When the black man drove us back, I sat in the passenger seat, turned my head to look out the window, and all I could see were American-style buildings that can only be seen in European and American blockbusters, and the streets were full of blond foreigners, and even the air seemed to carry a strange feeling.

I am a more home-loving person, I used to be closer to home, but now when I think of my day as my mother's night, I inevitably feel a faint melancholy in my heart, and at the same time feel a trace of confusion and uneasiness.

"Hey! MAN！ Be happy! ”

The black man driving in front of me shouted at me and pulled me out of my musings.

He pressed the player's button, and the sound of rap music began to play.

He reached over and shook my hand and said, "My name is Jamie, and it's nice to meet you." ”

I smiled and said nice to meet you.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhao Zichu and Han Yi behind him, and said hello.

Han Yi said, hello, my name is Han Yi.

Zhao Zichu said lightly: "Zhao Zichu." ”

Jamie frowned, I guess he didn't understand, so I just asked him to call them "Han" and "Zhao" directly.

Jamie nodded, then yelled at me, "You're happy, why aren't you happy?" ”

I smiled and said I wasn't unhappy.

He said to me, "I'll take you to have fun in the evening, the girls here are in very good shape, American, European, and Chinese." ”

As he spoke, his big white teeth showed and he smiled.

I smiled and didn't speak.

After a while, Jamie slowed down, pointed ahead, and said, "That's Chinaton!" ”

I looked up and saw a small archway with a green glazed tile roof standing at the entrance of the street, and in the middle of the archway hung four big characters "the world is for the public".

After the car drove directly from the entrance, a sense of familiarity suddenly came to the eyes, hanging the door with Chinese characters, and some quaint city gate buildings like buildings, hanging strings of red paper lanterns, but this is the United States after all, and each door is accompanied by an English plaque.

Jamie took us to a stop in the middle of the street and said so.

After getting out of the car he went to help us with our luggage, we hurried over to pick us up, he took us upstairs from the side path, and finally stopped on the third floor, opened a door and led us in.

The house is not big or small, it is an ordinary three-bedroom, one-living room and one-bathroom house, which may be a little mildew because it has been too long, but the house is still very clean and has good light transmittance.

After Jamie helped us get our bags in order, I asked him to take us to the Serpent King.

After going downstairs, Jamie led us inside for thirty meters, and finally stopped in front of a Lide Bao shop, pushed the door and invited us in, saying that this was the snake king's shop.

This shop can only be considered medium-sized on this street, but the decoration of the store is very atmospheric.

After pushing the door and entering, I saw a circle of glass counters in the store, and in the counter in the middle of the door sat a dark and thin old man, exactly like the person in the photo, but he seemed to be much older than in the photo.

At this time, he was wearing a pair of reading glasses, holding a silver ingot and an awl in his hand, and carved something thinly.

When he saw us, he raised his eyes and continued to carve what he was holding.

Jamie told him that someone had brought it.

He hummed and said please take a seat, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

After we sat down, I smiled and asked, "Old man, are you from Guangdong?" ”

"It's not." He said lightly.

I frowned slightly and smiled, "But I heard a hint of Cantonese in your accent. ”

He opened his mouth and said: "My ancestral home is Hubei, and I have been here for too long, and I am used to seeing people from all over China, so the accent is inevitably a little skewery." ”

I smiled, nodded, didn't say anything more, and looked around slightly.

He was still busy with the work in his hands with his head down, and asked in a low voice, "You are Wang Yu?" ”

I nodded and said yes.

He glanced at Zhao Zichu and Han Yi and said, "What about the two of them." ”

I hurriedly introduced him to Han Yi and Zhao Zichu.

The Snake King nodded and said, "Okay, I've heard about you, and I heard that your life is worth 100 million?" ”

My heart moved, and I immediately became vigilant, but my face was still natural, and I smiled: "Not bad." ”

"Wow! 100 million?! ”

Jamie on the side immediately jumped up, looked at me in surprise, his face was full of excitement, and said, "100 million yuan?" ”

I smiled and didn't speak, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Ang! Your life is worth a lot! ”

The Serpent King raised his head, his face fierce, and whispered to Jamie, "If you dare to speak out, I will break your teeth." ”

Jamie immediately waved his hand and said, "No, No, No, I won't say it, he'smyfriend!" ”

The Serpent King then lowered his head and continued his work, saying, "Go in and call Lukka out." ”

Jamie hurried inside, and after a while, he came out with him, a tall and strong white man, with blue eyes and golden hair, who looked like an authentic American.

The Snake King said lightly: "The military advisor has said, I will try my best to meet any of your requirements, tell him what you need." ”

I didn't need anything, but Zhao Zichu and Han Yi took out the drawings they had prepared a long time ago, handed them to Luca, and told him to find a blacksmith on the street to make the drawings for them to do the same.

Lukka frowned and looked at the thing on the drawing, and frowned, "What is this?!" ”

The snake king raised his head curiously, stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it, and said to Luka: "This is a Chinese weapon, find the old grandson of the blacksmith on the street to make it for him." ”

Luca nodded, turned his head to look at Zhao Zichu and Han Yi and said, "Chinese weapons? What do you use? ”

Zhao Zichu said lightly: "Self-defense." ”

Lukka smiled disdainfully and said, "Self-defense? Who still uses this for self-defense. ”

As he spoke, he took out a gun from his waist and held it up, "You need to use this for self-defense, you know?" ”

Then he shook his head and said with a smile: "Chinese kung fu is all bragging, not great at all." ”

The Snake King lowered his head and said, "That's because you haven't seen real Chinese kung fu, juggling on the street, that's not Chinese kung fu." ”

Lukka smiled and said, "No matter how powerful it is, is it as powerful as this gun?" ”

After saying that, he smiled and went out with the drawings.

Han Yi looked at his back and frowned, "Foreign devils." ”

The snake king blew the silverware in his hand and said leisurely: "We still have to beg for food on the territory of foreign devils." ”

He put the silverware away and told us to let Jamie take us to familiarize ourselves with the environment, and we would just have to find Jamie if we had anything to do in the future.

With that, he got up and bent over into the house.

I called the military advisor to report that I was safe, and then I went back with Zhao Zichu and Han Yi for a two-day jet lag, and after the pour, I asked Jamie to take us to familiarize ourselves with the surrounding environment, and then Jamie took us around the whole of San Francisco, Lombard Street, Fisherman's Wharf, and the Golden Gate Bridge.

Jamie said excitedly, "Ang, you're going to love it!" ”

I smiled and didn't speak.

When we got back, I asked the Snake King to have dinner with us at noon, and Jamie took us straight to the Lide Treasure Shop, and when we went in, we found that there were several sturdy foreigners standing inside, one of whom was Luca.

There were a lot of fresh blood on the ground, and in the middle of the shop knelt a dark-skinned Middle Eastern man, his face covered in blood, snorting and panting.

When we came in, Luca and the others just glanced at us and ignored us, kicking the man on the ground on the head, looking angry, saying something in English, and the Middle East man holding his head and replying in English, with fear in his tone.

The Snake King, on the other hand, was still sitting behind the counter polishing a piece of silverware in his hand, as if what was in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Jamie was also a little commonplace, dragging us to sit down on the stool next to us.

Because I was very sloppy in English and couldn't understand what they were saying, I sat down in my chair with a calm demeanor.

Jamie's expression was indifferent at first, but soon his face changed, and he turned his head to look at the Middle Easterners.

Curious, I patted Jamie gently and asked him what was going on.

Jamie turned around, frowned, and said, "The Snake King's field is in big trouble. ”