Martin really lived in the courtyard arranged by Wang Shuo and experienced the life of the old Kyoto people.
This little fat man was very enthusiastic, and invited Martin and Gordon to eat, drink, and chat every once in a while.
It’s late in the day.
Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen led a few bottles of Moutai to the courtyard.
“Mrs. Mao?” Gordon said in stiff Chinese.
“Hey, you foreigner even know about Moutai?” Jiang Wen said in surprise in English.
“My boss likes it, he has a lot of Moutai in his wine cabinet. Gordon said.
Jiang Wen nodded, “I can see it, your boss is not pretending, he really likes our Chinese culture!”
This is Martin walking out, “It’s all here, what kind of gifts are you bringing!”
One sentence amused Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen.
Wang Shuo shook his shoulders and said with a smile: “Ho ho ho, this tone, stay for a few more days, and your kid “923” will really become a native of Kyoto.” ”
“A family from all over the world, everyone, come in, the mutton shabu is ready. ”
Martin is dressed in a Tang suit, holding his fists, and speaks an authentic Chinese dialect, if you don’t look at your hair color and facial features, you really can’t tell that you are a foreigner.
When the four of them entered the house, they saw a large round table placed in the middle of the room, and a copper pot was placed in the middle of the table, and around the copper pot were traditional shabu-shabu, such as mutton slices, beef slices, hairy tripe, and yellow throat, and the dipping sauce was also prepared.
“Hey, it’s pretty authentic. ”
Wang Shuo walked around the table with his hands behind his back and nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Wen put Moutai on the table and said to Martin: “Martin, if you want to buy a courtyard house, I have found a few for you here, you see when you are free, I will take it to see.” ”
“That’s a good feeling!”
“Come on, come on, sit down. ”
“Gordon, go to the kitchen and bring out the peeled garlic. ”
“And garlic?!” Jiang Wen’s small eyes widened, “Authentic, indeed authentic.” ”
“What are you talking about?” Wang Shuo couldn’t understand English, and stared dryly from the side.
“Shuozi, open the wine. Martin greeted unceremoniously.
And Wang Shuo eats this set, if you slap him on the horse, he won’t look down on you-
For example, a classmate Feng Pants who “looked up and saw the Big Dipper”, even if he became a big director in the future, Wang Shuo still didn’t look at him squarely.
When Wang Shuo poured wine for everyone, Martin picked up the wine glass and said with a smile:
“Today, there is wine, meat and friends, this first cup is to salute the friendship between China (and the United States), cheers. ”
This period is the honeymoon period between the United States and China, and we are good brothers.
“Well said, cheers!”
Everyone raised their glasses.
Martin took the lead and drank it all.
“Dude, I’m angry. Wang Shuo laughed and took a snort.
Jiang Wen naturally won’t hold back.
Only Gordon didn’t like this way of drinking, and he choked on the hot Moutai in one gulp, and coughed violently.
“This guy still has to practice. Wang Shuo put down his wine glass and joked.
“Gordon, it’s good to eat a few more bites of food, come, try the beef of the Chinese prairie, no worse than Angus beef. ”
Winters in Kyoto are cold.
But the courtyard where the four Martins were located was in full swing, and everyone chatted while eating.
Martin chatted with Jiang Wen about movies and Wang Shuo about writing, he had a wide range of knowledge and depth, and soon mastered the dominance of the topic.
Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen are both proud people, but they also have to admire – this young foreigner is very knowledgeable!
“You kid can go to Peking University to teach, you can be knowledgeable and talkative, it’s more than enough to be a professor!”
Wang Shuo drank a lot of wine, and he became more and more unscrupulous in his speech.
Jiang Wen on the side continued to ask questions about the special effects of the movie.
Gordon was in charge of eating.
At one meal, everyone had a good meal.
Wang Shuo patted his chest and said: “Let’s go, buddy will take you, a little foreigner, out to play, and I guarantee that you will feel at home!” (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)
Martin shook his head and refused.
Wang Shuo said unhappily: “Look down on buddies, don’t you look down on buddies…”
Apparently drank too much.
Jiang Wen played a round game, “You don’t have to say a word, people also have their own affairs.” ”
“What can happen on this night?” Wang Shuo expressed disbelief.
Martin smiled: “There is indeed something, I have to code words.” Wang Shuo, you won’t forget to bet with me, will you?”
“Bet?
“Wait a minute, Wucao, you won’t really write novels in Chinese, will you?”
“I’ve written 150,000 words in the past few days, you won’t start yet, then you will lose. Martin laughed.
Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, he has only been here for a few days, and he has written 150,000 words, what kind of hand speed is this?!
After coming back to his senses, he said: “What’s the use of writing fast and writing more, we compare who sells better!”
Then a strong sense of curiosity came up in his heart, and he pulled Martin and said, “Let’s go and see what you wrote?”
Coming to the study, Martin pointed to the laptop on the table, “Look at the laptop, it has my backup manuscript in it, and I have to continue to code words.”
As he spoke, Martin sat down in front of his desktop computer (which he bought after coming to Kyoto) and opened it to himself, ready to type.
Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen came to the laptop, Wang Shuo pulled the laptop open, and the screen lit up.
“Grass, it’s all in English, mosquitoes you come. ”
“Isn’t that what it is!”
Jiang Wen pointed to the only Chinese folder on the desktop and said, “Immortal, this name is really quite Chinese!”
“Grass, I drank too much, I didn’t notice!” Wang Shuo patted his head, controlled the mouse to click on the folder, and clicked on the document marked “Chapter 1” on the top.
“Since ancient times, human beings have seen the world around them, all kinds of strange things, lightning and thunder, violent storms, natural and man-made disasters, countless casualties, and sorrows, which are by no means human beings can do or resist. Then I thought that above the nine heavens, there were all kinds of gods, and under the nine shadows, it was also the place where the yin souls returned, the hall of Yama…”
“In this world, the righteous path is prosperous, and the evil demons retreat. The Central Plains is beautiful, popular, rich in products, and firmly occupied by decent families. Among them, especially Qingyunmen,
Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley are the three pillars and are for the leaders. This story 2.1 starts from Qingyunmen…”
“Hey, the little foreigner wrote it in Xianxia, a little bit of an inner feeling!”
Click on the second chapter again, and the opening sentence is “Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs”, Wang Shuo’s face suddenly sank.
Then I read it carefully, and this reading fell into it.
It’s good-looking, it’s good-looking, it’s so good-looking!!
Jiang Wen stood beside him, but his attention was not on the article, but he stared at Martin, who was typing on the desktop computer on the side.
I saw that this little foreigner’s hands flew like wild bees, crackling the keyboard, and even the afterimage came out.
Jiang Wen couldn’t help but rub his eyes, aren’t we dazzled, is this the speed of human hands?
Well, that’s the hand speed of a succubus!!
(Brothers, please take care of it, evaluation, flowers, collections, and rewards are all here, thank you.) ）。
