super part-time master

Lin Ming looked at the similar dark faces in front of him, why did he think that these people all looked the same?
He felt that he had simply committed a choice disorder.

After some tangling, Lin Ming decided to use the method of rock-paper-scissors to decide the outcome.

Lin Ming seemed to have plenty of time, yet he still had time to use this method to solve this small problem.

Because there were at least twenty or so black people present.

However, I don't know why, these black people are very obedient.Lin Ming told them to do whatever they wanted, so they did.

It's just that these black people don't know how to play rock-paper-scissors.

This gave Lin Ming a little headache.

He asked, "Which one of you is smarter here?"

The blacks looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

He thought, isn't it?Not smart?

But when he thought about it again, he realized that there might be someone who didn't realize his own talent.

So Lin Ming said again: "Excuse me, is there anyone who volunteered?"

This time, many people raised their hands.

These black people were quite enthusiastic this time, and changed their previous coy attitude towards this kind of problem.

Lin Ming called all those who raised their hands together.

Then Lin Ming taught them what hammer paper scissors is.

Those who had been called together were quick to learn, and after a while all of them could play.

Lin Ming checked and accepted their results, and then asked them to teach the rest of them this game.

However, in order to prevent the entire competition from being too chaotic, Lin Ming still had to supervise every competition.

"Listen to me!" Lin Ming yelled loudly first, and then continued: "We will compete with two people at a time, and I will supervise. Don't worry!"

As a result, the black people who had been a little noisy all became quiet at this moment. They looked at Lin Ming one after another, wondering where he wanted to start.

Lin Ming grabbed the two people closest to him and said, "Let's start. The outcome will be determined in one round."

When the result of the competition between these two people came out, Lin Ming dragged the winner to find someone else to continue the competition.

In this way, the loser stepped aside, and the winner continued the game.

After a while, one of the biggest winners appeared.

The black man won in the end.

When he knew that he was the final winner, he was so happy that he jumped higher than Lin Ming.

Lin Ming simply threw himself into this race.

Seeing him so happy, Lin Ming's adrenaline surged, and he excitedly asked the black man, "May I ask the winner, what's your name?"

This picture is very similar to a certain type of TV show. When the lucky one appears at the end, the host usually asks this question.

Lin Ming is now possessed by the host.

The black man was also very excited.His tears seemed to be about to flow out, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"I, my name... My name is Didi." His voice was even trembling.

"Dee Dee! Congratulations!"

With tears in his eyes, the black man nodded sharply.

"Then take me home!"

As soon as the words fell, the black man took Lin Ming's hand and walked to his own home.

Lin Ming felt that he seemed to have married himself off unintentionally.

The homes of these black people all look alike.The exterior looks old and worn.Lin Ming also couldn't judge which one was good and which one was bad.

But when Lin Ming walked into this person's house, he found that the interior decoration was quite unique.

"It's pretty!" Lin Ming praised.

The black man smiled reassuringly, and said, "I have something cooked at home, and you can eat it now."

So Lin Ming sat on the edge of a small round dining table and waited.

Within 2 minutes, Lin Ming saw Didi coming out with a bowl of noodles.

Lin Ming didn't expect that Africa also has pasta?He thought that this kind of thing should not appear in this kind of place.

After all, making noodles is a bit complicated.And it is more convenient to hold chopsticks or a fork when eating.

But the bowl he served himself was hot noodle soup.

In Lin Ming's mind, eating noodle soup with a fork didn't seem to be in line with the habit.

"Thank you." After speaking, Lin Ming found that he had no tools to eat.

So Lin Ming added another sentence: "Excuse me, do you have something to eat?"

Lin Ming was hesitant to say whether chopsticks or forks are better, so he used "tools" to cover these two things.

What if he later came up with something that was neither?

But what surprised Lin Ming was that when Didi came out, she was holding a pair of chopsticks.

His fragile worldview almost collapsed.

"How do you have chopsticks?"

"Huh? What did you say?... Oh! You're talking about me?" When Didi was asked, he didn't know what Lin Ming was talking about. "What did you call it? Chopsticks? I haven't heard of it before. The word. But we call it Baylor."

Baylor is a certain pronunciation in their language.

After hearing this, Lin Ming thought to himself, okay, whatever you say is up to you, I'd better eat my noodles.

Then he gave a symbolic nod to Didi, and turned to eat the noodles.

In the process of eating noodles, he suddenly remembered that their game of rock-paper-scissors just now was a bit irregular.

