"Yes, this is a submarine, and it is much faster than ordinary ships." Mr. Fu gloated and happily went to experience the submarine.
"Xiao Yu, come with us!" Mr. Fu called to Little Baozi, "Your Uncle Liang is fine. How has he ever been on a boat without vomiting? We are not used to it and he is used to it!"
Young Master Liang also waved his hand: "Xiao Yu, go play! I'll just sit here for a while."
Youyou handed him the kettle and asked worriedly: "Dad, are you really okay? Don't you need to see Dr. Liu?"
"Okay! It's not the first time. I'm used to it."
Young Master Liang rinsed his mouth and patted Shi Dun beside him, "Come on, son, sit with me for a while. We haven't talked for a long time."
When Xu Suizhu and Baozi Daddy arrived at the pier carrying a pot of mint fruit tea to relieve the heat and a can of freshly baked vegetable pancakes, they saw the identical backs of father and son.
I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry when I learned that the intimidated Young Master Liang could vomit even in a submarine. I didn't know what to say.
"Let's have a cup of mint tea. If your stomach is empty, eat a biscuit to cushion your stomach." Xu Suizhu poured him a cup.
"Sister-in-law, have you ever been on that submarine?" Young Master Liang asked.
Xu Suizhu smiled and shook his head: "Not yet, I will try it when the sky clears."
"Aren't you free now? You and Brother Xiao can go together! In the evening, my old man is treating me to a treat, saying he is going to the county town to eat fried chicken. After that, he will go to his company to stay upstairs for the night."
The top floor of Fu's building has been renovated by Mr. Fu into a residence. Sometimes he takes his wife and children to play in the county town, or has dinner with friends, etc., but is too lazy to come back when it is late; occasionally he will stay there after working overtime.
Xu Suizhu raised his forehead and said, "Eating fried chicken? Xiaoyu came up with it, right?"
That kid called Mr. Fu over, wasn't it just for the fried chicken that he had been longing for for a long time?
Young Master Liang said jokingly: "Xiao Yu likes to eat so much, sister-in-law, don't you and Brother Xiao consider opening a restaurant or hotel?"
Xu Suizhu was speechless: "If you like it, just do it."
Lu Chixiao said thoughtfully: "You can consider it."
Xu Suizhu punched him and laughed and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? If your son hears it, he will take it seriously. Then he will pester you all day long and ask when our hotel and restaurant will open. How do you answer him?"
"
Lu Chixiao chuckled: "How about driving as soon as possible so that he doesn't have a chance to ask?"
With a hook of his long arm, he took the child's mother into his arms and asked in her ear: "Tell me, for a foodie alien, what does it mean to have a sense of belonging?"
"Huh?" Xu Suizhu didn't take it for a moment.
"Let him own a food city." Lu Chixiao analyzed in detail, "Everyone has their own weakness. For example, my weakness is you..."
The boss is the boss, and when he talks about business in a serious manner, he doesn't forget to flirt with his teacher Xu.
"I don't know what his weakness is, but as a foodie, he can't resist delicious food. If he were allowed to own a food city that brought together delicious snacks from all over the world, when he leaves one day, I believe this place will become a weakness that he can't bear to hurt.
"
These days, even though Qi Hui is living a fulfilling life every day and getting along well with the people on Earth, the old man is still worried and often consults with him to discuss countermeasures.
It's not that we should take the initiative to do something. The technological strength of alien planets is so powerful that dealing with the earth is as easy as crushing an ant. Therefore, it is too late to develop new weapons on the fly. "Learning from the foreigners to learn skills to defeat the foreigners" is purely
It's just a way of comforting myself.
Qi Hui doesn't seem to have an aggressive personality. If he treats the earth as his second home, can a confrontation between the two planets be avoided?
Grandparents and grandson met from time to time to discuss, but they could never come up with a suitable solution.
At this moment, hearing Mr. Liang jokingly talking about "gourmet restaurants", Mr. Lu suddenly felt something in his heart:
That's right! That guy likes Earth's food so much, it means that the diet of alien planets is not as good as that of Earth, or as the child's mother said - aliens generally replace three meals a day with nutrient solutions, nutritional supplements and the like. Food culture
It might have degenerated in their place.
In this case, why not develop Qi Hui into an alien gourmet who lives on the earth? Through him, pass the earth's food culture to alien planets?
One day in the future, if the two planets can communicate face-to-face, aliens may become regular customers of Earth's delicacies. And Qi Hui is the middleman who bridges the cultural differences between the two planets and promotes interstellar trade...
Xu Suizhu felt it made sense and echoed a few words from time to time.
In Young Master Liang's opinion, it was just the two of them meeting verbally and exchanging love words. He couldn't help but roll his eyes. Just as he was about to make a few jokes, the small submarine emerged from the sea.
"Yo! Back!"
Xu Suizhu and his wife also raised their heads and looked towards the sea.
After the small submarine shaped like a chubby penguin emerged from the sea, it slowly drove towards the dock. The upper hatch was opened. Mr. Fu stuck his head out and waved vigorously to the people on the shore: "Brother Xiao! Sister-in-law! Dasha Liang, I'm back."
It’s so exciting! It tests your little heart!”
Young Master Liang dug his ears: "What did you call me?"
Mr. Fu looked around and said to him: "Let's go! Go to the county town tonight and go to a restaurant to have a good meal. I'll treat you!"
"Uncle Fu, fried chicken!"
Little Baozi stuck his head out as a reminder.
"Oh, by the way, you want to eat fried chicken! It's okay, let's pack the fried chicken!"
Little Baozi was relieved when he heard that the fried chicken dinner was not lost.
Lu Chixiao looked angry and funny: "Lu Jiayu, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
Just a meal of fried chicken, staring at people and chasing after them non-stop. Make a difference!
"No, no, isn't this what Uncle Fu promised us a long time ago." Little Baozi answered obediently, his bright eyes flickered, and he changed the topic, "Dad, do you want to ride on a submarine? Mom hasn't been on one either.
!How about you sit with her for a while?"
"Brother Xiao, you haven't ridden it yet? Then take your sister-in-law and try it!" Mr. Fu jumped onto the shore and walked over and said, "To be honest, I was a little scared at first. The speed was so damn fast! My heart was lifted.
When it reached my throat, I was always worried about whether I would bump into the fish, corals, etc. when I came back, I slowed down a bit and found that the scenery under the sea was really good. No wonder a few boys ran to the bottom of the sea every day, even me.
I want to go there every day and never get tired of it. It would be great if there could be a glass cover under the sea like an ocean park, with people walking on the sea floor and fish swimming outside the glass cover! It's a pity that we don't have this technology...
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"It's not easy!" Qi Hui took the mint tea and vegetable cakes from Xiaobaozi, raised his head and threw two pieces of vegetable cakes into his mouth. He was about to continue talking when he suddenly felt a chill on his back and turned around to look.
, Mr. Lu was looking at him meaningfully, and suddenly realized: This is the moon star, not the federal galaxy, you can't speak so carelessly!