"Azie, why are you so good? You don't have to be so good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" said Hiri Daiyu with red eyes.

"Ayu, you misunderstood, our China is different from India, loving his wife is the traditional virtue of our Chinese men, there is an ancient Chinese saying, called 'don't love the country and love the beauty', which means that our Chinese men can not even want the country for their wives, unlike India, when a man dies, he has to be buried with his wife." Lin Jianqi explained with a smile.

Lin Jianqi smiled secretly in his heart, he is working hard for the future of Huaxia without a single dog, if the beauties of all ethnic groups all over the world think that Chinese men are good men and go to Huaxia, then he is a meritorious person, and the benefit is in the present generation.

"Are the men of Huaxia really that good?" Maduri asked, surprised, putting down her spoon.

"There are many historical allusions, such as farewell to my concubine, that is, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, because his wife died, he was martyred, and he even gave up fighting for hegemony in the world, such as the story in "The World Says New Words", Xun Fengqian's wife suddenly fell ill with a fever, and he was helpless, so he went outdoors to freeze, and pasted his frozen naked body to cool his wife,

In the end, he still failed to save his wife, and he soon died of cold. There are many such allusions, this is our Chinese tradition, even farmers who have not read books know that their wives, children, and hot kang heads are the goals of life, you can look up information. Lin Jianqi said honestly, these are not made up by him, the facts are all there.

"Ah, the woman of Huaxia died happily." Ciri Daiyu exclaimed.

"Yes, and Chinese men like to raise wives, rarely beat and scold their wives, most of them are wives who bully their husbands, and rarely abandon their wives, women have a very high status in Huaxia, and there is a saying in Huaxia that women can hold up half the sky."

Lin Jianqi was serious, and when he heard it, Xili Daiyu and Maduri were glad that the Lin Jianqi they met was a Chinese man, and they yearned for Huaxia even more.

What Lin Jianqi didn't expect was that his words really played a role, and the two women frequently praised the excellence of Chinese men in front of the media, and the subtle influence of role models and stars was huge, which made many women in India yearn for Huaxia and wanted to marry a Chinese man.

Lin Jianqi's ears moved suddenly, the steel pipe of the wrought iron bed buzzed and vibrate, if you don't listen carefully, you won't pay attention to it at all, Lin Jianqi stood up when he heard the sound, walked to the wall and knocked on a mechanism, and took out a thick pile of newspapers from it.

"The Times of India", "News Agency of India", "Economic Times", "Deccan Herald", "Vanguard", "Bombay Mirror", and India's "Awakening Daily" all reported on the candlelight dinner of the three of them last night.

"Azie, let's go to the newspaper." Ciri Daiyu and Maduri both picked up the newspaper and read it, it was the first time they had attracted so much attention.

"Being in the newspaper isn't necessarily a good thing." Lin Jianqi shook his head and said.

"It's not good to be in the newspaper, and there are no bad things written on it, they are all praising you.

"There is a Chinese proverb that the wood is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it, and the big trees that are higher than the forest will always be blown down by the wind first. A person of great ability or character is susceptible to envy and blame. Lin Jianqi shook his head and briefly explained the ancient Chinese sayings that the two girls couldn't understand.

"Why is the news in a lot of newspapers different? Some say Azzie pursues you, and some say Aqi pursues me! Maduri curiously flipped through a few newspapers and wondered.

Xili Daiyu thought of Lin Jianqi teasing those people, she couldn't help laughing, seeing that Maduri was curious, Lin Jianqi also nodded, so she told what happened last night, and heard Maduri laugh, although those people were her peers, but now she is Lin Jianqi's woman, so she naturally stands on his side.

Lin Jianqi rubbed his eyebrows, thinking about the follow-up measures to deal with the Indian media, and it was not his character to come and go.

Fueled by many newspapers in India, Lin Jianqi's name is now almost a household name in India, and naturally many people pay attention to it, and they are all speculating that Lin Jianqi will be fascinated by who will be Ciri Daiyu and Maduri, and now the Indians who are holding the newspaper and reading it are all blindfolded, because many media have given completely different answers, who is it true?

THE NEXT DAY, INDIAN "OUTLOOK" MAGAZINE WAS THE FIRST TO GIVE AN ANSWER WITH PICTURES AND TRUTH, LIN JIANQI DID NOT CHOOSE ANYONE, BUT CHOSE TWO PEOPLE AT THE SAME TIME, AND INVITED HIRI DAIYU AND MADURI TO HAVE DINNER TOGETHER, AND THE PHOTOS OF THE HAPPY CONVERSATION ON IT BECAME EVIDENCE.

The Indian Asan, who had sent out the wrong message, were depressed, because of their mistakes, the newspapers that hired them were ridiculed, their bonuses were naturally lost, and after they had been taught a lesson, they all took their cameras instead, thinking that it was better to have pictures.

At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Jianqi ran out to find Lao Wang, and the doubtful Xili Daiyu and Maduri were puzzled, and when Lin Jianqi came back, the two women's eyes widened.

It's early morning again, the sky is bright, a red sun has just risen, Lin Jianqi appeared as before, he is exercising again, and the Indian men who monitor him are used to it.

