The new way of wind-chanting and invisible bragging, while the other three foreign friends were convinced, they had great doubts about their domestic education.

Why is it that the world that has come out is not quite the same as what is said in China?

With such a question, the four people sent their luggage upstairs, a total of two rooms.

"We need half an hour to tidy up, and then we're going to eat, since you're so capable, you can arrange it."

Wang Xianming had an unknown resentment in his heart, it should have been his dominance that was snatched away by Feng Yin, but he felt in his heart that it was not this reason.

In short, it's complicated.

"No problem, does Mr. Wang need to stay in a hotel too?"

Wang Xianming was choked up by the question, and said in a bad tone: "I have a house in country H." ”

"Ah-yes, too, we have more than 100,000 Huaxia coins per square meter here, which is indeed cheaper."

Wang Xianming's deflated expression reappeared, and after Feng Yin invisibly inserted a knife, he left flutteringly.

Half an hour later, the four of them went downstairs on time.

After getting on the bus, the topic of the three H people has always been the fruit plate.

Wang Xianming was a little embarrassed and didn't interject, although he didn't eat less.

If there's anything bad about being in country H, it's probably food.

But in the past eight years, Wang Xianguo has slowly gotten used to it.

"Several, in order to take care of your taste, I chose a cafeteria, 1,300 Huaxia coins per person, I know that we can't compare with country H here, although the price is a little lower, but the taste is really good, or you can barely taste it?"

After a set of words, a few people who wanted to save face very much agreed with blood dripping in their hearts.

Not only did he agree, but he also said thank you with a smile on his face.

"Don't, don't thank me, I'm just a driver, it's better than Mr. Wang's orders, it's all his idea, if you want to thank you, thank him."

Wang Xianming has only one feeling: he can't go up or down.

He struggled to control the muscles of his face, smiling at the eyes of the three who were about to eat people.

The wind of driving is deep in merit and fame, and the beauty continues to drive.

Netizens in the live broadcast room said that they had learned another trick.

Sure enough, there is still a harvest in the live broadcast room that follows the wind yin.

Forty minutes away, Feng Yin took three friends and a sulky Wang Xianming to the cafeteria.

"Oh, this is the restaurant?"

"It's a big place."

A few began to sigh again.

"We are a little bit larger, don't be so surprised, you have to add luster to our faces, a few please."

The wind chanted a few words, which made the three of them feel like they had eaten sour lemon dipped in vinegar.

I always felt that what she said was wrong, but I couldn't find a specific problem.

Grandma's, this feeling is damn damned!

Feng Yin walked in front, and after chatting with a waiter who knew her, she found a relatively good position.

"How many—what about the people?"

Feng Yin looked back and saw three people sighing at the place where the food was placed, as well as a stunned Wang Xianming.

The wind shouted hello, and several people finally came over in a daze and sat down.

"Wind Groan, are you all casually eating anything here?"

"Of course, buffets, as long as you don't waste food, you can eat as much as you want."

The affirmation of the wind made the three of them eager to try.

So much meat!

So much fruit!

So many vegetables!

God, they are like rats that have fallen into a rice bowl, and the mood at this moment is extremely happy. (End of chapter)