Because he doesn't know anyone who is better at playing this game.So letting them play randomly is actually a very random thing.

Lin Ming instantly felt that the rock-paper-scissors match just now was weak.

Probably God's will let me choose Didi.

Lin Ming continued to eat his noodles with peace of mind.

When eating noodles, he spent watching the sunset outside the window.After eating noodles, it was dark.

In fact, the night is not deep.But Lin Ming suddenly felt sleepy and yawned several times in a row.

He remembered that he had bumped his head last night, so his forehead still ached.

Dee Dee has been knitting at home since she got home.He seemed to be a virtuous big man.

Lin Ming thought to himself, it seems that after having Didi, he won't have to worry about food or clothing.

He said to Didi, "Where can I go to sleep?"

Didi enthusiastically pointed out a place to Lin Ming. There was a small bed in the room. Lin Ming saw it at first, but he didn't know whether he should sleep there or not.

"This bed is so soft, you can sleep in it."

"Okay." Lin Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled, then jumped up.The moment he jumped onto the bed, he wrapped the quilt around himself by the way.

This time, Lin Ming slept very soundly.

When he woke up, he even rarely smelled the fragrance of the quilt and body mixed together.

He suddenly felt very energetic, and even wanted to go out for a couple of laps.

There is no refrigerator in this house, only a place to cook.

Didi seemed to be used to cooking something all the time at home. Lin Ming opened the lid and took a look—it was noodles again.

Lumps of noodles were tumbling in the pot.

Lin Ming woke up a little hungry in the morning, so he had to fill another bowl.

When he ate it, he realized that the noodles were not old at all.

What kind of magical face is this?Is this still noodles?This is not noodles!

Lin Ming didn't intend to ask Didi what the noodles were made of.Because he estimated that he would get some strange answers similar to "Baylor".

But he always felt that it was possible to live in Didi's house and have to live on noodles every day.

After eating the noodles, he planned to visit other houses.

If he sees delicious food in other places along the way, he will go over there to grab a meal.

It was impossible to leave Diddy's house.Because Didi is a nice person, and his bed is comfortable.

Lin Ming felt that he had already met many people yesterday, so someone should know him.

Besides, he is the only one with yellow skin in the whole village, so it's hard not to know him?

Therefore, he decided to go in when he saw a door.

But with so many houses, it was quite difficult for Lin Ming to make a choice.

He knocked on a door casually, then Lin Ming stood outside the door and waited.

Lin Ming heard footsteps inside the door, and then the door was opened.

For the time being, Lin Ming still has severe face blindness towards black people. He simply doesn't know whether he has seen this person before him or not.

However, he smiled very friendly: "Hi! Good morning!"

"Hello too, what are you doing here?"

The black man didn't seem too surprised by his newfound presence, so maybe he knew himself.

Asking is worse than thinking hard, so Lin Ming said, "Do you recognize me?"

The Negro raised his eyebrows and said, "That's a weird question. But as far as I can remember, I don't know you."

It turned out that he was just a calm black man.

"Oh, so, I'm currently staying at Didi's house. I mainly want to say hello to you." Then Lin Ming said in his heart, grabbing something to eat by the way.

But the black man didn't seem particularly empathetic.Maybe he and he can't get food.

"Okay. I'm free now. What's your name?"

The black man actually took the initiative to ask his name, and he was a little flattered: "Oh! Just call me Ming."

"So what was your original name?"

Lin Ming never expected that this black man could ask such tricky questions.

"Uh, my name is Lin Ming." Lin Ming replied honestly.

"Okay, please come in."

This time, Lin Ming was put in.Lin Ming wanted to know what this family looked like.

To be honest, Lin Ming felt that this black man's home was much more beautiful than Didi's home.

The whole house looks like it has been carefully decorated.

"Your home is really beautiful." Lin Ming said sincerely.

"Thank you. Do you need something to drink?" The black man said it very politely, which even made Lin Ming feel a little strange.

Lin Ming shook his head, and sat on something that looked like a sofa.

The things they have here are actually similar to those in their own country.But there are some differences in details.

Seeing that he didn't want it, the black man quietly stood aside and looked at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"Can we chat for a while?"

"What are we talking about?"

This is a good question, Lin Ming himself didn't know.

Just when he was confused, he suddenly remembered the group of people who had many ideals to realize yesterday.

Lin Ming asked, "May I ask if you have any wish to realize?"

The black thought for a moment, and then simply said no.