To their surprise, Lin Jianqi changed his appearance, only to see him shirtless, with a long necklace of red and green rubies hanging around his neck, and a white silk totti on his lower body.

Toti is a wide white cloth wrapped around the waist, generally 3.6 to 4.5 meters in length, wrapped around the waist, hanging down to the knees or hanging to the feet, is the traditional clothing of Indian men.

Lin Jianqi did not raise his throat as usual, but went up the escalator to the roof of the restaurant on the second floor of the houseboat, sat down with the lotus flower, two palms up, thumb and index finger fingers lightly together, into a wisdom mudra, and lightly placed on his knees, and practiced yoga.

From their point of view, Lin Jianqi, who closed his eyes, had long eyelashes, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a slightly smiling face, like a peaceful and peaceful Shiva god against the backdrop of a rising red sun behind him, a group of Indians couldn't help but be stunned, some of them woke up and hurriedly took pictures, and everyone rushed to take pictures until they all took pictures of the papers, and they were also infected by Lin Jianqi's solemn demeanor, and sat cross-legged to practice yoga.

The melodious sound of bells and chanting in the distance came, a wandering old cow passed by, knelt on the shore in the direction of Lin Jianqi and raised his head and mooed, and there were Indian men and women who got up early along the coast to see this scene and bowed to Lin Jianqi's houseboat, and the reporters on the shore rushed to take pictures.

That's right, Lin Jianqi imitated the ancient Indian god Shiva, with the help of Lao Wang, Lin Jianqi and him secretly funded, two years ago in northern India Rishikesh and many places built Shiva statues are ninety percent similar, Lin Jianqi imitated of course not the fierce and vicious Shiva, but the most handsome Shiva god in Indian history.

And these scenes, including the old cow, were all arranged by Lin Jianqi, since there were ill-intentioned newspapers who wanted to kill him, then he had a relationship with the main god of the Indians.

Lin Jianqi really settled, in the melodious chanting sound from the temple in the distance, into the realm of self-forgetfulness, Shiva is one of the three main gods of India, there are many believers, some people take the lead, many Indians along the coast chase the boathouse that sails slowly, more and more.

The Hiri Daiyu and Maduri in the room watched from the window, and the scene along the coast shocked their hearts, and they remembered the Lin Jianqi they had seen before, who was simply a god-like man, the smell of his body made their hearts pound, and the solemn smile made them worship.

THE NEXT DAY, LIN JIANQI APPEARED IN THE NEWSPAPER AGAIN, AND NEARLY 1,000 PEOPLE GATHERED ALONG THE SHORE TO WORSHIP, AND THE NEWSPAPER EXAGGERATED TO THE POINT THAT 10,000 PEOPLE WORSHIPPED, AND THE HUGE COLOR PHOTOS CARRIED BY THE "OUTLOOK" MAGAZINE MADE THE MAGAZINE SELL OUT OF STOCK, AND THE MAJOR NEWSPAPERS IN INDIA REPORTED ON THE "MIRACLES" CAUSED BY LIN JIANQI IN A LARGE WAY.

Since it is a killing, of course, the higher the praise, the better, some newspapers directly took out the statue of Shiva for comparison, and India was in an uproar, like, it is too similar, could it be that Lin Jianqi is really the reincarnation of Lord Shiva?

Under the impetus of people with hearts, Lin Jianqi is the reincarnation of Lord Shiva, and it has become a hot topic on the streets and alleys of India for a while.

Why is there awe, because Shiva (Shiva) is the god of creation and destruction in ancient Indian mythology, and the destruction of nature is more awe-inspiring than creation, although the name of the god of destruction is terrifying, but Shiva is still a versatile god, which is in line with Lin Jianqi's versatile image.

Shiva is also the ancestor of Indian dance, so he is revered as the "king of dance", Shiva who can dance is still the god of fertility, Indians want to have sons the most, the most afraid is to give birth to daughters, and to have children have to bother Shiva's divine power protection.

When the news came back, there was also an uproar in Hong Kong, how did their talented son in Hong Kong become the reincarnation of the Indian god Bhashi? These India, Pakistan and Ah San are too capable of, too faceless.

The four daughters of the Shi Ao Lin family had different expressions after reading the newspaper, Zhao Yazhi couldn't cry or laugh, how could she make so many tricks in a movie, isn't Lin Jianqi the most annoying to be involved in the scandal?

He Chaohuan held her forehead and sighed, saying in her heart that this is the big business that Lin Jianqi said? Does my husband plan to abduct and sell people? Why fool those Indian Asan?

Ge Weiru looked at the newspaper and giggled, her husband is handsome, so many people also think that her husband is the reincarnation of a god, she is so happy, she meets a man like a god, and she is very good to her.

And Zhou Yimin rolled her eyes, as far as she knew, the god Shiva in India was the god of fertility, what did he want to do, how much did he think that women were not enough, and how troublesome were not enough?

Under Lin Jianqi's subtle influence, Xili Daiyu and Maduri became extremely well-behaved, and they were even more obedient to Lin Jianqi, trying their best to get his favor, although Lin Jianqi didn't say anything, but they all believe in the rumors outside now, Lin Jianqi is the reincarnation of the god Poshi, otherwise how could Lin Jianqi have those unpredictable means? (To be continued.) )