Lu Xiaobu and his party of five took an international flight and arrived in Los Angeles, the United States.

The reason why I chose this place was because Liang Lan had done some research and found that there were several good game companies here.

Just got off the plane.

The five people instantly became the focus of the entire airport.

Countless white people and black people were holding their mobile phones and filming them crazily.

And everyone was talking about it.

"Oh, cool, they're Asian."

"They are from Asia."

"I wonder if they are Japanese or Korean?"

“I feel Korean!”

"Look at their yellow skin, it's so strange."

"..."

Not only that, some of the bolder ones have already started to come up and strike up a conversation!

"Oh, hello, my name is Jack! Are you Korean or Japanese?"

A tall white man came over and asked in English.

It seemed that he was asking everyone, but his eyes were always fixed on Liang Lan.

Among Lu Xiaobu and his party, only Liang Lan could communicate normally in English.

So in the end, Liang Lan could only be responsible for communication.

"Sorry, we are from China." Liang Lan replied politely.

"Oh Maiga, I have never met Chinese people. I thought you were Koreans. I'm sorry."

Jack yelled exaggeratedly, but it was obvious that he was very happy that Liang Lan answered his question.

"Thanks."

After Liang Lan finished answering, she was ready to leave.

"Oh, wait, can I ask you a few questions?"

Jack stopped Lu Xiaobu and his party again.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Xiaobu frowned, unhappy with this forced interception.

"Master, don't be surprised, the customs of the American people are different from those in our country."

Liang Lan explained with a wry smile.

"Okay, hurry up."

Lu Xiaobu is not an unreasonable person. If the customs are different, you can't force others.

"Sorry, we are in a hurry, please get out of the way."

Liang Lan continued.

"Just two, just two questions."

Jack said reluctantly and with a semi-forced tone.

This is a kind of arrogance that comes from their souls - he believes that white people are the best race and the United States is the best country!

Even Liang Lan's brows furrowed at this time. This was no longer a simple matter of different morals, this was simply an order!

Order them?!

What qualifications do you have?!

"Sorry, we are in a hurry, please get out of the way!"

Liang Lan's tone increased and she spoke again.

"Oh, don't be angry, beauty. I just want to ask you if you are a mixture of the United States and China? Because in my impression, China will not have a girl as beautiful as you! So I think you won't mind going with me.

Have a drink and let me see the real America!"

There was a look of covetousness in Jack's eyes, and his tone was full of prejudice and contempt for China.

So much so that he felt that no beautiful woman could exist in heaven!

"I am a native of China. Our country is the most beautiful country in the world. Please respect China!"

Liang Lan became angry instantly!

You can say anything, but this is absolutely not allowed!

Then……

Her words seemed to be a trigger, igniting the attention of people around her.

"The most beautiful thing in China? Aren't your countries all in rural areas?"

An American aunt frowned and said.

"Yes, I heard that you don't brush your teeth, but so far, I don't seem to have any bad breath!"

A black man asked doubtfully.

"Have you never seen a TV or a washing machine in your home?"

A cleaner asked loudly.

"Are you going to eat cats and dogs? That's really cruel! I don't like that!"

A white girl hugged the golden retriever next to her tightly and said worriedly.

"Also, do you really know Kung Fu?"

A white guy made a couple of gestures in anticipation, what he called Chinese Kung Fu!

"Are you all littering? We don't like this here. You will be fined."

An airport employee also came to join in the fun.

Liang Lan listened to these words. Although her tone was extremely polite, they were all full of prejudice against China. She was so angry that she wanted to cry.

She didn't know how to explain it.

In this case, the more you explain, the more questions they will ask you.

You are even asked to prove it!

Hard to guard against!

She knew that most Chinese people who came to the United States in the past chose not to explain!

But they can bear it, but they can't bear it!

No matter what you say, it’s impossible!

"Sister Lan, what's wrong?"

Lu Xiaobu felt a little annoyed when he heard the chirping birds!

"They say we are backward, we don't have washing machines, TVs, etc."

Liang Lan said with some annoyance.

Lu Xiaobu narrowed his eyes, took out Jueying from his arms, slapped it on the table in front of him without saying a word.

When the Americans around him heard this noise, they immediately looked over!

"hiss!"

Suddenly, they all gasped.

"My God, what is this?"

"Is this a microcomputer? Or what? Why haven't I seen it?"

“Or is it an FBI agent tool??”

"We should call the police. They might be spies. This thing looks very high-tech!"

"Yes, we should call the police!"

"..."

A group of Americans who previously thought they were the best in the world were shocked by a masterpiece!

"Country bumpkin, Sister Lan, tell them what this is."

Lu Xiaobu sneered.

Although I don't understand English, I can guess it by looking at their expressions.
To be continued...