Yang Hao sneered and interrupted in Chinese: "I'm not from Dongying, you shouldn't be either, right?" And I didn't think that the people of Dongying, or foreigners, were higher than us. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He said, gesturing outside: "Many years ago, at the gate of the Bund Park across the river, it was indeed written that 'Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter'. ”

But now, who would dare to write such a notice again? I don't say this to make angry accusations, I just want to tell you that there is no shame in being a descendant of Yan and Huang! ”

Yang Hao's words were really heartfelt and loud.

The waiter was dumbfounded at first, but then a little disdainful in the middle, thinking: You are an angry young man, how good you can speak Japanese?

He also taught me a lesson, Lao Tzu is Hari, he just wants to immigrate, are you unhappy? If you don't feel good about biting me, huh!

But Yang Hao's last sentence, 'Be a descendant of Yan and Huang, there is no shame', is simply deafening and goes straight to the depths of the soul.

The waitress originally thought that he had no feelings for this country and nation for a long time, and some were only disgusted and dissatisfied.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a fire in his heart, which was quietly ignited, and gradually burned with blood.

In the mind of the waiter, a movie scene suddenly appeared.

When I was a child, he was at his grandfather's house and watched the idol Bruce Lee's movie "Jingwumen".

Grandpa was an anti-Japanese veteran, who was already in his late teens at the time, and died within two years.

In the movie, Chen Zhen, played by Bruce Lee, shouted because the Dongying warriors insulted the Chinese as the 'sick man of East Asia', and launched a decisive charge against the enemy who was overwhelmed.

At that time, when I saw this scene, I was so excited that my blood was boiling, and I was also in front of the TV screen, screaming with Bruce Lee and waving my fist at the air.

The next shot is that Chen Zhen was on the way back and saw the sign at the entrance of the park that said 'Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter'.

Chen Zhen was furious, flew up and kicked the brand to smash!

At that time, I was still young in front of the TV screen, and I didn't know what a country and a nation were.

I only knew that when I saw that sign being kicked and broken by Bruce Lee, I felt very, very relieved in my heart.

But later, as I grew older and saw more of the unfairness and dark side of society, I unconsciously became full of anger in my heart.

Later, he only thought about escaping from this country, and it seemed that if he immigrated to Dongying, he would be able to regain his life and completely abandon the Yanhuang blood in his bones.

Memories flashed by like lightning, and the last thing that stayed in the waiter's mind was the kind face of his grandfather.

At this moment, the waiter suddenly had a sour nose and felt the urge to cry.

He sniffed vigorously, bowed ninety degrees to Yang Hao again, and choked with his Chinese, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm ...... I realize, thank you! ”

Burst!

Yang Hao almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea, his face was full of confusion, and he was puzzled in his heart: Dude, what do you understand? I'm just a few words with feelings, do you have such a big reaction?

When he looked at the other party's red eyes again, he was even more shocked, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking: Does my brother still have the potential to be a political commissar?

If this is placed in the revolutionary era, with this skill of doing ideological work, my brother can at least top a few group armies alone!

Wan Bao'er, who was sitting opposite, witnessed all this the whole process, and was so shocked that her jaw was about to drop to the ground at this time.

She stared at Yang Hao with a dull expression, and even forgot to order.

In the end, Yang Hao was embarrassed by her, put his hands on his cheeks, and made a shy face: "Hey, Miss Bao, what do you mean by staring at me, and I don't have a menu on my face." ”

He touched his face as he spoke, and sighed: "Although my brother is really handsome, but the beauty and food are really just an exaggerated rhetorical technique, you can't really eat your brother's appearance as food, right?" ”

Poof!

The waitress who was just about to change his mind and become a new person, as well as Wan Bao'er, who was inexplicably shocked, all sprayed.

Wan Baoer vomited, rolled her eyes, and randomly ordered a signature kaiseki set meal, as well as additional Japanese tea ceremony service, and sent the waiter out.

When the wooden door was closed, Wan Bao'er stared at Yang Hao directly, and said quietly: "Brother Hao, to tell the truth, you really pretended to catch me off guard." ”

Yang Hao choked on a sip of tea, and coughed again and again: "Ahem, ahem, Miss Bao, what, did I pretend to be forced just now?" Didn't you? ”

Wan Baoer shrugged: "Hehe, okay, invisible pretending, the most deadly, I, Wan Bao'er today, really convinced." ”

The beautiful president gave Yang Hao a thumbs up: "Brother Hao, you are awesome, really, I only think now that the sentence asked by Dong Zhou was too right." ”

Yang Hao scratched his head: "Which sentence?" ”

Wan Bao'er supported the low table with both hands, leaned forward, and asked very seriously: "Brother Hao, do you have anything else that you can't do?" ”

Yang Hao's eyes widened and he didn't speak.

Wan Bao'er waited for a while, and seeing that Yang Hao had no intention of speaking at all, she couldn't help but ask, "Brother Hao, do you need to think about this question for so long?" ”

Yang Hao raised his index finger and made a silent movement: "Shhh, hold back your words, watch the ball quietly, watch the ball civilly." ”

"Watching the ball? What balls to watch? Is there a ball here? ”

Wan Bao'er looked confused, followed Yang Hao's line of sight, looked down, and found that the large piece of spring light on her chest was exposed to Yang Hao's eyes because of the action of propping up the table and leaning forward.

Swish!

The face of the beautiful president turned red in an instant, and she wanted to cover her chest immediately and scold Yang Hao for being a 'hooligan'.

But in an instant, the domineering female president style in her bones suppressed this slightly weak idea.

Wan Bao'er rolled her eyes, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Yang Hao's attention was still on the ball, and when he heard the words, he subconsciously nodded: "It's good-looking, but I don't know how elastic the ball is......"

As soon as these words came out, even the domineering female president couldn't hold it, and even her neck turned red in an instant, and she listened to her body's instinctive reaction without thinking about it.

The next second.

Syllable!

The heavy menu, bound by dozens of coated papers, smashed into Yang Hao's head.

Who knew that although Yang Hao's attention was on the ball, the physical instinct derived from the martial arts grandmaster's chip was just very suitable for playing a role in this semi-chaotic state.

I saw him stretch out his hands like lightning, clamp the menu, and then twist and twist, exerting the silk strength in Taijiquan, and bringing the enemy into his arms.

Next, according to Yang Hao's subconscious plan to deal with the enemy, he should take another killing move, 'Heart Piercing Dragon Claw Hand', so that the enemy will completely lose his combat ability.

Therefore, after he used his silk winding strength, his hands changed like clouds, and the dragon claw hand grabbed the enemy's chest with lightning speed! (To be continued.) )