the little girl didn't speak, he patted his head again, and at the same time deeply felt how important it was to master one more foreign language.

Seeing Song Eun-hee's tired little face, he also knew how tiring it was to keep one position for a long time, so he hurriedly gestured to let her sleep. Then he got up and walked towards the toilet, and just didn't take two steps, and there was a "poof" from behind~

He hurriedly looked back and saw that the little girl behind him had fallen to the ground. It is estimated that he wanted to go to the toilet and the little girl behind him wanted to follow, but the numb legs made her fall to her knees all at once.

"Are you alright?"

He stepped forward and helped her up, looked at her on her knees, and it was okay, there was no broken skin. Then his eyes looked at her helplessly. Song Eun-hee was still like that, there was no response to his reproachful eyes, and he still looked at his chest expressionlessly.

"Hey~" he sighed deeply. Ever since he saw this little girl, he didn't know how many sighs he had sighed for it.

It's okay if you don't understand, the key is that this little girl's personality is still stubborn, and her head is tendoned, so he doesn't know how to deal with it.

His lower abdomen swelled in a panic, and after seeing that she was okay, he hurriedly walked towards the bathroom, followed by a "slump of noise", and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he turned his head to look outside. This sight immediately embarrassed him, and the little girl stood behind him expressionlessly, just looking at him like this, and did not even turn around when he turned back.

"I ...... Holy~"

This startle scared him back in half of his urine, and looked at the little girl crying and laughing, "You...... What are you doing following up!~"

"Whew~"

Fang Yuanshan, who felt that he was about to go crazy, had to turn around and invite her out, but when she arrived at the door, she refused to leave, which made him helpless for a while. Faintly, he felt that his head hurt again. He now feels that compared with her at the beginning, Roland is simply not at the same level.

Smelling the smell of wine on his body, he simply took a shower again, and then lay back on the bed with a splitting headache. Song Eun-hee also climbed onto the bunk naturally, hugged his arm and fell asleep......

(To be continued.) )