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Chapter 771

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The streets in Thailand were very different from those in China. The biggest difference was probably the infrastructure and the people walking on the streets.

"Hmm. If only I could turn off my five senses." Yuan Zhou held his breath again and sighed inwardly.

That's right. Yuan Zhou's five senses were very sensitive. Everyone in Thailand, regardless of age or age, liked to put on perfume and put on heavy makeup. Every time they walked by, they would bring along a fragrant breeze. That was what made Yuan Zhou uncomfortable.

His nose was filled with all kinds of natural and artificial fragrances. It made Yuan Zhou feel that his nose was about to fail.

"Let's go to the mall first." Yuan Zhou saw a large mall in front of him and prepared to enter without hesitation.

The streets in Thailand were quite hot. Once he entered the mall, Yuan Zhou instantly shivered. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"It's really cold." Yuan Zhou muttered and then entered through the security door.

"Dong Dong." The security officer first said something. Seeing that Yuan Zhou didn't respond, he pointed at a board and knocked on it.

A lighter was drawn on the board. Yuan Zhou shook his head and was then allowed to go through.

"Even entering the mall requires a security check. It's quite safe." Yuan Zhou looked back and then began to look at the signboard.

"Looks like the fifth and sixth floors are for food. Let's go check out the delicacies in the mall first." Yuan Zhou went up the escalator.

Actually, Yuan Zhou had already prepared to come to Thailand at this time because there was one of the best restaurants in Asia in Bangkok. It took him a lot of time to make a reservation at this restaurant.

"The appointed time is the day after tomorrow. I will look for my own food for the next two days." Yuan Zhou looked around and looked for food. He was quite relaxed.

"This restaurant is quite interesting. They can roast and boil meat?" Yuan Zhou looked at the poster outside and revealed an interested expression.

"One, one." Yuan Zhou walked to the door and repeated the word. Then, the waiter nodded.

"Ok, ok." The waiter was a short man. He smiled and brought Yuan Zhou to a table for two.

Then he took out a menu and handed it to Yuan Zhou.

"It seems that most of the dishes are beef and mutton." Yuan Zhou browsed through the menu roughly and then began to order dishes.

"I wonder how the beef tastes here." Yuan Zhou ordered three types of beef in a row, followed by a lamb, a mushroom platter, and a plate of lettuce.

"OK." Yuan Zhou gestured and handed the menu back to the waiter.

"*&* &% # @" The waiter said something in Thai, and Yuan Zhou nodded with a smile.

Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't understand, so he just nodded politely.

Then, the waiter left and began to study this trendy pot.

Yes, it was this pot that attracted Yuan Zhou. This pot had a bumpy circular surface, and around it were grooves that were half a finger deep. A waiter had just added water into it.

At the side, some people were roasting vegetables or meat on the bumpy surface or boiling them in water.

"Interesting. This is plugged in, right? This surface is to prevent it from sticking to the pot?" Yuan Zhou studied the pot from top to bottom.

At this time, there were more customers in the restaurant. At this time, someone sat down behind Yuan Zhou. It was an elderly couple.

The reason why Yuan Zhou noticed them was that they were speaking in Mandarin.

"Sure enough, there are many Chinese in Thailand." Meeting people from his own country in a foreign country made Yuan Zhou feel a sense of warmth. He couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversation.

In a place full of Thai speakers, hearing one's own language was strangely comforting.

"I told you to go to that restaurant to eat lobster, but you insisted on eating this roasted meat. You won't be able to digest it later." The grandpa spoke loudly.

"Don't you like beef? The beef here is delicious." The grandma immediately retorted.

"But I still like to eat lobster." The grandpa snorted and said unhappily.

"The dishes have been ordered. What are you talking about?" The grandma continued.

"I can't win against you in an argument. It's time to take your medicine. I will go get some water for you." The grandpa said helplessly and changed the topic.

"Let's go back to the hotel. I don't think there is hot water here." From the grandma's voice, one could tell she was frowning.

"Don't worry about it. The restaurant in the mall definitely has hot water." The grandpa was unmoved. He took the cup and walked to the waiter.

"The tour guide is not here. You can't understand what they are saying." The grandma said loudly.

However, the grandpa was still unmoved. He continued walking to the waiter.

"There really doesn't seem to be hot water." Yuan Zhou looked around the restaurant and found they were either drinking beverages or iced water provided by the restaurant.

That's right. Even though the temperature in the mall was very low, the restaurants were still drinking iced water with ice cubes.

"Seems like Thais don't like to drink hot water." Yuan Zhou thought to himself when he thought of what had happened in the past two days.

Meanwhile, the grandpa had started talking to the waiter. However, the grandpa's voice was full of energy. It sounded like they were quarreling.

"Hot water. I asked if there was hot water." The grandpa kept repeating the same sentence.

However, the short man who had just led Yuan Zhou into the restaurant shook his head with a smile and said something from time to time.

"Hey, why are you acting like a block of wood? Do you know how to speak Chinese?" the grandpa said angrily.

"SORRY, @ #%&*" the short man apologized and then spat out another string of Thai words.

"Drink, hot water." The grandpa picked up the cup and made a gesture of drinking. This time, the waiter nodded and took the teapot, preparing to pour the water for him.

"Not this. I want hot water, not iced." The grandpa emphasized again.

"Grandpa, I don't think he understands Chinese," Yuan Zhou walked up and said.

"Oh, young man. Are you also Chinese?" The grandpa looked at Yuan Zhou in surprise.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Do you know how to speak Thai?" the grandpa asked expectantly.

"No, but I know a little English." Yuan Zhou was a little embarrassed when he spoke English. However, his expression was indifferent.

"Then please ask this person for some hot water," the grandpa said immediately.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Hot water." Yuan Zhou thought about his vocabulary and said.

"Sorry." The young man opposite him shook his head as if he didn't understand.

"Cough. Hot water." Then, Yuan Zhou repeated the two English words again.

The grandpa looked at Yuan Zhou and the short waiter with a puzzled expression.

It wasn't until Yuan Zhou repeated it five times with a serious face that the short waiter finally nodded and ran away.

"Hey, why did you leave?" the grandpa asked.

"I understand. I'm going to get some water," Yuan Zhou said calmly.

"Oh. Thank you, young man. Are you here to play alone?" the grandpa was relieved and asked.

"Yes, I'm here to play." Yuan Zhou nodded. His eyes were fixed on the direction that the waiter ran to. He was a little nervous.

"There should be no problem. After all, hot means hot and water means water. Put together, it means hot water. There should be no problem." Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.



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