Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Bullied Foreign Beauty

The summit of Kowloon Peak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Xin and the little boy came face to face and looked at each other seriously.

Suddenly, the little boy stretched out his right hand, Zhao Xin also stretched out his right hand, and the two shook hands.

"Big brother, you're good."

"Little brother, you're not bad either."

Men's friendships can be really quirky at times.

Regardless of age, the two may still be spraying each other in the last second, eager to kill each other with a knife, but often the two become a pair of good friends in the back......

"This child is so polite at a young age, it seems that his mother attaches great importance to quality education." Zhang Chenyi was very pleased.

Thinking about those bear children gives me a headache.

Several people just communicated at the top of the peak and took pictures.

To be honest, Zhang Chenyi was ready for a protracted battle.

But what he didn't expect was that today's task was completed so quickly, thanks to the help of that child.

People, if you really have to swim against the current, so as not to put yourself in adversity, how can you know how strong you are?

"Let's go."

Zhang Chenyi finally took a look at the surrounding scenery, packed his backpack and garbage and prepared to go down the mountain.

"Huh? Go down so soon? Zhao Xin was a little unhappy.

This is the first time he has climbed to the top of Nine Dragon Peak, and he is really reluctant to go down so quickly.

As long as it is an individual, no matter what you do, you always value the first time.

"And how long do you want to stay here? Wouldn't it be nice to go back now and have one more boxing session in the afternoon? ”

“……”

Zhao Xin wanted to cry without tears, damn, I knew this earlier, what could I do just now?

NO for BAND!

Bidding farewell to the little boy and his mother, Zhang Chenyi and Zhao Xin stepped down the stairs down the mountain.

The descent is different from the uphill, and it is very enjoyable to walk, of course, the descent speed should not be too fast, otherwise the legs will hurt from the shock.

Soon, the two walked down the nine pavilions and came to Tan Gong Temple.

A large group of people surrounded the front of Tan Gong Temple, attracting the attention of the two.

"It's not incense day today, why are you all around there?" Zhao Xinqi said.

"Just go and see." After Zhang Chenyi finished speaking, he squeezed towards the crowd.

“You-are-in-the-discrimination-against-me?”

“Damn,-you-can't-because-I-don't-understand-Chinese-and-such!”

“Oh-my-god! I-am-going-to-be-used! ”

Zhang Chenyi had just squeezed into the crowd when he heard a series of English.

When I looked closely, it was a foreign woman who spoke, blonde, blue-eyed, fair-skinned, fashionably dressed, and estimated to be in her 20s.

But this woman is helpless at the moment.

Obviously, she doesn't speak Chinese and doesn't understand Chinese.

Zhang Chenyi looked at the people around him and found that most of them were uncles and aunts, and there were also a few young people, but they were also confused when they looked at their faces, let alone go up to help translate.

There was also a little yellow hair on the opposite side of the woman, who was looking at the woman with a proud face.

“Can-I-help-you?”

Zhang Chenyi felt that he couldn't sit idly by, and he couldn't let the motherland lose face.

He had just heard this woman say that this little yellow hair was discriminating against her!

“YES! YES! Oh God, somebody can understand me, sir, thank you for showing up, there are so few of you Chinese who can speak English. ”

The woman's face was beaming with joy.

Zhang Chenyi frowned: "Madam, I have to correct your cognition, it's not that we Chinese people can speak English too little, but that the timing of your coming here is not right, it's the off-season, and most of the people who come here are elderly, and also, this is Huaxia, it's normal to not speak English, and finally, this is a place where temples are cultivated, and the status of churches is equal in your country, please don't make a loud noise." ”

A large number of passages are spoken very fluently in English.

The woman was stunned, she was shocked by Zhang Chenyi's English proficiency.

Zhao Xin pursed his lips, sure enough, it was Brother Yi, and he was going to pretend to be forced again!

“Sorry…… I was too anxious just now, I don't mean anything else, please don't get me wrong. The woman hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, lady, do you need help?" The woman's good attitude cut off the unhappiness in Zhang Chenyi's heart.

"This handsome guy, I'm really bothering you." The woman took a deep breath and said, "I have always longed for the beautiful country of China, so it is very hard to find time to visit, and the beautiful scenery here also attracts me deeply......"

"But! This person! The woman pointed to the little yellow hair opposite, and said angrily: "As soon as I came here, this person's eyes have been rolling on me, and he has surrounded me and provoked me, although I can't understand Chinese, but I can judge from his eyes that he is discriminating against me!" This is unforgivable! ”

Zhang Chenyi looked at the little yellow hair and was speechless.

It is the nature of men to love to look at beautiful women.

But this little yellow hair must be out of line, you say you can see it, and it's still going around people?

still has the appearance of a hungry ghost on his face, and a woman is probably disgusted with him!

This also leads women to see Little Yellow Fur as a racist.

In foreign countries, once racial discrimination is established to be true, it can be legislated, and in some areas where guns are available, they can even be shot by passers-by.

This is not a metaphor, but a fact!

"Well, dear ma'am, I think you should know that no matter where you are, there will always be a few grains of rat droppings that will cause unpleasantness to your journey, and I am sorry as a Chinese, but unfortunately there is nothing I can do about it."

Anyway, Zhang Chenyi can't help it.

To sum up seriously, Xiao Huangmao is not racist, and it is estimated that he does not have the courage, even if he calls the police, at most he will be convicted of harassment and give a few warnings.

There is no way, this is the national condition of China.

"But I'm still angry!"

"Then you probably have to find the consulate of your country, but I kindly remind you that even if you find the consulate, this matter will not be resolved, after all, you don't have any evidence."

“…… OK, I see......" The woman looked frustrated.

Also, no matter who this happens, I guess I will feel very helpless.

Alone in a distant foreign land.

I don't have any friends around, and I can't resist being bullied.

"Wait, handsome man, can you help me with one last thing?" Suddenly, the woman seemed to remember something.

"Please, I'll do my best."

"I just watched him play yo-yo, so I wanted to challenge him and apologize to me if he lost! Can you translate for me? ”

Things seem to be getting interesting.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter."

"Please."

Zhang Chenyi nodded, turned around, and looked at Xiao Huangmao.

"Dead on the street, look at Ni Mi Hi?" Xiao Huangmao shouted in pure Hakka.

With this tone and action, it's no wonder that the foreign beauty is so annoyed.

"I just feel ashamed, you have lost the face of our Huaxia people!" Zhang Chenyi sneered.

"Talking about McGay collar? Cliff to see the beautiful sister Guan Ni Ha eggs? Xiao Huangmao looked disdainful, and his Hakka words exploded.

"Forget it, it's no fun to argue with you too much, this beauty is going to call the police to accuse you of racism...... Pretty boy, born dripping. ”

"Call the police? What a world, report! Surprised? For the fur collar. "Little Yellow Hair's attitude hasn't changed at all, call the police? He's really not afraid.

Zhang Chenyi really wanted to slap him, like a dead dick.

"Phew, she said she was going to fight you with a yo-yo, and if you lost, she had to apologize to her."

There's really nothing to say about this kind of hooligan, and it's not straight to the point.

"Yoyo? No problem, come on, Ni Naji said, if you lose, you have to eat on the cliff. The little yellow-haired monster laughed.

Zhang Chenyi translated and told the woman.

“OK! No problem, but handsome guys, are Chinese people so weird? If you lose, you still have to invite you to dinner? ”

Zhang Chenyi touched his forehead, "...... Ma'am, I don't think you'll like to eat this meal. ”

"Humph! I don't want to eat with such disgusting people. The woman looked disgusted.