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Chapter 699

"Huh?~~~" In the early morning, Ruth woke up earlier than anyone else.

The weather today is not very good. It has rained since yesterday. Looking at the water lines formed by the water column flowing from the top to the bottom of the glass, Ruth always feels that her body is very weak and she has no strength at all.

Looking straight out the window, her eyes were empty, and she was obviously reminiscing about something. After a long time, she came back to her senses, let out a long sigh, and began to look around the room.

At this time, Ruth realized that she didn't know when she had arrived in a luxurious hotel room, and she didn't know where she was now.

Looking around, he immediately spotted Yang Xuan, Natasha and Tong Piaoyun.

Ruth was a little surprised. In fact, Ruth had always known that Yang Xuan had a wife, but she couldn't help but have that kind of relationship with Yang Xuan. Now she loves Yang Xuan so much that even if she has a wife, it shouldn't be a problem.

When the two of them were together, I heard a pastor say before that Chinese men seem to be able to have many wives.

Ruth estimated that the most likely person was Natasha. After all, although Tong Piaoyun spoke very maturely, she looked like she was not very old. In addition, the Chinese were very young, so it was even harder to guess.

age.

"Gululu~~~~"

From yesterday until now, Ruth's physical and mental exertion had been too great. Even sleeping all the time only made her body feel slightly better. No, her stomach was already growling.

At this time, Tong Piaoyun rubbed his eyes and woke up. "Ruth, are you awake? Are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm so hungry!"

"You wait." After hearing Ruth's answer, Tong Piaoyun immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message, and then began to get dressed.

Ruth was stunned. Tong Piaoyun was wrapped in a quilt and couldn't tell. Which kid has such a hot figure?

Not long after, several Terminators came in carrying an oversized dining table and placed it respectfully on the bed.

There is a table full of breakfast, including sandwiches, toast, bagels, eggs, coffee, milk, juice, cereal, etc.

In this day and age, this kind of breakfast can be considered a luxury version.

"Ruth, what are you looking at? Quickly wash up and then have breakfast." Afraid of Ruth being uncomfortable, Tong Piaoyun took Ruth to the bathroom and started washing up.

It didn't take long for the two of them to walk out of the bathroom.

"Hey, when did Yang Xuan get up?" As soon as the two came out, they saw Yang Xuan doing Duoduo alone.

"Ugh~ Please put so much food in front of me. There's no reason why I can't smell it. I haven't eaten anything since last night." Yang Xuan bit the bread on the left and held the sandwich on the right, lowering his head to eat.

You don't even look back when you say something.

"Yang, you're eating all the shit? Then what are we going to eat?" Ruth was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, keep calling and wake everyone up."

Not long after, everyone got up. While washing up, Yang Xuan asked the Terminator to bring another Chinese food. What kind of food do Americans eat? He couldn't cope with eating these things.

It is a pity that the hotel where Yang Xuan stayed did not have Chinese food at all. However, the terminator was very loyal to the traveler Yang Xuan and drove to Chinatown in New York.

Authentic Chinese food can only be bought here.

What about soy milk buns, fried dough sticks, sesame cakes, pot stickers and siomai? Today’s terminators are no longer the stupid ones. Since Yang Xuan is from the south in the main world, all the breakfast items that terminators need to buy tend to be from the south.

Purchase based on people’s eating habits.

"Boss, 100 big meat buns, 40 cups of soy milk, 20 salty and sweet pancakes and deep-fried dough sticks, and 30 siomai." Several terminators got off a car.

The pure Chinese accent made the two Chinese couples who opened the breakfast restaurant instantly confused. The boss who was still rolling out the noodles even rubbed his eyes.

"Why do you speak Chinese so well? I almost thought you were Chinese." The boss who came back to his senses also smiled.

"Our boss is from China, or from the South. The things you have here are all from the South. My boss should be very satisfied." The Terminator headed by him communicated with humans according to the settings of the emotion simulator. It can be seen that the effect is still the same.

Pretty good.

The couple at the breakfast shop were in a hurry and packed up everything in a short time.

"Here you go, no need to look for it." The terminator was very generous. After paying the money, he took the breakfast directly and went back.

"Cuihua, please hit me and see, there is already a Chinese as the boss, and he can also instruct white people to be his subordinates. It is really amazing." In this era, the life of the Chinese in the United States is quite difficult.

Because they are often bullied by white people, Chinese people gather in almost every American city.

of Chinatown.

"Crack!!!"

"Ah, Cuihua, you are really hitting me." The boss covered his face with a look of disbelief. As the saying goes, hitting someone does not hit the face, so why did his own mother-in-law greet him in the face?

"Nonsense, I usually can't take my eyes away when I see those big horses, but today you asked me to beat them!!!"

Not long after, several Terminators came to Yang Xuan's room carrying large and small bags. This was the best presidential suite in the hotel. Although the decoration was only average in Yang Xuan's eyes, the area was really not small.

The dining table is also a Western-style long dining table.

The terminators took out all the breakfasts and slowly piled up the tables.

"Fuck~~Shaobing and fried dough sticks, wuwuwu~~meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow!"

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Everyone also sat down and started to eat. Originally Tao Zi was an authentic northern girl who liked to drink bean juice, sesame paste biscuits and the like, but after living with Yang Xuan for a long time, her taste gradually began to resemble Yang Xuan's.

Got closer.

"What are you eating? Is there milk? Coffee or something like that." Ruth held the chopsticks with a confused look on her face.

After Yang Xuan swallowed the innermost bun, he patted his head. Why was he so stupid that he had forgotten about Ruth?

"Uh~~~ Coffee, milk and bread are enough, but you can try the Chinese breakfast." Yang Xuan said as he picked up a siomai, dipped it in some vinegar, and put it in Ruth's bowl.

At first, Ruth didn't know how to operate it, but under Yang Xuan's guidance, she could barely use chopsticks to pull the siomai from the inside and eat it.

However, Ruth looked strange and didn't think it tasted good or not, but she was not used to the taste.

Yang Xuan added another cup of sweet soy milk to Ruth.

When Ruth took a sip of sweet soy milk, her eyes suddenly lit up. Most Europeans eat sweets. In terms of taste, sweet soy milk is much better than milk.

As long as Ruth liked something, she would point it at Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan would put the thing into Ruth's bowl. From the initial discomfort, to siomai steamed buns, big cakes and deep-fried dough sticks, everyone was welcome.
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