Chapter 1875 Nod yes, shake head no

Chapter 1875 Nod yes, shake head no

I saw a man in work clothes holding an iron spoon came out.

Chen Keru, one of the chefs in Yanda canteen.

"Do you speak English?"

"Of course." Chen Keru nodded.

"Say a few words and listen."

"Nod yes, shake your head no, come is come; go is go..."

Go fucking yes, go fucking go...

Is it time to sing nursery rhymes?

The corner of Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched, and his face turned dark immediately.

He turned to look at Qin Luo: "Stop pretending, translate quickly."

"Okay..." After hesitating for a while, Qin Luo spoke slowly.

"Fuyuan treats you to dinner..." Qin Luo said.

As soon as the words fell, Cameron's tears wet his eyes.

Counting the time wasted just now, he has not eaten for 6 or 7 hours.

When he suddenly heard that he was invited to dinner, tears burst into his eyes!

"Thank you..." Cameron grabbed Fu Zhendong's shoulder: "Three grams of oil!"

Three grams of oil?
What's the situation?
Fu Zhendong was instantly stunned.

Damn, he made a big circle and came back.

Or did Qin Luote mistranslate again?
Fu Zhendong thought about it seriously, and he felt that the latter was more likely.

"Qin Luo!" Fu Zhendong snapped.

Qin Luo:? ? ?
Not only Fu Zhendong was confused, but even Qin Luo was also confused.

To be honest, he was conscientiously translating, how did he know that Cameron would have such a big reaction?

And these three grams of oil, three grams of oil is a ghost, isn't it just a meal?
Just so grateful?
To be honest, what Cameron did completely refreshed Qin Luo's cognition.

"Ahem, I really don't know..." Qin Luo smiled and said awkwardly.

"I don't know?" Fu Zhendong gave Qin Luo a blank look, and said, "Hehe..."

Ha ha?

You are a ghost!I'm telling the truth!

Yes, everything Qin Luo said is true, but what makes Qin Luo most helpless is that no one believes this guy at all.

But after thinking about it, Qin Luo felt relieved.

After all, Fu Zhendong didn't read much, he didn't know English, and he was old, so he was a bit old and confused, which didn't seem to be incomprehensible.

"Ahem." After sorting out his emotions a little, Qin Luo raised a faint smile: "Yuan Fu, if you have time, you can go to the School of Foreign Languages ​​for further study."

"Reading more books is good for people."

Fu Zhendong:? ? ?

read more books?This is what he said?

Fu Zhendong almost lost his old air, and just held his breath.

If this sentence came from a 80-[-]-year-old pedant, Fu Zhendong would have given it a little thought.

After all, the other party is old and well-informed, although he has to admit that he is unwilling.

But when these words came out of Qin Luo's mouth, Fu Zhendong was particularly upset.

How old is Qin Luo?
He has just reached his full age, and he is just a young boy, but this young boy, in the tone of a senior, tells himself to read more?Isn't this nonsense!

Fu Zhendong can say bluntly that he has read more books than Qin Luo has ever seen.

"Qin Luo, are you serious?" Fu Zhendong narrowed his eyes, staring at Qin Luo firmly.

"I've never been as serious as today." Qin Luo nodded approvingly.

To be precise, he should not be called serious, but very serious!
Qin Luo didn't know where Fu Zhendong knew that he wasn't serious...