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Chapter 315

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"Oh, what unromantic neighbors. Baptiste, we have to stay away from them."

The chubby boy was the younger brother. When he heard his brother's words, he obediently blinked his gray eyes and said, "But Batisler, what if they take the initiative to greet us?"

"Are you stupid? Just speak French. Those two people don't look like smart people. Their English isn't authentic, so they definitely can't understand French. One look and you can tell that they are simple-minded people with muscles."

"Okay." The chubby boy named Baptiste nodded obediently.

Joseph stood at the door with a serious face, even when he was gossiping about the neighbors. "According to the World Intelligence Index, you French people are second only to Africans in terms of stupidity. How can you laugh at the Asian countries with the highest IQ? This is not scientific."

"You!" Curly Hair from France hadn't even started to rage when Coulibaly from the Congo tribe exploded. "This is blatant discrimination! Look at me, I'm the best representative of those who studied in the US. As the son of the chief of an emirate, I'm issuing you a serious international warning!"

Joseph's stiff expression did not change because of the threat of the man in the dark. As long as he did not speak, he would not be exposed.

"What you just said was only two short sentences, and there were four grammatical mistakes in the middle. Don't tell me you spoke with a standard London accent, because that's impossible."

"Because according to research, only a small part of the Irish people in South London speak the original and oldest form of standard English."

"Don't ask me why I know that. I just know it. It's much easier than explaining to you how I know it. Idiots, even the sum of your IQs may not be higher than mine! "

Just when Joseph saw that the Sheikh was about to roll up his sleeves and use the golden bracelet on his hand as a Cosmos Ring, Joseph calculated the time and closed the door.

"Hahaha!" Fatty Baptiste couldn't care less about Joseph's disdain. He laughed heartily, and his laughter echoed in the empty corridor.

"Shut the f * ck up!"

Several brown-skinned women opened the door of the largest room on this floor. Although they were the only female tenants on this floor, all the students in the corridor closed the door obediently.

This Mexican girl with a nose ring, lip ring, and belly button ring should be the leader of this group of girls dressed like hippies.

Dazzling skulls clamored on her chest, and dangerous poppies bloomed on her legs. Her mohican hair stood straight in the middle, and the bald scalp on both sides highlighted her rebellion.

"It's so noisy that I can't sleep! It must be that fucking German kid! The so-called invincible chariot of the Germanic, bah! Your guts are the same as the rat I strangled in the gutter yesterday! "

Cella licked her lips impatiently. She couldn't hold back her impatience. She was woken up by these brats again. The underground band still had two performances tonight. She didn't know if she had enough energy to keep up with them.

Sooner or later, I'll twist Joseph's head off and kick it around like a ball. She and the other two girls went back to their rooms.

You still have to dress up for the best Manhattan night ever, don't you?

Coulibaly, the Congolese Crown Prince, shivered. He seemed to recall the night when he and Cella scared each other in the hallway after returning home late that night.

One of them had thought she had seen a legendary demon, while the other had thought she had seen a white fang dancing in the sky. Both of them had been scared witless.

By then, the two of them were carrying all the bags they had bought from the supermarket back to their apartment.

It seemed that after familiarizing himself with the route, he would have to buy a convenient car.

According to the rental contract, they could get a free parking space in the parking lot opposite the apartment. Of course, the rent also included utilities (water, electricity, heating, garbage and wastewater treatment, security, internet, and cable TV). Although it was a few hundred dollars more expensive than the same apartment, it really saved them a lot of trouble.

By the time the two of them had finished cleaning up the nest, night had fallen quietly. In front of the small kitchen counter, a warm yellow light had already been quietly lit up. On the stove, there was a pot of beef that had been stewing for some time.

Ten minutes later, it would be ready. Moonlight shone on the floor of the living room. Qin Guan was wearing a Chinese lamb apron as he watched Cong Nianwei wipe the long dining table she had bought from a second-hand grocery store on the back street.

The community was really good. It was a good place to eat, live and use.

The aroma of the beef wafted from the pot. The unique Chinese seasoning added to the delicacy. Cong Nianwei put the bowl and chopsticks on the table. Seeing Qin Guan's bowl full of food, she asked worriedly, "Isn't that a little too much?"

"No, I'll put it in a fresh-keeping container. When I'm too lazy to cook, I'll scoop out a spoonful. It'll be braised beef with rice."

That kind of stew was the first choice for lazy travelers. Cong Nianwei and Qin Guan looked at each other and smiled. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

Who could it be? Speaking of which, could it be JOHN who came to visit when others were having dinner and had returned? Considering his shamelessness, he must be able to do that.

When Qin Guan opened the door, he found a stranger standing there.

"Hello! My name is Joseph. I live across from you. I found a new neighbor on my way home, so I came to visit you. This is a gift. "

Big brother, can't you find a better excuse when you're lying?

When my girlfriend went out with the frying pan, I saw you opening the door with a baguette.

Speaking of which, even if you brought the bread you bought here as a visiting gift, you should at least show some sincerity. You only brought one loaf of bread. What do you mean?

Unfortunately, Qin Guan, who had the virtue of being a hospitable Chinese, couldn't say that. He smiled at him habitually and made way for him. "Welcome, come in and have a seat."

Joseph suddenly didn't have the heart to come over and scrounge for food. That's right, he was originally chewing on the bread in his room and eating the canned beans he bought two days ago. In the end, he was lured by the smell of food in the air.

The food in Europe was second only to the United Kingdom, so Joseph, who didn't have much interest in food, decided to visit his new neighbor's house.

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