Next, the two chatted about some useless topics, probably the difference in customs and customs between the Red Earth Continent and the Eastern Continent. In fact, Chen Xing has not been to many places, let alone the Eastern Continent, and he even knows a little about the Red Earth Continent. But some common sense things are already in the encyclopedia, so just copy them.
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
Zhang Meng was thinking about how to further test this noble man who claimed to be from the Eastern Continent, because this kind of thing was too unusual, and he did not rule out the possibility of the other party pretending to be for his own benefit. If something goes wrong, it will be a big loss. But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in." Chen Xing said slowly, with a calm demeanor and the aura of a superior person in his every move. As the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs running away. If you watch too much TV news, you will naturally understand a little bit about leadership style.
Zhang Meng turned around and looked. The door opened, and a man dressed as a farmer wearing a straw hat and slippers walked in. As soon as the other party entered the door, he asked Chen Xing in a vague dialect, "Boss, is Fanqiegu going to attack?"
"I'm eating. If anything happens, tell me!" Chen Xing said angrily. In his first life, he worked in a big city called "Magic City" for several years, and he knew a little bit of the local "Sanghai dialect", which he used to fool others.
"There's no point in voting." Luo Bo said with a grimace. This was what his boss asked him to practice last night. He learned a few words in total, either "non" or "cut", which is quite difficult to pronounce.
"I understand, you should go back first, I am entertaining guests." Chen Xing raised his hand and said.
"Okay." The farmer said honestly and left.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel a little more convinced about Chen Xing's identity. Although he couldn't understand it, some of the pronunciations were very similar to Common Language, and it was probably a dialect spoken somewhere in the Eastern Continent.
After the carrot left, Chen Xing turned around and explained to Zhang Meng, "This is the tree shepherd I brought from my hometown. I can't help it. I'm used to drinking newly brewed red berry wine."
"Oh..." Zhang Meng nodded and couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Chen is so elegant!"
I didn't expect that the other party would even be so particular about the wine he drank. He must have been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child, and had many servants and concubines. He was probably from a wealthy and aristocratic family in the Eastern Continent.
You must know that the Eastern Continent is the birthplace of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism culture, and it is also the ancestral home of the Eastern race. Although separated by a vast ocean, exchanges and trade with the Red Earth Continent have never been interrupted. Having a good relationship is conducive to future development.
Thinking of this, the last trace of doubt in Zhang Meng's heart disappeared. He raised his hands to Chen Xing and said, "I didn't know the identity of my brothers before. I have offended many people. Please forgive me."
"No, no, no..." Chen Xing said with a smile, "Brother Zhang has always treated me with courtesy. It's not too late to thank him."
"Brother Chen made a serious statement, he said it to the point..."
Two people of equal status can naturally sit down and have a good chat. After a while, the two of them were drinking and chatting happily, and Chen Xing had a slight tendency to catch up from behind. Zhang Meng is a collateral member of the family. If it weren't for the direct lineage's lack of talents, it would never have been his turn to take the position. Even now, his position is still unstable and could be replaced at any time.
"Well, what happened yesterday..." After three rounds of drinking, Chen Xing put his hand on Zhang Meng's shoulder and said with a hint of drunkenness, "There may be some misunderstandings. If you have a chance, please explain a few words to Mr. Luo and me. I'll come out I also want to make more friends when I travel."
"No problem, I'll take care of it brother!" Zhang Meng patted his chest and said, "It's all my fault that the two girls from Ye Yang's family spoke too bluntly and hurt people. I guess Mr. Luo is still drinking sad wine at this moment?"
"Have you noticed that the second girl you mentioned seems to be very close to the one from Crow City..." Chen Xing said vaguely, as if he would get drunk at any time. Of course, this was all an act, and he was still conscious.
Zhang Meng suddenly looked suspicious. After thinking for a while, he muttered, "Speaking of it, it seems like this is really happening."
"Alas, who knows a woman's thoughts..." Chen Xing sighed, as if he had experienced this before.
"Yeah..." Zhang Meng agreed, his voice full of melancholy, and he seemed to be a man with a story.
"There is an old saying in our hometown, green bamboo is like a snake's mouth, and a wasp's tail is like a needle. Both are bad, but the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart." In order to suit his status, Chen Xing also recited an ancient poem.
After listening to this, Zhang Meng was stunned for a while, gave a thumbs up and praised, "Wonderful, wonderful!"
In this way, the two drank wine all afternoon. Finally, Chen Xing asked Xiao Yang to send Zhang Meng back to the hotel in Orchid Town, and he returned to the room, humming a little tune and watching, feeling very happy.
Half an hour later, Zhang Meng returned to the hotel with Xiao Yang's support. But as soon as Xiao Yang left with his front foot, Zhang Meng stepped out with his back foot. Like Chen Xing, he pretended to be drunk. After walking around a block, he soon arrived at the hotel where Luo Shaoqing was staying and saw him in the restaurant.
"Big man, come and have a drink with me..." Luo Shaoqing was drunk and said to Zhang Meng, holding up his wine glass.
"Isn't she just a woman? Brother, I will take you to have fun." Zhang Meng stretched out his big hand, put his arm around Luo Shaoqing's shoulders and said.
"It's boring, vulgar." Luo Shaoqing shook off his hand and said in a low mood.
"By the way..." Zhang Meng seemed to suddenly remember something and lowered his voice and said, "Did you notice that the second girl seems to be..." After saying this, he hesitated for a moment.
"What does it look like?" Luo Shaoqing asked subconsciously.
"Do you still remember that on the bus that day, the second girl had a lively chat with that boy from Crow City?" Zhang Meng said.
"Huh?" Luo Shaoqing frowned, thought for a long time, slammed the table, stood up, extremely excited, "Turns out it's that kid!" He said with a fierce look on his face, nodded, "Okay. ..." He was seen tugging at his collar, his voice almost growling, "Are you bullying me, the Luo family!"
"Master Luo, calm down, we are not gangsters on the street." Zhang Meng reminded.
Luo Shaoqing's expression immediately froze and he slowly sat down.
"After a while, each family has started to explore. Are you afraid that you won't find an opportunity to stumble him?" Zhang Meng said. Although he looks big and thick, he is actually as gentle as silk. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become the first heir to the family as a collateral lineage.
Without waiting for Luo Shaoqing to speak, he continued, "Roy is just a young boy. If he messes up the matter, the second girl will change her mind..." He lengthened his voice, "Maybe."
"Well..." Luo Shaoqing nodded thoughtfully and sighed, "That's right."
