"Of course it's not a problem to drink some wine. But please be sure to control the amount of alcohol!"

Tour guide Xiao Luo nodded with a smile.

So, the Shandong man skillfully opened the liquor bottle cap and poured three cups for himself and the two fellow villagers next to him.

Then, the Shandong man raised the wine bottle and asked the other members sitting on both sides of the long table:

"Friends, smoking and alcohol are not separated. If any friend is willing to take a few sips, please come and taste our hometown bar together?"

The Shandong man held the wine bottle while holding his eyes one by one looking at the group members on both sides of the table.

Seeing that everyone was politely waving his hands or shaking his head, the Shandong man sighed regretfully and sat down angrily and said:

"Everyone is polite, and I don't want to give you some drinks with us. But it doesn't matter. Any friend wants to drink later. Come here at any time."

Just when the Shandong Dahan was giving wine, a graceful waitress in the restaurant had already put up the Caesar salad and fresh mushroom chicken liver.

The tour guide Luo stood up, picked up the two large bottles of juice drinks in front of him, and said to the other members who did not pour wine:

"Dear friends, in order to create a warm atmosphere for today's dinner, these two bottles of drinks were generously sponsored by Master Ji in the group! Please bring the cups over and I'll pour drinks for you."

Tour guide Xiao Luo said as he walked out of the seat and poured drinks for the members on both sides of the long table.

At this moment, Mengdu's addiction to alcohol was probably toneeded by the words of Shandong's big man who had just persuaded him to drink. When the tour guide poured him a drink, he quickly blocked him with his hands and said:

"Oh, no need, Ronaldo, thank you. I don't need to pour it. I'll buy a few bottles of beer over there."

As he said that, Meng stood up and walked towards the bar.

After a while, Meng Du indeed bought four bottles of beer with English letters from the bar, and I don’t know what brand it was.

After Mengdu came back, he first gave Master Ji around him a bottle, and said with obvious respect:

"Master Ji, you have a bottle?"

Master Ji waved his hand quickly and said:

"Oh, no. Xiao Wang, thank you! I am a person like 'I don't taste the wine, but I won't drink the food king'. I won't drink the wine!"

After saying that, Master Ji raised the cup filled with drinks in his hand and expressed his friendly gratitude to Mengdu.

Mengdu nodded to him, and then, he also followed the language of the Shandong man just now, raised two other bottles of beer and asked loudly to the group members on both sides of the long table:

"Would anyone like to drink beer with me?"

The companions on both sides of the long table naturally shook their heads and smiled politely.

"Everyone is so polite, then——I'll drink it myself first."

Mengdu said aloud to the group members on both sides of the Tiao, then sat down and opened the bottle, poured the beer into his glass, "gurgling" with beer.

Perhaps because of the quality, the beer in the wine glass had not yet been filled, but the hops had already spread out of the cup.

"Oh, Mengdu, take a sip! The beer is full!"

Liping, who was sitting next to her, saw her husband's wine glass overflowing, and quickly reminded Mengdu.

"Ah, it's okay. Good beer will bubbling. Liping, do you have a drink too?"

Meng looked at the cup that continued to hop out without caring about it, and instead advised Liping to drink with him.

"No, I can't drink it. You know, I'm the one who is most afraid of alcohol and is the most good at meat wine!"

Liping smiled and refused her husband's advice to drink.

At this time, the waitress with a white apron on her chest was skillfully moving around the long table, and soon served four main dishes to the "Golden Autumn Group" guests, including cheese, ham, chicken chops, curry beef, New Zealand lamb chops, and fragrant fried Spanish squid rings.

So the members raised their knives, forks, spoons and began to taste Western dishes.

The members of the group were having fun while eating, commenting on the taste of the dishes, and there was a slight discussion around the long table.

At this time, if anyone summarizes their comments, the general conclusion is:

The Western dishes are too light, too sweet, too "the same taste";

It turns out that this Western dish is indeed not like Chinese cuisine!

Chinese cuisine is a taste of each dish, a method of each dish, and a color of each dish.

Moreover, in Chinese dishes, there are various cuisines and specialties, such as:

Cantonese, Sichuan, Hunan, Shanghai, Shandong, Northeastern cuisine and other cuisines, as well as many other characteristics, such as "Jiangxi people are not afraid of spicy, Hunan people are not afraid of spicy, Sichuan people are not afraid of spicy, Jiangsu and Zhejiang people are not afraid of not sweet".

