Chapter 218, three eating
"The embassy staff told me that under the conditions I have now, as long as I can provide the transcripts from junior high school to high school, as well as my family situation, as well as various honors and awards I received in school, I can directly apply to some universities in country M when I am in high school. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Luo Yumin briefly talked about the situation during the interview with the embassy staff.
Jimo made the fox's eyes light up, and he thought, it would be great if this was the case, it would definitely be better to study abroad than at home.
Thinking of the funny scene in the embassy just now, Luo Yumin smiled and said, "Just now they knew that I was a graduate of this year and asked me about my college entrance examination results, when I told them that I was the first in science in northern Jinbei this year, they were surprised one by one, and the female foreigner shouted God my God." ”
Luo Yumin had already told Jimo Linghu why he wanted to immigrate, and Jimo Linghu was also angry.
He thought to himself, he must find out who is funny in the middle, which made a top student in the college entrance examination and an almost all-round seed player have the idea of changing his nationality and leaving Huaxia.
In his opinion, Xuanzong is an ancient Chinese sect of cultivation, and the sect leader must be a Chinese, and the definition of Xuanzong's existence is to protect Chinese civilization.
If Luo Yumin, who is the sect master, has a foreign nationality, what should be done in case the foreign government asks her to join some institution that is against Huaxia.
Agree, that is to turn your back on your ancestors, if you don't agree, is it difficult to emigrate again?
No, he had to strangle this in the cradle.
So after the two broke up last night, he made several phone calls, and the Jimo family's network system was also busy for several hours, and finally gave him a good news before he left the door this morning.
There was a surprise hidden in his heart, but he didn't show half a point on his face, and he still accompanied Luo Yumin to the embassy to understand the situation.
Jimo Linghu is only more than two years older than Luo Yumin, because of what happened when he was a child, the various unfair treatment he encountered after returning to the family, and the intrigue in the family, his mental age is much more mature than that of children of the same age, and his adaptability after the incident is many times higher than Luo Yumin.
"Let's go, I'll invite you to eat roast duck today..."
I have to find the most appropriate time to tell her about that matter.
Seeing the famous roast duck in the capital, after the master master's blade danced up and down to split the whole duck, Jimo Linghu picked up a piece of lotus leaf cake, picked up a few white green onion shreds with chopsticks, dipped a little paste, and stacked two pieces of duck meat, made a meat roll bag and handed it to Luo Yumin.
With a slight heat on her face, Luo Yumin felt that she was really a little dirty, "You eat, I'll come by myself..."
It's just that the four horned rectangles of Jimo Linghu bun look very good, and Luo Yumin is a little embarrassed because it is the first time he eats roast duck, and the pie crust is also broken, and the noodle sauce is all over his hands, which is a little embarrassed.
Luo Yumin did not accept Jimo Linghu's kindness, and Jimo Linghu was slightly disappointed, but he did not force it again and again, but stuffed the meat roll into his mouth and chewed it carefully.
"It tastes so good..."Luo Yumin stuffed the tattered meat roll into his mouth, his small mouth slowly squirming, and his dark eyes flashed with a glimmer of light from time to time.
As she ate, she thought about what she knew about how duck was made, and how different ways to make it tasted differently.
"That's natural, the hundred-year-old shop is not blown, and if you don't try this roast duck in the capital, it will be equivalent to a trip for nothing." Jimo Linghu made a meat roll again and stuffed it into his mouth.
He eats quickly, but his movements are not vulgar at all, and if you look closely, you can feel a kind of elegance from it.
Luo Yumin looked a little stunned, and he didn't know that his mind was moving with the other party's chopsticks.
When her eyes fell on a plate of white sugar on the table, Luo Yumin looked a little puzzled, she didn't understand what this white sugar was for.
Jimo Linghu seemed to have the ability to see through her thoughts and explained.
"Sugar is specially prepared for you women."
Luo Yumin was even more dazed, eating roast duck with sugar? Haven't heard of it.
"There are three ways to eat this roast duck, the first is the one we just ate, and the second one requires the store to send some fresh cucumber strips, pickled radish strips, and garlic paste.
Mixed with garlic sauce, it can also be served with radish sticks, etc., and duck meat is also eaten in lotus leaf cakes.
First, the garlic paste can relieve the greasy, and the second is to dip the sliced roast duck in the garlic paste and sweet noodle sauce to eat, which adds a touch of spiciness, and the flavor is more unique. ”
Luo Yumin interjected and asked, "This white sugar with duck meat is the third type?" ”
"Yes, many ladies don't eat onions and garlic, and they don't like to eat duck meat, they like to eat it with the outer layer of crispy and thin duck skin with sugar."
