The Miao brothers and sisters rushed to the forefront, "Wow... Sister Yuanlang, did you do this?"

"yes, sit down and have breakfast. ”

Faced with so many delicacies, Mr. Brown had long since thrown away the bread, grabbed a chicken noodle roll with his left hand, and grabbed a mille-feuille scallion pancake with his right hand. Two or three mouthfuls were stuffed into the stomach.

"Delicious, delicious... Thanks, the food you've made is so delicious—" Mr. Brown still had a large mouthful of food in his mouth, and muffled words of admiration kept popping out of his mouth.

Mrs. Brown didn't remember that she was sulking before, and quickly reached for a pumpkin and red bean honey cake that she had been hungry for a long time.

The soft, sweet and glutinous flavor explodes on the tip of the tongue, and the taste is absolutely wonderful compared to the taste of the toast you make yourself.

it... Mr. and Mrs. Brown eating, as they had seen at dinner yesterday.

Mr. Brown, in particular, has a round belly that can definitely hold a lot of food.

Miao Qingfang, Miao Yafang, the brothers and sisters hurriedly sat down, pulled their favorite food over, and if they slowed down a little more, there should be little food left on the table.

Zamoxi, Ye Qian, Chi Yousheng and Shi Zimo, who were half a step slower, also exerted their speed, now is not the time to talk about the fine traditions of Huaguo, otherwise they would be hungry for breakfast.

With the others on board, the Browns didn't touch anything but chicken rolls, mille-feuille scallion pancakes, and pumpkin and red bean honey cake.

Miao Qingfang held a big bowl of oily noodles, stinging and eating happily....

Miao Yafang ate dumplings in small bites.

Zamosi and the others divided the rest of the mille-feuille scallion pancakes with chicken rolls and pumpkin and red bean honey cakes.

Mr. Brown looked at Zamothy and them greedily, but what made him itch even more was the oily noodles and dumplings that he had never eaten.

“.... It looks delicious...."

Miao Qingfang's stinging sound was louder, and he shook his head while eating, "Well, the taste is almost... It's not as delicious as what you eat on a regular day. ”

Mr. Brown pulled down his face and asked in a low voice, "Can you give me a sample?"

"Of course, this kind of food tastes average, if you want to eat it... Then I'll give you some points. Miao Qingfang pursed his lips in disgust, then picked a few and put them in a small bowl and pushed them over to Mr. Brown.

Mr. Brown took it happily and ate it in two bites.

The intense flavor stimulates the taste buds, spicy and numb...

"It's delicious—" Mr. Brown snorted, and then stared at the rest of Miao Qingfang's bowl.

"Is such a delicious thing just ordinary for you to eat?"

Miao Qingfang raised his head and replied arrogantly, "Yes." ”

Yuan Lang looked at Miao Qingfang with a smile and a foreign language with an accent... His exaggerated behavior has not been debunked.

Miao Yafang's eyes rolled, and he also inserted the topic, with a look of pity, "In China, ordinary people eat like this... Life is slightly better, food is better than this...."

Miao Yafang is not telling a lie, now every family in Huaguo is living better, cakes, dumplings, and meat can be eaten if you want to, but there is no way to cook so many kinds of food at one time.

Mr. and Mrs. Brown were shocked....

These foods are the common breakfast of the Chinese people... I can eat even better food than this every day....

Mrs. Brown, in particular, blushed with shame, and when she thought about her previous behavior, it felt... It's hard to put into words....

Who wrote in the newspaper that the Chinese people are very poor, so poor that they can only eat the roots and soil of trees?

Come out and see that she must crush him with her fat body....

If the Chinese are so poor, they are willing.

After eating the food Xie cooked, the Browns were very troubled about how to eat the bread slices afterwards.

Mr. Brown drooled and had a yearning expression, and Mrs. Brown was ashamed of him.

"There are a lot of ingredients here, so I can only make these foods roughly..."Yuan Lang said with a smile.

Mr. and Mrs. Brown: "...."

Mr. Brown: "Is there more food than that?"

Yuan Lang: "Of course, it's just the type of breakfast in Huaguo, and it won't be the same for a few years." ”

Mrs. Brown: "....", I felt that I had been extremely struck, reflecting the stupidity of her previous actions.

A breakfast is full of unfulfilled and full of thoughts.

When Zhou Li came to pick up people, he found that the Browns treated Yuan Lang and them with extraordinary enthusiasm, and they seemed to have a light in their eyes, compared to the fake and superficial welcome they had the day before, today they were extraordinarily sincere.

What happened in his absence?

You must know that when the agency arranged people at the Brown couple's house, the kind couple was a little unhappy.

In this college student medical exchange competition, the other party arranged at Harvard Medical School, and Zhou Li planned to take a few people to register first, and then take them around.

There is no hurry now, the exchange competition is scheduled for three days later.

Yuan Lang's itinerary in country M will all be arranged by him.

Zhou Li has a good impression of compatriots of the same skin color as himself, so he introduced various customs along the way, exchanged the rules of the competition, and paid attention to the places, and did it very carefully.

Harvard Medical School is not far from the Browns' home, a few steps up the road and a few streets away.

The appearance of Yuan Lang caused a small sensation.

Yuan Lang thought it was because of their skin color, but only Zhou Li knew that it was not because of this.

It is not without Chinese students in the college, and the reason why this is the case is because of the emergence of "students".

The miraculous potion developed by the Chinese people is an attraction for medical students.

In particular, this kind of medicine has been applied to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine that belongs to China, and until now they have not figured out what the original theory of traditional Chinese medicine is used to support its operation.

Huaguo even imposed a secret restriction on this medicine, and the medicine produced was only for the use of Chinese people, and until now, country M could only buy it with a high amount of money on the black market under the premise of luck.

There are also many sick people in country M, and when there is no hope, they can still calmly face the impending death.

But when they learned that there was hope, but they couldn't get it, these people who were thirsty for survival went crazy...

In particular, the middle contains the rich and rich, entrepreneurs, politicians... Together, they put pressure on the government, and they made a lot of noise, but they failed to get what they wanted from Huaguo.

That's why there was this exchange competition, so the students were excited to meet a group of Chinese faces at the school gate.

"The announcement posted by the Yuanlang school is true... They really invited the students of Huaguo College of Traditional Chinese Medicine..."

This is a temptation for them, but also an opportunity to learn.