Chapter Ninety-Nine
On the way home, Fu Jin looked at Su Li, who was tired of playing and asleep, and thought for a long time, "Why don't you let me continue?" ”
"Because what he can't listen to, everyone has their own choice, as long as he doesn't regret it in the future. That's his own choice, he wants to fight to the death for the good concubine, we stop him, he will only think that we are sent by the master, so he pulls our master into the circle of this matter, it is too troublesome. She sighed, "Alas! Actually, the eighth master is quite a good person, it's a pity. ”
"You really like him?" Fu Jin lowered his voice and shouted.
"Yes! In fact, I like several common masters, the thirteenth master is shrewd, the fourteenth master is cute, the eighth master is handsome, the ninth master is the most beautiful when he laughs, and the tenth master is the most fun when he is angry......" She smiled and looked at Fujin, who had lost her face, and finally deliberately said, "What's the use of liking, I'm married." ”
"Dead girl, what a ......"
"Sister!" Su Li laughed again, the baby in her arms woke up frightened, saw her mother laughing, a little unhappy, and wanted to cry, and finally decided not to cry, and grabbed Su Li's clothes with her hands, asking for milk. If you don't let me sleep, I won't let you have a good driving style, Su Li really wants to beat someone, look at Fujin's pocket watch, it's really time to eat, so I fed him.
Fu Jin shook his head lightly, and said slowly, "Sure enough, the wicked have their own wicked grinding!" ”
Back in the house, there were people waiting, Thirteen and a missionary came to see Su Li, Fujin thought about putting the curtain and letting Su Li come out to meet the guests.
Su Li was very depressed, damn, in the era of so many foreigners in modern times, there was no chance to talk to foreigners, but I didn't expect to run to ancient times, but foreigners came to talk to me. By the way, foreign languages were wrong 800 years ago, they should have been returned to the teacher 800 years later, she still remembers a fart!
"What's wrong, Thirteenth Master, why does this missionary want to see me?" Su Li didn't bother to guess, so she asked the guide directly.
"Did the fourth sister-in-law see that he was a missionary?" Thirteen looked surprised.
Su Li rolled her eyes, how did she look like an idiot? Really, the black robe, the collar also showed a white collar like Little Japan's black beard, and a big silver cross was held in his hand.
In fact, Su Li was really wronged by thirteen, although there were a few missionaries in China at that time, but the old ones such as Tang Ruowang and Nan Huairen had been neutralized, and this kind of robe was worn less, plus Tang died, Nan Huairen returned to China, and after Kangxi had a serious disagreement with the Holy See, it was rare to see missionaries in China, let alone these people who were raised in the boudoir.
"The Thirteenth Master laughed, why did you come to say it directly, I still have to cook!" Su Li is not polite, since doing business with Thirteen, she has become more and more unkind to Thirteen, although she reminds herself from time to time, but she still can't respect it, this is the inferior nature, knowing that Thirteen eats by himself, his image will be frozen forever.
The missionary said he didn't expect to be able to eat such authentic food in Beijing...... What kind of noodles, it's the mixed noodles sold in our store, he has to come to see him when he is excited, he must say that you are his fellow countryman, I said that he doesn't believe it, what are you even ...... I haven't heard of it, I can't do it, so I can see the fourth sister-in-law, let's send it away! I'm dying of annoyance. The last sentence was whispered into the curtain.
Su Li understood, dare to love this Italian missionary, yes, isn't the Vatican in Rome?
"Madame, I can't believe how our bolognese sauce came from someone who hasn't even been to our great country......"
That dare to love is able to speak Chinese, and yes, now that the Qing Dynasty is also a powerful country in the world, it is natural that there will be admirers who will learn Chinese, just like learning English in later generations, Su Li sighed again, why didn't he ...... Forget it, it's considered a dedication to come back from the crossing, so be it. Sigh to sigh, the momentum of Great China has been preserved, and with a cold snort, it is very effective to stop the missionary's poetic language.
Su Li cleared her throat, "Dare to ask the priest, where is your meat sauce noodles inherited?" ”
"This ......" The missionary was stunned for a moment, thinking about the noodles he had eaten all his life, and he really didn't know where he came from.
Su Li couldn't help laughing in her heart, daring to fight with herself, damn, she grew up with the education that foreigners are idiots, and these are all leftovers from her play. Although he was happy in his heart, his face was expressionless, "Ask the priest again, do you know Marco Polo?" ”
"Of course, that is the great walker of our country, he ......" The person who stopped talking this time was the priest, thought for a long time, bowed and saluted, "Madame's learning can be taught." ”
"The priest is too modest, the Chinese say that there must be my teacher in the threesome, how can everything in the world have a true origin? That's why our Buddha said, 'Emptiness is color, color is emptiness,' and the priest must not be attached. ”
Although Su Li had just prepared a long story on how Marco Polo had plagiarized China's great spiritual wealth...... Since he admitted his mistake, Su Li decided to go down the room with a ladder. In fact, although Su Li has read a lot of useless books in modern times, he really understands almost nothing, but it is still okay to coax people, as soon as such a mysterious and mysterious thing is spoken, the foreign monk is really stupid, no matter how good the Chinese language is, it is limited, I am afraid that I don't know how to admire Su Li in my heart. I just left by myself, and Thirteen was stupid, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Fujin asked people to remove the curtain and change the tea, and then everyone sat down again.
"Li'er, what's going on, why can't I understand a word?"
"Just come to the 'kick hall'...... No, it should be said that it is 'smashing the field'...... It doesn't seem right, anyway, it's just 'looking for ballast'! Su Li even thought that it was too "black", and it was estimated that the Wulanala clan was struggling to listen to it, and she was struggling to get old. Shaking his head, "He means that I copied their recipe and made noodles, what kind of person!" If they will do it, we will do it? ”
Strong words have always been Su Li's strength, she didn't think it herself, but later someone said, why do you always have to be stubborn? She realized that she still had this vice, so she later reined in, and now she is okay, in her own land, how can she say that her husband is also a prince, and she is still afraid of him? Of course, the more important thing in my heart is to think, I can't let them know that this is really pasta, otherwise I asked her later, how could I do it, isn't it looking for death?
"So you figured out where it came from, and he threw in the towel?" This Fu Jin understood a rough idea, "Who is that horse or something?" ”
"It's a person from their country, who stayed in the Yuan Dynasty when he came to China to play with the strength of our country, and lived in the capital of Beijing, which is our city, for a few years, and was a petty official in the court at that time for a few days. Later, I went back to their country and wrote a travelogue, which recorded the customs of our country, and some food practices, our mixed noodles were what they learned, as well as dumplings, pies and so on. Su Li couldn't help but say that she loved to be white, and now she finally found an opportunity.
"Little fourth sister-in-law, that, the book he went back, how do you know?" Thirteen listened to it for a long time, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.
Su Li was petrified in an instant, yes, how could Marco Polo let himself know about the book he wrote back? She blinked, she was no longer alone at this time, Wei Xiaobao possessed......
"This, it seems that I read it in some wild history, otherwise I wouldn't have asked the priest if he knew this person just now, but I didn't expect what the book said to be true." She smirked, secretly regretting in her heart, what a human being, you really can't be proud! She reflected in her heart.
"Yes, the fourth sister-in-law is really Bogu Tongjin, and if I see such an interesting secretary again, I have to show my younger brother it." Thirteen smiled and didn't delve into it, hugged his fists and said goodbye, Su Li is really grateful to God, it turns out that Thirteen is so cute and so understanding!
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Then who wants to see the foreigners, now it's out!