Ni Dahai thought that Mi Xaing 'er was a village girl who had not seen the world and could freely ridicule and despise her. He couldn't help but be a little complacent. "Do you know the words on this book?"
His expression was full of arrogance and he was simply too smug.
He had really forgotten the wise saying … There is always someone better than you!
Mi Xaing 'er didn't intend to be too ostentatious. Even when she saw the English book, she still wanted to give the other party some leeway. She deliberately played dumb. "Ah? I thought you would give me a calendar! "
Ni Dahai laughed even more happily. "Tsk! You're only worthy of looking at a calendar. "
His words were even more unscrupulous. "How about this, you don't have to recite the book for me! As long as you can read a few pages, I'll kneel down to you on this street. No matter what you say in the future, I'll do it. I'll only submit to you in this life! "
"Hmm?"
"A gentleman's word! A team of four horses can't go back on their words! "
At this point … Mi Xaing 'er had to be ostentatious even if she didn't want to!
She pursed her lips and smiled, thinking to herself: If this person wants to die, no one can stop him. Ni Dahai, Ni Dahai, you're out of luck this time, bumping into the muzzle of my gun.
Really!
How could Ni Dahai think of this?
Mi Xaing 'er was the daughter of a wealthy family in the 21st century. Her family was rich in her previous life, so naturally, her education was also top-notch.
She studied in the best private school in the capital since she was young. The entire school was taught in three languages, and she could freely switch between Chinese, English, and French. She could speak any language as her mother tongue. In addition, she was the backbone of the university's literature and art club. She was well-versed in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. During the inter-school performance of Shakespeare's stage play, she had starred as Juliet. It was no exaggeration to say that she could recite every line of "Beauty Zhu" backwards.
…
Wasn't this really bumping into the muzzle of a gun?
Mi Xaing 'er snickered in her heart, but her face was as calm as water. She flipped the book over and over in her hands.
Sun Wuwei was more honest and could not stand it anymore. "Dahai, stop fooling around. Aren't you making things difficult for the little girl?"
Ni Dahai looked like a rascal. "Humph! He deserved it! She asked for it! "
From the way he spoke … it was clear that he wasn't someone who would go easy on women.
Mi Xaing 'er raised her head stubbornly. "Forget it! Don't say anything useless! Wasn't it just memorizing books? We'll do as you say! "
Huh?
In an instant, the two men in front of her were stunned, staring straight at her, two pairs of eyes opened into four copper bells. "What? What did you say? "
Really unlucky?
Not reading?
Mi Xaing 'er didn't waste any more words. She stuffed the book into the other party's hands, raised her chin, and recited clearly, "Prologue: To/Households …"
As soon as an expert opened his mouth, one would know whether or not he was an expert!
Her pronunciation was beautiful and pure, and every sentence sounded like she was singing … This was a must. She had performed on stage before, and there were still authentic foreigners below the stage. There was no room for any flaws.
With this level of English, not to mention Sun Wuwei, even Ni Dahai's jaw almost hit the ground.
He listened in a daze as Mi Xaing 'er recited more than half of the book. Only then did he regain his senses and waved his hand. "Stop, stop!"
He lowered his head, reluctantly flipped to the middle page of the book, and casually picked another paragraph. "Romeo: My/Love! My/Love … You can start from here! "
Mi Xaing 'er didn't argue with him. She opened her mouth and said, "Okay! Death, that/Hath/Sucked … "
Sun Wuwei swallowed hard. He was shocked by Mi Xiang 'er's beauty and couldn't believe it. "Oh, my God!" he said, dragging out his voice.
Ni Dahai knew that he had met his match today. Regardless of how the other party could recite the original Juliet and Romeo, just by listening to the authentic Oxford accent, he didn't dare to underestimate the other party.
The surprise and acknowledgment in his heart had already surged like a surging river, and he'd started to regret his rash 'underestimating' his opponent … If he were to really lose completely and had to fulfill his promise and kneel down in front of everyone, then how embarrassing would that be?
No!
That definitely wouldn't do!
He rolled his eyes and started to act shamelessly. "Stop! Stop! "
He shouted again. "I just realized that you must have memorized this book before. It was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse! Yes! Your English pronunciation is good, but we are testing your memory! It doesn't count! It doesn't count! This doesn't count! "
This was a bit of a shameless act.
Even Sun Wuwei couldn't stand it anymore. He cast a sidelong glance at him and sneered.
Mi Xaing 'er didn't care. "Then what do you think we should do?"
Although he didn't say much, he knew in his heart that the other party must have something else up his sleeve.
Sure enough …
Ni Dahai turned to Sun Wuwei and stretched out his hand. "Old Sun, take out your secret book!"
Sun Wuwei subconsciously covered his back. "What did you say? I don't understand! "
"Stop pretending! Your handwritten copy! "Ni Dahai sneered." Isn't this little girl capable? I guarantee that she has never seen the things in your handwritten copy before! If she can still memorize it this time, then I have nothing to say! "
Sun Wuwei hesitated, but Ni Dahai was unwilling. He anxiously shouted in a low voice … It seemed that he had a fiery temper. "What? You still don't want to take it out? Let me tell you, Old Sun, the critical moment has come. You have to take it out! Oh! By the way, I'm talking about your family's ancestral book, not some Widow's Heart! "
Widow's Heart?
Just by hearing the name, one could tell it was a pornographic novel!
Mi Xaing 'er almost laughed. "I won't read Widow's Heart! Keep it for yourselves! "
Sun Wuwei was a thin-skinned person. His face turned red and purple. "What? What? Can I read that? "
Hesitantly, he took out a yellowed handwritten book from behind his waist. He looked at the pages. Although the pages were old, they were very clean. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully. There were a few small words written on the title page: Excerpts from the Great Qing Imperial Kitchen's Sun Xiaogui … The handwriting was beautiful, and it was written with a brush. It was obviously quite old.
Mi Xaing 'er looked up in surprise. She immediately understood. "Sun Xiaogui? Sun Wuwei, your ancestors were from the Imperial Kitchen? Oh, you cooked for the Empress Dowager? Amazing! I can guarantee that in a few years, you will have a bright future! "
Sun Wuwei was a little helpless. "Huh? What bright future? In this world … who can afford to eat such delicate dishes? "
He obviously attached great importance to this cookbook and was unwilling to hand it over to others. He roughly flipped to the middle page for Mi Xaing 'er and held it firmly. "Here! Look! Isn't this a test of your memory? Just take a look. As long as you can memorize the steps and ingredients of this Buddha Jumps Over The Wall … I'll consider it your win! "
She turned her head. "Dahai, what do you think?"
That was the only way.
Ni Dahai nodded. "Okay!"
Mi Xaing 'er looked at the cookbook once and memorized 70 to 80% of it. To be safe, she quickly looked through it again before looking up. "Done!"
Ni Dahai was obviously a little surprised. "Ah? So fast? "
She stood to the side dejectedly … She could almost foresee her failure. She was not confident and her voice was naturally lower. "Then … memorize it!"
----- Digression —
Damn, not only did she have a "profiteer" with a big background, she also had an Imperial Chef. Mi Xaing's life was going to be interesting from now on …
Tomorrow, if Tiger encountered such a situation, what would happen?
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