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Liz leaned closer, wanting to hear clearly what Wu Xingyue said.

Wu Xingyue also realized her gaffe and said with a guilty conscience:

"Uh...haha, it's nothing, I just remembered the pet I had before."

"Humph!"

Liz snorted, expressing her dissatisfaction.

The two women returned to the dormitory, fighting and arguing, and spent the whole night speechless.

the next day.

"Wake up!!!"

Liz was still the first to get up, looking full of energy.

"Get up, get up!"

Wu Xingyue also got up and put on clothes at this time. It may be because of someone's influence. She is a person who likes to sleep in bed. However, there was a lot of fun today, and her heart of gossip was burning, which supported her motivation to get up.

on the street.

In the bustling streets, even though it is the weekend, there are still some hurried office workers who are still busy.

Work is work, there is no idealization, and holidays can only be enjoyed by a few people.

The two women shuttled between high-rise buildings.

Liz seemed very happy and her pace seemed very cheerful.

After passing another intersection, Liz pointed to a store with a red plaque in front and said:

"Xingyue, there is a very good Chinese restaurant in front of you. You usually stay in school. Today, I will take you to try it."

“Chinese restaurant!”

Wu Xingyue couldn't help but feel nostalgic.She has never eaten food from her hometown since she came to this world. Chinese food is a luxury food in America.

Zhongcheng High School is not a private school. The only dishes in the school cafeteria are hamburgers, sandwiches, soups and other high-fat and high-calorie foods. Green vegetables are rare, and even an apple is more expensive than a beef burger. It can be seen that these two actual value.

Stir-fried kidneys are here!

Two portions of fragrant rice!

Before entering, I heard noisy sounds inside, and the restaurant was even more crowded.

The decoration of the restaurant is very antique, with four-corner tables and long benches. Unlike the queues to order in most fast food restaurants, there are waiters in red shirts here patiently helping customers order.

"Have some bangko."

"It's a bun, sir."

"Paozi?"

Many foreigners, no... locals ordered their meals in broken Chinese, and some even made a fool of themselves while ordering.

The two women chose a corner seat and sat down.

"How is it, not bad!"

Liz was very familiar with this place and skillfully picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks and rubbed them against each other.

The characteristic of this Chinese restaurant is the Chinese tradition. Unlike other Chinese restaurants that have been localized, this place still maintains the tradition of Chinese food. Not only do you need to use chopsticks during meals, but you also have to speak Chinese to order. If you don’t speak correctly, You have to order over and over again.

Wu Xingyue raised her eyebrows, and was surprised by Liz's behavior of rubbing her chopsticks. This was a mysterious power that was not known to outsiders - "rubbing the edge", which was something that no one who had been eating at the snack stalls for many years could understand.

"A portion of stir-fried kidney, pan-fried beef tongue, and 2 portions of fragrant rice."

Liz said to the waiter who came to inquire.

"Stop---! Liz, what did you order? Are you eating this so early in the morning?"

"Uh...this is this restaurant's signature dish. They all order it."

Liz pointed innocently at the others.

Wu Xingyue looked around and saw that most people had similar dishes.

"Looking at the way you're a regular, I thought you knew how to eat, Tsk!"

Wu Xingyue said disappointedly, and then said to the waiter:

"Two portions of tofu puffs, two fried dough sticks, a small portion of pickles, uh... yes, salted tofu puffs!"

Wu Xingyue looked at the menu, and after seeing the salty and sweet choices of tofu nao, she hurriedly said, because... salty is the truth.

"OK, wait."

The waiter put away the order and walked towards the kitchen.

"Salty tofu brain?"

Liz also looked at the menu and didn't understand why the taste had to be specified.

"This is a person..."

Before Wu Xingyue finished speaking, a voice interrupted and said:

"It's because northerners don't eat sweets!"

The chat between the two was interrupted, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

I saw an old man in his sixties, eating fried dough sticks with tofu dip.

Judging from the color of the tofu, it is also a bowl of salty food.

"You...you are the owner of this store?"

Liz was so surprised when she saw the old man that she didn't even hold the chopsticks in her hand.

"Xingyue, look, it's him, the owner of this store. He was very handsome when he was young."

Liz was very excited, shaking Wu Xingyue and pointing to a photo wall behind the restaurant.

The owner of this shop is not ordinary. He participated in the Vietnam War when he was young, and he has very good cooking skills. However, there are some magic dragons that usually disappear, and she has never seen them in the few times she has been here.

"Uncle Long!"

Wu Xingyue was also in shock at this time and had not yet recovered.

"Huh? Do we know each other?"

The old man in his [-]s put down the fried dough sticks in his hand and looked at the girl in front of him carefully.

It may also be because of Liz's shaking. Wu Xingyue also came to his senses at this time. After realizing that he had just been a little rash, he apologized and said:

"Sorry! Maybe I made a mistake. You look like someone I knew before."

"Haha, that's it. It's a coincidence that someone once called me that."

Uncle Long laughed and didn't care about it, and then chatted about home affairs:

"Where is the little girl from?"

Wu Xingyue was a little hesitant. She was not sure whether her hometown was a name in this world, so she said hesitantly:

"Uh...his ancestral home is Shandong."

"Fellow! Is she a student at Zhongcheng High School? How many people are there in the family..."

Uncle Long smiled kindly, as if he was talking non-stop.

...

Uncle Long may be old, so he likes to chat about home affairs, especially when he meets fellow countrymen from other countries.

Moreover, Uncle Long specially exempted the two of them from the bill, which is a treatment that you don't want.

Liz had been happy and happy to see the once young and handsome man today.

"Xingyue, you are really my lucky star. I have been here many times and I have never seen Uncle Long."

...

A science and technology museum located in the city center.

The surrounding streets have been surrounded by water, and there are many police personnel to maintain order. Still far away, you can see the very eye-catching signs of the technology exhibition venue, which are the organizers of this time, Osborne Group and Stark Industries. .

After twists and turns, the two women arrived at their destination.

There were many people around, mostly young people.

This time, Osborne Group and Stark Industries made a big show of this science and technology exhibition. There were 6 access control points at the entrance, all of which were guarded by security personnel wearing black uniforms and holding firearms.

Every access control location has strict detection equipment, and every person is screened very hard. A full-body scan is required to see if anyone is carrying illegal items.

By this time, there was already a long queue.

"Here, Xingyue, have you forgotten that I have a VIP?"

Liz waved her hand, motioning to follow her.

Liz took out a name tag that was different from the others from her pocket and put it on her chest, pulling Wu Xingyue towards a closed gate where no one was guarding.

Arriving in front of the closed access control, an electronic detector popped up on the left side of the closed access control. After Liz raised her name tag for scanning, two laser-like lights crossed and quickly swept across the two of them, and the closed access control opened.

Enter the technology exhibition.

The two women felt their pupils dilate instantly and were deeply shocked by the scene in the technology exhibition.