Chapter 30 Wow, Lucy has mastered the magic? Tanking is a skill, learn it, young man!

Lu Ze glanced at Lucy and said, "Why are you asking this? Are you going to Daxia?"

He put down the coffee in his hand helplessly. He really couldn't stand the bitter taste. He felt as if the top of his head was filled with bitterness.

"Yes, I plan to go to Daxia during the summer vacation." Lucy's pretty face raised slightly, with anticipation in her eyes.

She has been filled with strong curiosity about the place of Daxia since she was a child.

After all, people have always said that I look like a Daxia person, but I have never been to Daxia in my life. How can this be justified?

"There are so many attractions in Daxia, and we only have two or three weeks of vacation during the summer vacation."

Lu Ze continued to advise: "When the time comes, you must make a plan in advance and choose important targets, otherwise you may not be able to visit the entire province..."

"I will."

"By the way." Lucy put on a faint smile: "I also learned a little Chinese before, see if my Chinese is standard."

"You can actually speak Chinese?" Her words surprised Lu Ze.

Why had I never heard her speak a word of Chinese before? I couldn't help but feel very interested.

"Tell me, I want to hear how you pronounce it."

Just when Lu Ze thought that Lucy would be like most foreigners, speaking in a difficult and awkward Chinese accent with only the fourth tone.

however.

"I belong to the Shudao Mountain, I belong to the Shanli Yier Temple, and I belong to the Guidao Island!"

Lucy immediately uttered a sentence in Chinese with a strong accent. Not only was it standard, but there was even a hint of majesty in her tone.

After saying that, she looked up at him and said, "Lu Ze, is my Chinese pronunciation standard?"

Standard? How do you have the courage to ask this question? This has nothing to do with standards.

"Who taught you this? This is the Chinese accent from our Sichuan region. How did you learn it?" Lu Ze frowned.

How did Lucy learn this?
This is clearly the nightmare of every Sichuan man. Even Lu Ze felt a chill when he heard these words.

"This is what a female tourist from Daxia I met before said. Every time the wife said 'Laozi Shudaoshan', the husband would stand still as if under a spell!" Lucy muttered a few words:

"I think this must be some kind of magic. Does Lu Ze have any magic spell that can summon a panda? I want to learn it!"

It is said that the couple are from Sichuan, the hometown of pandas, so Lucy learned these words so carefully.

For example, if Panda goes to Shudao Mountain, he can immediately make the panda stay still.

"My goodness, the reputation of Sichuan men has spread far and wide overseas at this time?" Lu Ze complained in his heart.

"I'm not from Sichuan." Lu Ze shook his head: "Next time I'll ask for you if there are any more magical spells."

"it is good!"

Lucy's eyes lit up.

Who wouldn’t want to learn the magic spell that can summon a panda?
Who can resist a panda? It is white, black, Asian, an animal, and a vegetarian, yet it possesses great strength. As a national treasure, it perfectly fits the characteristics of a "minority".

With this combination of punches, who in foreign countries dares to say that they don't like it? Be careful or you will be expelled from the country!
We chatted for a while and had some snacks.

Lucy looked at her watch and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock in the afternoon. "Let's go, Lu Ze, let's go eat."

"Isn't this a bit bad?"

Lu Ze seemed to be hesitant to speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he really can't afford Lucy's appetite. By then, all the money for the plane ticket to return home during the summer vacation will be swallowed up by her.

"Don't worry, it's my turn to treat you this time." Lucy chuckled.

After a while, they were still at the Italian restaurant where they had dinner last night. Of course, this was mainly because there were only a few restaurants in this small town.

"Two pastas, two wet-aged beefs, and a Margherita pizza, that's all for now."

Lucy ordered some dishes skillfully: "Lu Ze, I've ordered, what do you want to eat?"

The things she just ordered were only enough for her to eat.

"One portion of aged beef is enough, and a glass of ice water." Lu Ze was already used to it. This amount was only enough to fill Lucy half full.

Suddenly.

He saw a big, bright bald head in the store, illuminating the surroundings like a light bulb.

"Professor Hasen, are you eating here too?" Lu Ze walked forward and asked.

This person was none other than their instructor, Michael Hasson, who clocked out on time at nine every morning.

He actually had a favorable impression of Professor Hassan.

Although he was mediocre in ability and had no status in the laboratory, he was quite nice to his two students.

"Lucy, Lu, it's you two?" Professor Hassan pointed to the chairs next to him and said, "Then sit down and eat together."

He was not too surprised. There were only a few dozen restaurants in the entire town with a small population. It was normal for him to happen to come across one.

This Italian restaurant is not a high-end one, and they ate together without any etiquette.

After all, it’s just a normal place to eat, why do so many rules come from?

The food was served quickly.

The three of them started eating at the same time, but the food on Lucy's plate disappeared several times faster than that on Lu Ze's and the others'.

At this time.

Michael Hassen took a sip of ice water and looked up at Lu Ze: "Lu, I heard that you seem to have been messing around in the LLNL laboratory recently?"

"Professor Hassan, I..." Lu Ze was about to defend himself.

"I don't think it's a bad thing for you to be bad, but your approach is wrong."

Hassan chewed the pasta in his mouth and continued vaguely: "Do you know why Indians are more popular in Eagle Sauce?"

"Because I'm from Daxia?"

"This is just one of the reasons. The more fundamental reason is that you are all too pragmatic and capable!" Hassan swallowed his words and smiled helplessly, "But the people of India would never do that."

Rather than being afraid of pragmatism, it is more accurate to say that they are afraid of Da Xia's unwillingness to fall behind.

Always believing that they will eventually rise one day is something that the Eagle Sauce and others are unwilling to accept.

On the contrary, people like Ah San, who can only brag and do half of the work, can easily get important tasks, because everyone knows that this is impossible.

"In this place, your identity is far more important than your ability." Professor Hassan didn't care whether he understood or not.

"If you want to be lazy, clocking in and slacking off is nothing."

Michael Hasson stood up, turned around and left, saying faintly: "You have to make it clear to them that your ability level is not enough, so that you can truly win their trust."

"Then you can play badly and no one will think there is anything wrong with it."

In his opinion, Lu Ze was using the wrong approach.

This is the art of giving up, learn it, young people.

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