Cultivation in the Republic of China
9 A coffin with a collapsed bottom

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After arguing with the System Lady, Lin Muchen spoke with a pure French accent, which made the greeter quiver and bow. He threw out a dollar tip and asked for the best spot on the street.

Lin Muchen didn't mind. He had never eaten authentic Western food in his previous life anyway, so it was a good time to start eating.

Ruan Ling 'er's heart skipped a beat. This meal was probably worth half a year of her mother's income as a maid. She tugged at Zhang Baoyi's sleeve.

"Sister Bao 'er, don't order anymore. We can't finish it already.”

"It doesn't matter. There's a sucker paying the bill anyway.”

"You don't have to worry about Ling 'er. If the money was not enough, he would keep this girl as collateral to wash the dishes and pay off the debt.”

The dishes were served one by one, and Zhang Baoyi taught Ruan Ling 'er which dishes to eat and which condiments to dip in.

"Borscht should be drunk when it's hot. It tastes better with some bread crumbs.”

"The fried pork chop needs to be dipped in chili sauce. Yes, the one in the red bottle.”

"Put down the knife and ignore the stupid rules taught in school. The steak is only good if you eat it whole.”

Zhang Baoyi did not have the image of a lady at all. She swept through all kinds of dishes like a whirlwind, like a little human glutton.

At least half of the dishes on the table had gone into Zhang Baoyi's stomach. After she finished eating, she wiped her hands with a napkin and pushed the plate in front of her to the side. She took out her homework and pen from Ruan Ling 'er's bag and began to copy.

Ruan Ling 'er was still a little timid. She didn't dare to let go of her hands and feet, so she tasted it in small bites.

Every time he took a bite, his eyes would light up, and his expression would be extremely rich, just like in the cartoons " China's Little Master " and " The Spirit of the Food Halberd."

"So delicious!"

"It's simply too delicious!"

Lin Muchen was also tasting the dishes of the Shanghai-style Western cuisine, which was similar to the Chinese restaurants in foreign Chinatowns. It was a combination of Chinese and Western, and had a unique flavor.

At this moment, a man and a woman walked over from the road outside the display window. The young man was wearing a suit and leather shoes. His hair was parted in the middle. When he saw the scene in the restaurant, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Hey, who is this guy with half a catty of hair oil on his head that can be used as a mirror? He's greeting you.”

Zhang Baoyi glanced up and ignored the person. She continued copying her homework and answered casually.

"His name is Chen He. He's a small businessman in school. Other than having a few stinky money, he's useless and often bullies his classmates. Every time he came in last in his exams, he would copy his homework. Wanting to woo my Ruan Ruan, you're really a toad lusting after swan meat.”

"Eh, rich and powerful, bullying men and women, and even likes to copy homework. Why does it sound more and more like you introducing yourself?”

The two of them were playing around when Chen He had already entered. When he was outside, his claws landed on the coquettishly dressed woman next to him. He would even slide up and down from time to time, his actions extremely obscene.

Now, he had dumped that seductive woman on the road as if it had nothing to do with him.

Chen He had red lips and white teeth. He had a handsome face, and his fitting suit accentuated his tall figure. He had a smile on his face, and he looked like a pretty boy.

However, his eyes were lifeless and his face was green. It was obvious that he had been drinking and smoking too much. When he looked at Ruan Ling 'er, he swallowed unconsciously, trying to hide his impatience.

"Hehe, the food in this western restaurant is not bad. I come here often. If I had known, I would have eaten together.”

"Who's going to eat with you? The smell on your body makes me want to vomit.”

However, Zhang Baoyi was not simple either. Her family was rich and powerful, and she was a popular figure in school.

Chen He had brought the new dancers out for a stroll today. He wanted to try out some work. He did not have any underlings with him, so he did not dare to provoke her. He could only suppress his anger and turn to Ruan Ling 'er.

"Come on, Ruan Ruan is already taken. You have no chance.”

"There, it's him."

Zhang Baoyi pointed at Lin Muchen." My cousin is an overseas Chinese in the United States. He's a ranch tycoon. Half of Texas belongs to his family.”

"He just came back from studying in Europe. He's good-looking and knows eight foreign languages. He's much better than you. It was love at first sight with Ruan Ruan. We were just discussing the betrothal gifts.”

There was no truth in the whole sentence, but it was said so smoothly that there was no stammer at all. Moreover, all his background was overseas, so there was no way to verify it.

Zhang Baoyi had a knack for lying.

P.S. Small fortune, similar to a rich second generation. It also meant that they were able to eat and live well.

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