Mr. and Mrs. Brown smiled and welcomed them in.

"How about a party in the evening?"

In that case, I'm afraid that the dishes prepared are not enough. Yuan Lang was about to say...

Mr. Brown opened the freezer, the storage cabinet, which was full of newly purchased ingredients and spices.

Mrs. Brown said happily, "Thanks, we've prepared the food." ”

It can be seen that the Browns had planned it a long time ago.

Ever since Mrs. Brown had eaten Moto-e-e's breakfast, she felt that her worldview had changed, especially in her attitude towards Moto-rang.

The most intuitive feeling is Yuan Lang, Mrs. Brown always smiled enthusiastically and followed behind Yuan Lang.

"Thanks, is there any other way to do potatoes?"

"Xie, how do you eat Huaguo's chicken?"

"Thanks, how do you make such a dessert?"

Since it was a party, Yuan Lang called Zhou Li over.

"Yuan Lang, how did you do it?" Zhou Li asked with a glass of juice on his face of admiration.

Yuan Lang put the finished grunt meat out of the pot, turned his head and wondered, "What did I do?"

Zhou Li used the exaggerated expression unique to M people, and said loudly: "You don't know how difficult these Caucasian people are..."

"It's not all, but most of them don't have a lot of close contact with Asians, so how did you get them to come and visit you?"

Yuan Lang laughed and said: "There is a saying in Huaguo that the people take food as the sky. ”

"What do you mean?"

"There's nothing that can't be solved with one cuisine, and if there is, then two, three, four..."

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows and pointed to the table, "Look at how many dishes there are here... Isn't that enough to conquer them?"

Zhou Li's mouth was slightly open, and saliva almost flowed out of the unclosed mouth.

There are dozens of various dishes on the table, and each one is full of color and flavor, which he has never seen before...

Zhou Li: "This... It seems to be the same as what I ate at a Chinese restaurant... It's not the same...."

The prepared dishes were served by Zamosi and Ye Qian.

Because there are too many people, the form of eating is self-help.

From the moment the first course was served, it grabbed everyone's attention.

"This must be fish... From the outside, it's a swimming fish..."

"I'll take a bite first... Wow, how can there be such delicious fish...."

.......

At the end of dinner, everyone walked with a big belly.

A lady who lived next door held Yuan Lang's hand before leaving, moving ripples, "I have never eaten such delicious food, and now what worries me the most is, what if I can't eat it in the future?"

"The thought of not being able to eat in the future makes me feel very sad and sad..."

"That's right, after eating the Chinese food you made, I realized that what I usually eat is like shit. ”

Yuan Lang: "It's okay, you can still go to the Chinese restaurant to eat..."

"Chinese food is really much better than my favorite hot dog sausages..."

The Chinese restaurant near the Browns' home found that their business had suddenly improved, and it was basically full every day, and customers who went late still had to wait outside.

In this way, many guests prefer to wait for a while, wait for the last table of guests to eat, and then it is their turn, and no one will leave halfway.

*

Yan Li is the proprietress of a Chinese restaurant, in fact, she is the proprietress of a Chinese restaurant, she also works part-time as a helper, dishwasher, cashier, serving, etc...

They are husband and wife, her husband is a chef, and Yan Li is busy with other things.

Their business is said to be good or not, and they are barely able to make ends meet, but they don't have extra money to hire small workers to help.

It's so busy all year round, and I can't turn a few dollars.

Because people here don't come to Chinese restaurants to eat, they are usually frequented by Chinese students who face the same Asian or go to school nearby.

Today, as usual, Yan Li prepared the ingredients needed for the day, and she prepared another layer of ingredients for backup.

At noon, before the time to eat, white people appeared in the store one after another.

After a while, the store was full... Yan Li was so busy that she couldn't touch the ground, and she couldn't get busy.

Temporarily, I urgently called two fellow villagers to help, and then I was busy with lunch.

Yan Li and his wife were just happy that today's business was good, and they didn't think much about it.

It's just that at night, more people crowd the door than during the day.

Yan Li: "This... What's going on?"

A white guy who was eating vegetables with a fork and a fork told her, "Chinese cuisine, delicious..."

"Chinese cuisine, like Bruce Lee, is great..."

It's not just Yan Li's small restaurant that is like this, but some of the larger Chinese restaurants have more people coming to eat.

Especially a lot, they are dragging their families, a family of more than a dozen, and all the swarms of hula are coming.

Slowly, in the eyes of many people in country M, Huaguo gradually became particularly mysterious.

Before, Bruce Lee, martial arts... The Chinese seem to be very powerful, and they are definitely not easy to mess with.

Then the Chinese people developed "Sheng", and I heard that it can treat cancer...

Now, even the food eaten by Chinese people is particularly high-end...

This is so desirable.

*

The subsequent fermentation of these things, Yuan Lang is not clear and unpredictable.

What she's bothering about now is the upcoming exchange contest.

In this competition, according to the news specially revealed by Zhou Li, Yuan Lang guessed that a real case should be arranged for clinical diagnosis and treatment for both parties.

But what exactly it is, it is not known now.

In fact, in Yuan Lang's view, they have to suffer a lot from such a practice.

If they all know some specific news about the game, then the other side, as the hosts, should know more clearly.

Even, they will adjust the team members according to the topic of the competition.

For example, if a patient is given a medical condition, they may assign students who are more adept at studying that type of condition to compete.

However, Yuan Lang glanced at her teammates and was not in a hurry.

TCM is a system from the outside in, it is a whole, so no matter what part of the body is, it is the same for them.

This is the principle of moving the whole body.

*

Office of the Rector of the School of Medicine

A vice-principal is standing at his desk, phone in hand.

Previously, the principal did not agree. ”

The person on the phone sneered, "So what, this is the commander's order." ”

"Since it has been arranged in advance for the personnel of the institute to be mixed with the students, it must be ensured... Absolutely defeat the Chinese..."

"It's not been enough for a few days, they've already made too much of an impact here, so... You know how to do it, right?"

"Yes, I know, it's just the headmaster...."

"You don't have to worry, that old fool of the principal, what to say, to insist on the glory of academics... Everything in front of the glory of the country is bullshit... When you're done, this headmaster position will be yours..."