"What a waste of that..."Luo Yumin said in surprise, but his eyes looked at a large plate of duck meat in front of him.
As early as on the cruise ship, Jimo Linghu knew that Luo Yumin's meal was very large, and he himself liked to eat roast duck, so he ordered two roast ducks in one go, and the smooth sauce and shredded green onions were each served four plates.
The menu is clearly written, a set of duck costs 98 yuan, in this metropolis where the average person's per capita salary does not exceed about 500 yuan, it is really a luxury to come to this century-old restaurant to eat roast duck.
But just like that, the store is still full of people, and it is impossible to get a seat as soon as you come without booking a meal in advance.
They dined in a small box with elegant decoration on the second floor of the roast duck restaurant, and Mo Linghu had people book a room early.
"I'll pack a few later, and you can bring them back to Qizhen for your family to try." Jimo Linghu looked at Luo Yumin, who was eating happily, and said, the doting in his eyes flashed so that the people of the Jimo family would really be surprised when they saw it.
Is this still the young fox master who has a straight face like an ice sculpture all day long, and is not close to a woman?
"Okay..."Luo Yumin didn't refuse, still happy.
She knew that the Jimo family was rich, and besides, she casually refined a furnace of Dansan and gave it to him, which was worth a thousand times.
Poor Jimo Linghu has sunk his heart unconsciously, but the other party is a stupid girl who has not opened her love.
"What are you going to do in the afternoon?" After eating, the two did not leave immediately, but asked the waiter to make a pot of tea and send it in.
"I really don't know, it's been a bit of a mess lately, I can't figure out what to do, and I'm running around like a headless fly."
Luo Yumin prefers to chat with Jimo Linghu, although the other party's attitude was a little cold at the beginning, but after slowly getting acquainted with it, she found that Jimo Linghu spoke very funny, and was very understanding, after chatting with him, there would always be a feeling of Huo Ran cheerful.
"Then don't think about it, just be safe with the encounter, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, maybe you put it down, turn your mind around, and you will find that the road ahead is actually not difficult to walk."
Jimo Linghu said in a deep voice.
"When I was a child, I saw that other people had parents and parents, but I didn't, and the money for school was also made up by my grandparents and grandparents.
I've always wanted to have a good day and honor the two old people, so I've been working hard.
But now, after all this has been achieved, I find that I have lost my goal, and I can't lift my spirits by doing anything. ”
For some reason, Luo Yumin was holding back his breath in his heart, always looking for an opportunity to vent.
There are two elderly people in the family, and she can't tell them about the unhappiness in her heart.
Lu Qi is another machine spirit, a teacher, a servant, but not a friend.
Originally, there was also Xu Nan who could be regarded as having a good time, but later found out that her various behaviors were really not worth having too deep a relationship.
Luo Yumin was really lonely in her heart.
Nineteen years old and about to turn twenty, the appearance of the youthful and energetic Jimo Linghu just made up for this shortcoming.
This is mainly because Luo Yumin didn't take the position of Xuanzong Sect Master too seriously, and growing up in modern society, it was difficult for her to understand the concept of what a so-called lifelong servant was.
"For as long as I can remember, I lived with my mother in the worst shanty town in Hong Kong, and when my mother worked at night, she entrusted me to my grandmother next door, and then when that grandmother died, my mother had to lock me in my room, and I was wondering where my father was.
But every time I cried for my father, my mother always hugged me and cried but refused to tell me.
Although we were poor, my mother really loved me, and every time she made money, she would take me to eat delicious food and buy me toys.
When I was five years old, my mother was seriously ill, and my mother died not long after, and I had no money to pay the rent, I was kicked out by the landlord, and I could only live in the underground garage of the community.
When I was six years old, my father sent someone to find me and take me back to my current home, where the children scolded me for being a miscellaneous. Species, wild. Later, a child scolded my mother, he said that my mother is a chicken, I can bear how they bully me, but I can't insult my mother, because of this, I fought with them fiercely..."
Listening to Luo Yumin tell his experience, even Mo Linghu's heart was hot and he opened his mouth to tell his past, he knew that his background was not very glamorous, and his mother was a prostitute. Female, but he didn't want to hide anything from her, and he wanted to know what she thought about it.
(Speaking of Luo Yumin and Jimo Linghu, the two of them are really a bit of sympathy, the former's mother is a junior, and the latter's mother is a vermilion lip for ten thousand people, a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, and a hundred catties against eight taels) (to be continued.) )