"Hello, my name is Bian Xixun."
"Hello, my name is Miao Duohui."
"Hello, my name is Ma Enxi."
Looking at the three overseas students from South Korea with delicate faces that looked like dummies in front of them, Zhang Yue'er and the other three simply greeted them politely, and clearly showed that they did not want to continue talking to them, but these three The foreign students from South Korea, as if they didn't know how to look at their faces, continued to speak to Zhang Yue'er and the others in their standard Mandarin, which was polite but not very sincere.
"When we first came to the class, the classmates were very enthusiastic and held a welcome party for the three of us."
"It's a pity that you took a leave of absence at that time."
"I know a very good Southern Korean restaurant called Dajiang Southern Korean Cuisine."
"Well, we'll invite you to have dinner there tonight."
Looking at the trio of exquisite "fake faces", Zhang Yue'er politely refused.
"If we have something to do in the three nights, let's just leave it alone."
Even though they had been clearly rejected by Zhang Yue'er, it seemed that these three people still wanted to say something. At this time, Chu Xi, who had a similar temper to Li Xiaoqi, said with a smile.
"You should be, your time in China is still too short, and you still can't understand some words."
"Well, I'll talk to you in South Korean dialect."
Miao Duohui, one of the three, said happily after hearing that Chu Xi could speak South Korea.
"Chu Xi, it's great that you can speak South Korea. If you could speak better, you would be regarded as a handsome South Korea boy."
Chu Xi, who heard Miao Duohui say that she looked like a stick, and the veins on her forehead jumped a few times, said to them with a smile.
"The wheels are turning in the front, and the wheels are turning in the back. Smecta stays wherever it is cool~"
After Chu Xi finished speaking, Miao Duohui and the others were stunned for a moment, and then Ma Enxi said with regret.
"That's it. If that's the case, let's make an appointment another day."
"This is a special snack in our country. It can be regarded as a meeting gift between us. It is very delicious."
After saying that, Ma Enxi took out three round biscuits that were individually wrapped in transparent plastic and were too white. When Zhang Yue'er took the biscuits, she saw that the patterns on the biscuits were those of two Chinese men. "White" is the word. Seeing Zhang Yue'er take the biscuit, Ma Enxi and the others stared at Zhang Yue'er and the others with eager eyes. It seemed that if Zhang Yue'er and the others didn't eat the biscuits today, Ma Enxi and the others would not do the same thing.
At this moment, Li Xiaoqi asked Zhang Yue'er and the others through "Missing Wave".
"What's the situation over there?"
Hearing Li Xiaoqi's inquiry, Zhang Yuer replied helplessly.
"In our class, the three newcomers from South Korea, Banger Banger, are looking forward to seeing us eat the biscuits they gave us, which are as white as wall coverings."
After hearing what Zhang Yue'er said, Li Xiaoqi said with a smile.
"Let me take a blind guess and see if there are two white words on this biscuit."
After receiving Zhang Yue'er's affirmative reply, Li Xiaoqi spoke directly.
"do not eat."
After hearing Li Xiaoqi's words, Zhang Yue'er and the other two people who had no intention of eating them casually threw the cookies into the desk. However, when Ma Enxi and the others saw their actions, the expectations on their faces disappeared instantly and were replaced. What stood out was the stiffness of a fake mannequin and the obviously unkind tone of voice.
“Eat the Holy Communion I give you.”
"This is the grace of the Holy Lord, it cannot be tarnished like this!"
Just when Chu Xi, who couldn't suppress his bad temper, wanted to break the three South Korean sticks into fire sticks, Liu Zixin walked in, and the sharp-eyed Zhang Yue'er and the other two saw Teacher Wang, who had led the class before, Hiding at the back door of the classroom, staring at Liu Zixin on the podium with a look of resentment through the glass on the door.
When Li Xiaoqi finished talking to Zhang Yue'er through "Missing Waves", the dishes he and Lou Kongming ordered were already placed on the table. Before the two of them picked up their chopsticks and symbolically pulled the dishes, Jin Chengyong seemed to Casually, he walked to an old gramophone and played a popular song from South Korea with a sense of the times. At first, this song sounded fine, and other diners were also fascinated by it, but soon Li Xiao The "spiritual power" used by Qi and Lou Kongming to protect their consciousness began to vibrate violently. At the same time, the dining table in front of them also began to absorb crazily, a kind of energy that could only be seen by turning on the "Yin Yang Eyes" , a white sand-like substance wafting from other diners. In this regard, Lou Kongming said to Li Xiaoqi through the "missing wave".
"Don't panic now. Looking at the current situation, you and I have not exposed our identities."
"It's an important part of some strange ritual, and the table in front of us is some kind of media point."
Hearing what Lou Kongming said, Li Xiaoqi asked.
"Then why the two of us?"
Looking at Jin Yongcheng who was walking towards him again, Lou Kongming said through "Missing Wave".
"There are only two reasons. One is that we found this place on our own initiative."
"Secondly, I estimate that Jin Yongsheng specially set aside a certain table to see who was unlucky enough to sit here, and it became an important part of the strange ritual."
Jin Yongcheng came to the table of the "unlucky" couple in front of him, but saw the two of them staring at each other as if they were communicating, but they didn't say anything. Regarding this situation, Li Xiaoqi and Lou Kongming didn't know Jin Yongcheng's true identity only regarded it as the ritual he was performing. It was too powerful and had seriously affected the two people's consciousness. Jin Yongcheng didn't care about this. What he wanted was just someone who could be used as a medium for magic, so he didn't care about it. People are not fools.
Under the influence of such thoughts, Jin Yongcheng said commandingly to Li Xiaoqi and Lou Kongming.
"Eat your food and it will be the beginning of the Holy Lord's return to the world."
Just when Jin Chengyong was confident that Li Xiaoqi and Lou Kongming were about to eat the "Holy Communion" meal, he first saw Li Xiaoqi taking a picture of a bowl of miso soup. towards his face, and then heard Li Xiaoqi say to him.
"Eat your uncle!"
After Jin Yongcheng was knocked unconscious by Li Xiaoqi, the other diners and waiters in the restaurant all had expressionless faces and stared at Li Xiaoqi and Lou Kongming. It felt as if there was something wrong with the two of them. These people They will be torn into pieces immediately, Li Xiaoqi said loudly to these people.
"No one is allowed to move, you are already surrounded by the two of us!"
At the same time, outside Song Anyun's martial arts gym, a group of South Koreans wearing judo uniforms walked in very arrogantly. As a result, they saw that they were holding the "Qinglong Yanyue Sword" in one hand and the "Fang Fang" in the other. Song Guoan, the "Heaven Painted Halberd", was smiling like a fool.
