As she spoke, she glared at Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng looked very innocent. He had bullied her a little before, but not recently.
How could Zhang Feng bully a woman? That is a sign of a man's incompetence. If the enemy is a woman, Zhang Feng will not bully her and kill her directly.
Everyone put down their chopsticks and looked at Sharapova and then at Zhang Feng.
"You brat, are you bullying her?" The old beggar was unwilling and glared at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng's innocent expression said: "How could I? How could I bully her!"
"No, no, it's not that Feng bullied me, but I'm so touched. Everyone is so kind to me. It's very warm here. I like it here very much!"
This doesn't look like Sharapova. Why are you crying
"Haha, Sharapova, this will be your home from now on!" Zhang Dashan said: "If Zhang Feng bullies you, I will never let him go!"
"Thank you uncle, Feng didn't bully me!" Sharapova said.
Then we continued eating.
…
Sharapova stayed here. Since the rooms here were limited, Sharapova went to share a room with Zhuo Chaoyun. Chen Wanru could not live here.
Moreover, Zhuo Chaoyun often travels for several months, and this time she made a special trip to meet Sharapova. Her time is precious, and every minute and second is worth a lot of money and business.
So Zhuo Chaoyun went to Italy the next day. She is now taking over the business there, and Zhai Qiang is in charge of Mexico City.
In the past few days, Zhang Feng took Sharapova on the streets and alleys of Kyoto, telling her about the culture of this centuries-old imperial capital.
If Zhang Feng were a tour guide, other tour guides would starve to death because they thought they could explain things in a simple and profound way.
Sharapova was fascinated by what she heard. She just said: "It's amazing. Your past is amazing. You have been a world power for thousands of years. It's not like other countries that gain strength by embezzling others!"
"Sharapova, do you know? Our nation will rise up every few hundred years, stand at the top of the world's nations, and lead the trend. This will last for three hundred years, and then there will be more than a hundred years of turmoil. But more than a hundred years later, we will rise again and will not be divided. Every turmoil is a great national integration. Since the 70s, we have risen again..."
When Zhang Feng said this, his arrogance was soaring, as if a generation of holy kings were reigning over the world. Sharapova was stunned.
"Feng, you are so handsome!" Sharapova said.
"Yeah?"
"Are you doubting my eyes? You are the most handsome man I have ever seen, the most handsome man in the world!" Sharapova became obsessed.
Zhang Feng finished his pretense, stopped Sharapova's thin waist and said: "Let's go, I will take you to see the Eighth Alley!"
"What are the eight alleys?"
"During the previous dynasty, this was the place that all men from the lower classes aspired to, and even some from the upper classes also went there!"
"what is it?"
"Kilns, brothels, Xiaofang, etc..."
"Humph, do you want to go too? Aren't we enough?"
"How can it be enough? It's never enough. There are too many women in the emperor's palace, right? He still wants to come out! It's different, a place of fireworks! A place of sadness!" Zhang Feng said: "Since ancient times, women have come out of brothels! "
This is a very profound and ancient question, and Zhang Feng can't finish it.
"snort… "
Sharapova understands this, but she won't allow her man to go to that place.
So she said: "Feng, am I not good enough? Do you still want to find that kind of woman? I'll go talk to Yun Qian and let's learn the secrets of the academy together, so you won't go!"
"Uh-huh, Sharapova, that's not what I meant. Do I need to go? You are enough. Besides, there are Yun Qian and the others. I'm just taking you to have a look!" Zhang Feng said quickly.
"Then you said that all the emperors in the palace want to go out to find him, not to mention you only have a few women!"
Sharapova seems to be condoning Zhang Feng to find other women. There are not enough women.
"This is what those literati said nonsense. I just picked up what they said and said, let's go!"
"I'm not going to that place. They're not clean. Feng, we're not going. If you still want to find another woman, I'll call Dai'er. She's a princess!"
Sharapova has had this idea for a long time. Although Yunqian and the others have accepted Sharapova and are very welcoming, Dai'er is Sharapova's best friend. This is different. She can't say anything casually. , you can talk to her.
"Sharapova, you can't say this nonsense, Del is a member of the royal family!"
"so what?"
"Okay, if you don't say this, you won't say it again!"
"Don't you think Del is beautiful?"
"I'll take you there to find something to eat, and I'll make sure you haven't eaten it!"
"Really? Let's go, let's go!"
With that said, Sharapova took Zhang Feng's hand and walked forward, as if Dai'er's life events were not as important as what she wanted to eat.
Is this a bestie
Over the past few days, Zhang Feng has turned Sharapova into a foodie. Kyoto combines northern and southern delicacies, and many of them are literate, which is fatal for Sharapova who has been eating a single diet since she was a child.
This is also Zhang Feng's best trick to deal with Sharapova.
He also threatened to take her to eat delicious food all over the country.
…
Zhang Feng and Sharapova have the most free time at home, playing around all day, Yun Qian takes care of the children at home, and Chen Wanru has a lot to do at the Red Star Club.
In fact, Zhang Feng was waiting for the task from above these days, but it never came, so Zhang Feng simply stopped thinking about it and didn't ask.
On this day, Zhang Feng took Yun Qianhaohao and Sharapova to a suburb more than 100 kilometers away from Kyoto.
At the foot of a mountain, there are several farmhouses and a pond.
Zhang Dashan and General Wan live here.
Although this place is ordinary, no one else lives within ten kilometers around, and there are also hidden sentries in the dark.
The two of them are heroes of the motherland and must be protected.
Driving an old white van, Zhang Feng parked it by the pond.
General Wan was fishing there. When he saw them coming, he put down his fishing rod and walked over.
"Old man!" Zhang Feng shouted happily.
You can no longer call him General Wan outside, you can only call him anything else.
"You are here!" General Wan said with a smile: "Big mountains, big mountains!"
Zhang Feng looked and saw that Zhang Dashan was planting something not far away and came over with a hoe.
Their life is very leisurely, and I hope no one will disturb them, Zhang Feng thought.
There is a small pavilion there with tea and the weather is not very hot.
A few people sat down to drink tea, but Hao Hao had already disappeared. It was very empty here, so there was no need to worry about him.