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Chapter 120 Roman Chinese Cuisine

After a short training session, the Italian national team went to Finland for the World Cup qualifiers. After winning the victory, the national team returned to Rome, where the national team's training base is located.The air tickets for each team member to return to the city where their club is located have been booked, but the flight is early or late, and there is still some time before the return plane takes off.

And players like the Roman coyotes Christian, who are already in Rome, will go home on their own after the bus drives to the training base.But this time, Christian was grabbed by his national team roommate Francisco.

Francisco: "I'm hungry."

Christian: "Oh, then you go to the base to find some? It's not time to eat, but there will still be some snacks."

Francisco: "I want to eat Chinese food, do you know where there is a Chinese restaurant nearby?"

Christian: "Hey! This is the training base of the national team! How can there be Chinese restaurants around!"

Francisco: "Then go downtown."

Christian: "Don't talk to yourself! Give me back my suitcase!!!"

It was eleven o'clock in the morning, and Francisco directly pulled his own suitcase and Christian's suitcase away, ignoring the Roman coyotes yelling towards the car prepared for the players at the entrance of the training base go.

Christian Totti didn't know what was wrong with his national team roommate, so he insisted on dragging him to find a Chinese restaurant in downtown Rome.This was difficult for him, and the two of them walked around the city of Rome with their suitcases.After a long time, the two finally found a Chinese restaurant named "Little Hong Kong" with a small facade and a messy environment near a church called San Giovanni in the southeast of the Colosseum.

Regarding the fact that the two finally found a place that can be called a Chinese restaurant, Roman Coyote expressed that he has mixed feelings.First of all, Mr. Francisco, who claimed to be hungry but was willing to spend two hours walking around the city just to find a so-called Chinese restaurant, finally found the restaurant he was looking for. Christian said he was very happy.It’s just such a place where it seems that as long as he lies on the ground, his head and feet can directly touch the walls on both sides of the width of the store... It’s even better, a small, dark, dark and scary place... He really wants to sit in and eat in it something! !

Just when the Roman coyote was caught in an extremely intense ideological struggle, Francisco, who looked like a high-class man, had already walked into this small shop.The little girl in the store came over to entertain people with a smiling face, and asked Francesco in Italian if he planned to eat here?

In this regard, Francisco asked the little girl, are you Chinese?The little girl replied yes.Francisco asked the little girl again, is this a Chinese restaurant?The little girl gave an affirmative answer again, so Prince Turin took the son of the former Roman prince into this small restaurant that usually only the poor would come to.

Since the store is small and the seats inside are crowded, even though Francisco had already found two seats close to the wall, the arrival of him and Mr. Totti still aroused whispers from the customers in the store.

"I want to eat this, this, and this."

Francisco dug out the photos of Yue Yihuang's dishes saved in his mobile phone, and showed it to the little girl in charge of entertaining guests.Curious Christian also poked his head over. When he saw the food in the photo, he was overwhelmed with surprise.

"These... are all Chinese food? But... a place like this really has such delicious dishes!!?"

Christian who said these words couldn't help but glanced at this small Chinese restaurant.He glanced mercilessly at the other people who were eating here to see what was on their tables.It’s just a pity that most of the people who come here eat fried rice and drink soup, and few order dishes. Christian can’t see the delicacy in the photos of Francisco’s mobile phone from the few plates of ordinary fried rice. .

"Sorry, we only cook some relatively simple dishes here. We don't have any of these in the picture. Ah, this is sweet and sour pork. We have sweet and sour pork here, and we also have Kung Pao chicken here, but the difference may be a little bit different. big."

Sweet and sour pork and Kung Pao chicken are one of the basic dishes of Chinese restaurants. However, the charm of Chinese food is that the same dish, cooked by different people with the same seasoning, tastes completely different.The words of the young girl in the restaurant can be regarded as an inoculation for Francisco in advance.But what this little girl didn't expect was that the pictures on Francisco's mobile phone were not the food pictures he found on the Internet, but the pictures of the dishes he had actually eaten.

So when the Kung Pao chicken, sweet and sour pork, and the hot and sour soup recommended by the younger sister in this Chinese restaurant were served in front of the two, the Roman coyotes were already confused by the huge gap between the reality and the picture.Fortunately, I picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork with a fork to eat, and the taste was not bad.

"Actually, it's not as bad as it looks at my door. But why did you suddenly think of going to a Chinese restaurant to eat today?"

Facing Christian's question, Francisco did not answer.He just seriously ate these Chinese dishes that were far inferior in color and flavor to those made by Yue Yihuang.The amount of dishes in this restaurant is not small, but for two athletes who consume a lot of physical strength, it will certainly not be a problem to solve those.

Christian, the Roman coyote who had his first Chinese meal in this dirty Chinese restaurant chatted with Francisco without saying a word: "Hey, is your relationship with No. 11 really good?" ? Why didn’t you call him after a week of national team training and competition? But he didn’t seem to call you either.”

Hearing this sentence, Francisco's movements paused, but he still didn't speak, and continued to eat the food.Christian, who had been talking to himself for a long time, slapped Francisco on the shoulder in an unhappy mood:

"Hey! Let me tell you what's going on with you! After arriving at the national team training base this time, you have such a dead face! If you win the next game, you will be able to advance to next year's Champions League with us in Roma! What is going on! I am happy Not at all! How rare is it for me to come to Rome and not go home to eat some Chinese food with you first!"

When Christian was furious, Francisco just paused and said to his roommate in the national team: "Thank you."

This plain "thank you" completely aroused the anger of the little Roman wolf, and he grabbed Prince Turin's collar in a fit of temper to get angry.Thanks to the fiery temper of the Roman coyotes, the customer who was not sure that he had actually met the Roma team Christian plucked up his courage and asked this young player who is very popular in Rome for his autograph and group photo.

The two escaped from the Chinese restaurant in the end, and among them, Christian, who was more popular in the Rome area, obviously looked a little embarrassed.In this regard, Francisco patted each other on the shoulder to show comfort.That made Christian feel awkward instead.It was as if... a successful player who looked like an aristocrat and upper class suddenly took the route of melancholy, and the melancholy that could infect others was not even a little bit.This really made the little Roman wolf very uncomfortable.

"Hey, what happened, tell me and listen."

To this, Francisco gave such an answer: "This is the trouble that only adults have. When you are really in love, you will understand."

It wasn't until Francisco put the suitcase into the back cover of the taxi he ordered by phone in advance, got in the car and drove off, that Christian realized what the damn Prince of Turin had said from his daze!asshole!The guy who deserves to be beaten!I'll be twenty this November! ! !You just go and die heartbroken and no one cares about you! ! !

Wait a minute... This guy Francisco has a girlfriend?When did this happen?

But Chanel has been very gentle recently and even cooked for me.Could it be...?

Christian, who has a wonderful associative power, seemed to have thought of a strange place. Just when he was about to make a phone call to ask Francisco to the end, an unfamiliar number called.This made Christian, who had been tormented by the son of the national team leader to change his phone number again and again for several months, stiffened. In agitation, he threw his phone on the road...

"Don't grind, don't grind!!!"

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On the other hand, the assistant of the head coach of the Spanish men's national football team got on a plane to Turin, Italy.And arrived smoothly after an hour and a half.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yue? Excuse me, I'm the assistant of the head coach of the Spanish men's football national team, Bosbook. I just arrived in Turin and I want to talk to you about a very important matter. Excuse me. Are you home now? Yes, no trouble, I can come over. I came to Turin specifically to find you."

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