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Sean is in a bad mood right now!

The good mood I originally felt because of eating Chinese food was gone!

The thing that Sean hates the most in his life is someone making fake wine!

She even tricked him with fake wine!

What a fool!

"How could it be fake wine? This is of course the real Feitian Moutai." The waiter quickly defended loudly.

"What the hell are you doing? I can drink fake wine in one sip." Sean's face was full of displeasure. "You don't know what's normal. Let your boss come out. He knows it all!"

When Bill and the others saw Sean confronting the waiter aggressively, they all stood up and looked at him fiercely. With such murderous look on their faces, the waiter's face turned pale on the spot. He immediately understood that they were in trouble, and quickly turned around and went to find the boss.

After seeing the person leaving, Yuri came over and asked, "What's wrong? I see you were very happy with what you just ate. The food he cooked here is very beautiful."

"Damn it." Sean cursed, pointed at the white porcelain wine bottle and said, "The best liquor in China, but this damn wine is fake!"

When they heard that it was fake wine, Uribil and the others all had strange expressions. After a while, I don't know who was the first to hold it in and burst out laughing.

This moment seemed to turn on a strange switch, and a group of people burst into laughter. Bill was the most exaggerated, laughing so hard that he fell to the ground, covering his stomach with one hand and slapping the ground with the other.

At this time, Sean couldn't hold it in any longer, and he even laughed in anger as he cursed.

For a moment, the diners upstairs were dumbfounded. What the hell is going on with these ghost guys?

Crazy!

Why did everyone laugh when they heard it was fake wine, and they still laughed like this?!

Is the point of laughter so low?

No, what’s so funny about this fake wine?!

On the other side, the boss heard that someone was causing trouble, and hurried up to the second floor with a group of people. When he came up, he saw this scene, and he was stunned...

He turned to look at the waiter who reported the message, "Is this what you call making trouble!?"

Stop laughing to death here!

Seeing the boss here bringing people up, Sean gave Bill a kick with a dark face, "Stop fucking laughing!"

Seeing someone approaching from the other side, a group of people took a deep breath to calm themselves down a little, but they couldn't show off their aggressive look.

"Come here, come here!" Sean turned his chair and sat down, waving to the boss and his group at the stairs.

"What's the matter, sir?" The boss is a middle-aged man, wearing a navy blue woolen coat, with his hair slicked back, followed by several men who are neither tall nor fat and wearing leather jackets.

"I'm asking you, think about your answer." Sean pointed at the boss with a blank expression, then pointed back at the open bottle of Maotai, "This wine is really fake!"

The boss was also surprised by Sean Chinese. He glanced at the bottle of Moutai, frowned slightly, and then said firmly: "Of course it's true!"

"Fuck you." Sean slammed the table and stood up, "Go to the grave and burn newspapers - you are such a fool!"

The boss was scolded. Why is this foreigner doing the same thing?

It took him a while to react before he said with an ugly face: "Sir, watch your words!"

"I'll ask you again, is it true or false?"

"real!"

"Are you trying to be a rogue with me?" Sean glared sharply, pointed at the other person's nose and said, "Is this fake wine? I can drink it in one sip, and I dare to blend it with whatever wine I want to make it fly. You're so special

How can I be deceived? No one else can deceive me!"

The boss frowned and licked the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Even if he was a Chinese, no one would drink it. He didn't expect that a foreigner would discover him today.

"If you don't give me an explanation today, you won't be able to pass this test!" Sean sat back, turned around in his chair, stopped talking to the boss, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating on his own.

"Sir, I advise you not to cause trouble here, otherwise you will be unable to eat and walk around in circles!" In front of a large audience, with so many people watching, the boss's expression also dropped.

Sean didn't even raise his head, he just made a gesture to Bill and the others. Without saying a word, Bill and the others took out their guns and pointed the guns firmly at the boss and his party.

As soon as the gun was pulled out, the scene immediately became chaotic. The diners nearby stopped watching the excitement, stood up and ran out with a splash. The boss and several people behind him were also dumbfounded. They were on their own territory in Chinatown and did not have guns with them at all.

Just a moment ago, they were a group of people who were laughing like idiots, but in the next moment they pulled out their guns and were filled with murderous intent. It looked like there was a lot of blood. The boss swallowed his saliva, turned around and gave the people behind him a wink.

The person behind him turned to leave, but heard Yuri yelling: "Stop!"

"Let him shake people." Sean said while eating without raising his head.

The person behind him ran down, and the boss raised his hand to wipe his nose. It was really difficult to figure out Sean's path.

"Go and get me another bottle of wine, either rice wine or Fenjiu. Don't give me a fake one." Sean ate without forgetting to give the order.

The boss rubbed his teeth and signaled to his subordinates that he had met an uncle!

After half an hour, a group of men wearing cotton mandarins came downstairs. The leader was a bald old man wearing a round hat and holding a pearwood crutch in his hand. He walked up to the second floor step by step.

When I went up to the second floor, I saw Sean sitting there eating and drinking.

When the old man walked to the table, the restaurant owner bowed and called "Master Huang", respectfully pulled out a stool and asked the old man to sit down.

"Master Huang, come on, let's eat first and talk while eating." Sean stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said to the old man with a smile: "Should I say it or not, the food here is quite authentic."

"Before I came here, I heard that your husband speaks Chinese well, but I never expected him to be so good." Mr. Huang said with some surprise: "I haven't asked you your last name yet."

"My surname is Wang, Wang Zhen." Sean put down his chopsticks and said seriously.

The people around were stunned, this... calling him Wang Zhen is too much!

Sean laughed when he saw this and said: "Wang Zhen is my Chinese name, and my English name is Sean."

"Mr. Huang, right? Let's put it this way, I, Mr. Wang, not only speak Chinese well, but also know a lot about China." Sean looked back and forth in the room before continuing: "I dare say that I am better than

Everyone here needs to understand.”

Looking at the obviously disbelieving looks of a group of people, Sean sneered, "Is that so, you don't believe it?"

"Then let's start with the Shang and Zhou dynasties, or directly talk about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, or the pre-Qin scholars, let's talk about whether Laozi and Confucius have a master-disciple relationship, or whether it is right to kill Shaozhengmao, it really can't be discussed

Myths, let’s talk about Fengshen Yanyi. This era is a bit more recent, I guess many of you have read it, or at least heard of storytelling!”

"Yuan Kuocheng's, Shan Tianfang's, or let's talk about White Eyebrow Hero?"

"The Biography of Tong Lin, Three Heroes and Five Righteousnesses, about the Tang Dynasty, by Xue Rengui and Xue Dingshan."

"Let's talk about Jin Yong's "Flying Snow Shooting White Deer from the Sky", or "The Laughing Book of Legends" can also rely on the Biyuan."

"I still have a lot of resentment towards Dragon Knight!" Xu Shi hadn't seen a Chinese person in a long time and hadn't spoken Chinese in a long time. Sean's conversation was very heartfelt for a while.

This chatter went on and on, and the group of Chinese people in the room were stunned for a moment.

All of them stared blankly at Sean with their mouths open, completely dumbfounded.

Are you calling me a foreigner?

I’m confused, I’m a foreigner!

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