Chapter 505 The taste of foreigners is really heavy
Father Wu felt the strong smell of battle smoke, and looked into Uncle Jiu's eyes, staring at the way Uncle Jiu was chewing his food carefully, as if it was delicious.
But, why are you so particular about it? Why do you have to look so particular about it? Is it necessary?
Eating is just to satisfy your hunger.
Father Wu said calmly:
"The benefit of Chinese religion is to persuade people to be kind.
The disadvantage is that it causes people to be superstitious.
In fact, this belief is just like roast duck..."
As he spoke, Father Wu used chopsticks in one hand to pick up a piece of bet cake, put it on a plate, poked another piece of duck meat, dipped it in some sauce, and continued to say calmly:
“The process is not important, the important thing is to be able to eat this roast duck in your stomach.
As for how to eat, that doesn’t matter.”
Father Wu couldn't use a chopstick to fold the cakes, so he simply put the chopsticks aside and used his hands directly.
A series of ingredients such as roast duck and bet cakes were kneaded directly into a ball, and then put into the mouth, imitating the way the wine uncle chewed slowly, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
When David saw this, he quickly flattered him and said:
"I didn't expect Father Wu to know how to eat roast duck."
When everyone heard this, they all cheered and clapped their hands to express their agreement. They were in the same group. Even if they agreed with Uncle Jiu's words in their hearts, they couldn't be embarrassed by Qian. They had to support him when it was time to support him.
"Ahem..."
Father Wu ate too quickly and accidentally choked himself, causing him to cough on the spot.
One bite of roast duck almost spread all over the table.
Uncle Jiu sneered disdainfully:
"Facts have proven that if you offend the Patriarch, you will be punished. Be careful to swallow yourself to death!"
Father Wu took a few breaths to recover, and he began to wonder again. What was the Patriarch? He asked David next to him,
"David, what is the Patriarch?"
David started his blind translation again, and said seriously:
"That's grand.father. Grandmaster."
Father Wu suddenly realized that this was the case. He was not angry, but had a good attitude. He looked at Uncle Jiu and said:
"Oh, it turns out your ancestor is still alive. Please send my regards to him."
Uncle Jiu has a dark face, this guy must be mentally retarded!
He said coldly:
"Okay, I also greet your mother!"
"Thank you, thank you, I respect you."
Father Wu didn't realize at all that "greeting" in China was a curse word. He still had a feeling that the wine uncle also greeted his mother. It seemed that the relationship was showing signs of easing. He would try harder to resolve the conflict.
Resolved.
Immediately he picked up the wine glass and toasted to the wine uncle.
The wine uncle picked up the wine glass. Although Father Wu was really mentally retarded, he had a pretty good attitude. It was okay to accept his toast and take a sip. After taking a shallow sip, the wine uncle almost didn't spit it out.
What's that weird taste? Bitter?
I lowered my head and looked at it. It was the same color as Chinese medicine. It was dark. These foreigners must have too strong taste!
Sister Anni had sharp eyes. Seeing Uncle Jiu's appearance of drinking Chinese medicine, she quickly explained:
"This wine is the wine Father Wu brought back from France."
Uncle Jiu frowned, wine? It tastes like Chinese medicine. Is it for human consumption?
A bunch of old haters who don’t know what wine is!
"Axing!"
Uncle Jiu raised his cup, and Ah Xing quickly put down his chopsticks, took the cup, and said very wittily:
"My master doesn't like this kind of wine. Master said that men should drink Erguotou! That's a real man!"
Immediately, he also took out a wine bottle and refilled Uncle Jiu's wine.
The wine uncle was about to say that he also changed the wine for Taoist Master Xu. After all, they are all Taoist priests, so their taste should be the same as his.
However, Uncle Jiu immediately took back the words he had spoken.
Because, in front of him, Xu Ce was not only eating food, but also taking the wine bottle that the foreign monk brought back from France, and drinking it happily.
Isn't that the case?
Daoyou Xu actually likes such a bad-tasting traditional Chinese medicine wine?
No, it must not be like that. Fellow Daoist Xu must be an ascetic monk. There is a type of monk in Taoism. The more difficult it is to eat, drink, and do things, the more difficult they are to face them, in order to temper their Taoist heart.
I admire it!
Presumably, Fellow Daoist Xu is such an ascetic monk. He is young but has extraordinary bearing. This is all made of.
How about you try drinking some Chinese herbal wine?
But I just let Ah Xing say those words, forget it, forget it!
Xu Ce was really happy. The delicacies on the table were just average, but the red wine from France was quite rare. The taste was also very pure. It was from this era. Although it was not as precious as later generations, it was still
A rare product.
The original bottle is imported, haha, not bad, really good.
"Uncle Jiu, let's get back to business. I hope that after this meal, everyone will live in harmony in the future, how about it?"
David spoke.
"Yes, we want to be harmonious and make money."
The restaurant owner, Annie's father, echoed.
Father Wu looked at Uncle Jiu. As long as this fellow Taoist didn't cause trouble, it would be much easier to develop believers. Give him a year, and he is confident that more than 50% of the people in Jiuquan Town will become believers of the church.
.
He is a powerful player in the church, otherwise he would not come here to open up land and preach.
Uncle Jiu nodded and said:
"I don't object to making money from harmony, but don't expect me to collude with them!"
Father Wu was stunned again. Why could he still not understand many words even though he had learned Chinese?
"Um, interrupt me, what does it mean to work together in treason?"
The wine uncle looked at Father Wu like an idiot, pointed at the people at the table with an eyebrow, and said coldly:
"Don't you really know what these people do?"
Father Wu smiled and said to the disciple Jason behind him:
"Of course I know, my child, tell Uncle Jiu about it."
"They are..."
Jason said quickly.
Uncle Jiu waved his hand, stared at everyone, his voice became increasingly cold and disgusted, and said coldly:
"They either open opium dens or brothels. None of them are good at all!"
Father Wu shook his head, with a kind and loving look on his face, and said to Jason:
"It doesn't matter, my child, you'd better tell Uncle Jiu to hear it."
"Because they are..."
Just as Jason said a few words, Uncle Jiu interrupted again and said:
"Needless to say! Is this the way God loves the world again?"
Father Wu nodded repeatedly, looked at Uncle Jiu with admiration, and said:
"Uncle Jiu, it's very good. You learn really fast."
Uncle Jiu sneered with great disdain and said:
"Does your God love the world and also love bad people?"