"What is the biggest feature of Chinese cuisine? It is the complete color, fragrance, and taste;

What are the characteristics of Western cuisine? It is light and tasteless, or it is - 'Thousands of dishes are the same as one'."

After tasting the Western dishes that had been served, the Shandong man drinking the "Baotuquan" liquor spoke out loudly, and was also the comments made by most group members on Western dishes.

"Yes, these Western dishes are fresh when they eat the first bite, and they feel light when they eat the second bite. What about eating them again after the third bite? I feel like vomiting."

Following the comments of Shandong Dahan, another Shandong fellow villager also added a sentence next to it.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Liping also clearly felt that the more the Western dishes on the table were, the less delicious they were, and the harder they were to swallow.

She even felt a little nauseous.

Liping turned to her husband, and was about to say something to Mengdu when she suddenly heard the noise of "bangbang, bangbang" coming from behind, and the sound of something hitting the table.

With the noise of "Bangbang, Bangbang", Immediately, someone was hearing a loud shout of "Oh, oh——! Oh, oh——!".

In an instant, the eyes of all the members of the "Golden Autumn Group" on both sides of the long table looked in the noisy direction.

It turns out that the noise comes from the small table with the long table of "Golden Autumn Group", which forms a "7" shape, and comes from the Chinese tourists sitting on both sides of the table!

At this moment, I saw Chinese tourists sitting on both sides of the small table, some holding stainless steel tableware and beating glasses and dishes, while some holding glasses and drinking loudly.

In front of their Chinese tourists, blank wine bottles, empty beer cans, and leftover dishes that were eaten very disgraceful.

On that small table, including the diners on both sides of the small table, there was a complete scene of a messy cup and plate!

Just as the members of the "Golden Autumn Group" were scanning the small table, the European guests on the other small square tables in the restaurant were also staring at the Chinese tourists on the small table in surprise with emotional eyes.

What’s very strange is that the Chinese tourists sitting on the small table were already arrogant at this time!

They seemed to have no feeling of the contemptuous look that ejaculated around them, nor did they care about the dissatisfaction of others, and they still did their own thing, still beating and shouting happily on both sides of the small table.

At this time, the Shandong man in the "Golden Autumn Group" had long seen the foreigners on the other small square tables in the restaurant, all of whom were looking at the Chinese tourists on the small table with a strange, disgusting, and even with obvious contempt.

The Shandong man couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and walked to the small table in the corner of the "7" shape, tried to lower his voice, and whispered to the Chinese guests on both sides:

"Hey, I'll say, brothers, can you voice be a little smaller?"

"What's wrong? This is a public place, not your home. Do you have any control?"

"Yes, we spend money here to buy consumption, but we don't eat and drink in vain. Why do we need to have a little less voice?"

"Are you afraid of quarrels? Don't come here to eat if you are afraid of quarrels! You can go to a high-end hotel and enjoy the quietness in the private room!"

It seems that the Chinese tourists on the small table are obviously drunk.

After listening to the persuasion of Shandong's great men, they not only did not restrain themselves, blame themselves, or be ashamed, but instead mocked Shandong's great men with words and words, which meant that "I am the best in the world, and the prince is anxious when he comes."

Judging from their accent, they look a bit like Shanxi people, and a bit like Shaanxi people, and a bit like -?

Well, anyway, I can't tell it clearly.

"No, brothers, there are many foreigners in the restaurant! Look, the foreigners don't have any sound when they eat. We are Chinese, and when we are away, we should always pay attention to the image of Chinese people, right?"

The Shandong man tried hard to endure his temper and continued to persuade the tourists with kind words.

"Go, go, go! What are you talking about? The image of a Chinese? Are you the President or the Premier of the State Council? Do you even have the image of a Chinese? "

"That's it. It seems that he grew up eating river water, and he has a lot of control!"

Where can a few tourists on the small table listen to the persuasion of Shandong men?

They still do their own things, sarcasticly sarcastically and mocking the Shandong man.

"Hey, I said, why are you unreasonable? You are not listening to others, but you are scolding others?"

The Shandong man was so ridiculed by them that he became a little angry, and his eyes suddenly became widened.

"Yeah, what are you doing, what are you doing? Do you want to fight?"

When the tourists on the small table saw that the Shandong man was angry, they immediately stood up and sandwiched the Shandong man in the middle, one in front and the other behind.

"Hey, do you want to fight? Don't do it!"

At this time, the other two members of the "Golden Autumn Group", that is, two other Shandong tourists who were drinking with Shandong Dahan, saw that the momentum was wrong, quickly rushed over from the long table and rushed to Shandong Dahan in time.

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