What can this anchor do: Shenhao’s identity has been exposed

Chapter 50 I'm sorry, start spraying! (1 more)

Chapter 50 I'm sorry, start spraying! (one more)
It is very common for foreigners not to use chopsticks.

But using chopsticks to get weird is a bit much.

"David, you look so funny." The fellow foreigner smiled and teased, "Go and change the knife and fork, I think there are quite a few lists over there."

The man called David smiled.

Not only did he deny the other party's suggestion, but he even fiddled with the pasta with chopsticks more and more novelly, "Don't you think this thing is very interesting? Why don't you try this native way of eating and see who can challenge successfully."

"Forget it, I can't enjoy it. Haven't you seen a group of Xia people poking this thing on the plate on TV, how dirty it is."

"Oh~my god."

David grinned for a moment, and threw the chopsticks directly on the table.

Then he picked up his pasta and dumped it into the trash can under the table, "It's too disgusting, you should have reminded me earlier, goosebumps have risen."

"You said how the Xia people's low eating style has remained unchanged for thousands of years."

"It's not like we have many kinds of knives and forks."

"And there are many traditional dishes that have been eaten for hundreds of years without getting tired."

"Now we even share the drinks before the meal and the appetizers during the meal. Look at the food culture here. Fortunately, this hotel has a meal sharing system, otherwise I can't eat it."

"..."

After David finished his words, he immediately ushered in the redoubled joy of his colleagues.

There are not only a few foreigners in the restaurant.

But there are still many domestic media friends.

The stand-up antics of several people caused a burst of displeasure.

Especially when it comes to ridiculing Xia people for falling behind in eating.

It's just outrageous.

But no one came forward to say a few words, even the staff just turned a blind eye and muddled through.

There are not a few foreigners like this, and they are unreasonable.

More importantly, they are journalists.

If I argue with others because of such a trivial matter, it will damage my great country demeanor.

It's okay to say something nice.

To put it bluntly, this group of reporters can kill you.

The mouth grows on them, and when they return home, they will explode the barbaric thunder of the Xia people for you.

This kind of thing is not unheard of.

So much so that reporters from major media outlets don’t want to wade into this muddy water.

I just chose to ignore it.

Only one waiter in the hotel couldn't stand it anymore.

She came over and bowed to David with a smile on her face to apologize, "Excuse me, sir, is the hotel's food not to your liking?"

As she spoke, she took the chopsticks that were thrown on the table.

Then wipe clean with a doily and hold your hands in your hands.

This action directly touched many people.

"Sir, do you need me to help you with another plate? I'll bring you a pair of knives and forks by the way."

"Forget it, I have no appetite."

David pouted, "Bring me a fruit salad."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The waiter turned and left.

So far, the entire cafeteria is still silent.

But it was this kind of silence that caused scolding in the live broadcast room.

"Cao! Does this foreigner want to be so pissed?"

"How come no one comes out to take care of it, you can get out if you are not used to it!"

"It's still the waitress who understands etiquette, but it's hard to relieve my anger."

"That's right, it's not good to eat with chopsticks? That's the tradition left by the ancestors."

"This yellow-haired birdman knows how to knit. You are still LOW. You are LOW. Your whole family is very LOW."

"Can't these reporters see it? No one dares to speak up?"

"The calmness upstairs is not because you don't want to speak up, but because you have taken into account the overall image of our Xia Kingdom. You can't just go up and start a fight, right?"

"Cao! I can't stand this!"

"Huh? What is the anchor doing? Why are you up?"

"What is this for?"

"No way, the anchor is coming?"

"Oh my god, it's so exciting, Brother Chen finally can't sit still."

"..."

There was a burst of boiling in the live broadcast room.

Chen Changfeng went straight to the western food area and picked up a 9 medium rare steak on a plate.

Then he walked to David and the other foreigners and sat down.

It just so happened that the waitress, who had just left the test, turned back with a salad.

"Hey, waiter, please help me get a pair of chopsticks! Thank you!" Chen Changfeng greeted.

"what?"

The little sister didn't react for a while, and just froze in place.

This action immediately attracted the attention of many people around.

Of course also including the recent David et al.

They couldn't help laughing when they saw a piece of steak on Chen Changfeng's plate.

Western food?

Can you eat with chopsticks?
And several people also looked at each other.

They all saw the funny element in each other's eyes.

Let's talk about the waitress.

This will have already reacted, "Okay sir, wait a moment."

"and many more."

Chen Changfeng stopped the other party again, "Could you please add some coriander to me?"

The words fell.

David couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Everyone who was traveling with him also looked at Chen Changfeng.

My heart said where did this old hat come from.

Have you ever eaten Western food?

I haven't eaten what kind of steak you got.

Isn't this funny?

Not only did they laugh, even Xia Guofang's reporters frowned.

What is he doing?

Isn't that embarrassing enough?
It was obvious that the other party was enjoying it, so he deliberately went there to act.

This is why the reporter of that newspaper is so underwhelmed.

Sticking to the face to embarrass people.

How could such a person be invited.

Xia Guoren's face was completely humiliated by him.

soon.

Chen Changfeng instantly became the target of public criticism, the person accused by thousands of people.

Even the fans in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing here?"

"This is not the elegant boy I know, it's so disappointing."

"Don't do this, I can't bear you like this."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, the host has changed my gender, and I'm full of expectations."

"People make jokes, so let's not move forward."

"..."

No matter how disappointed in the live broadcast room.

No matter what the people around you think of yourself.

Chen Changfeng smiled unexpectedly, looked up at David and others, and said, "Friends, why can I make you so happy just by eating? Do you have some kind of illness?"

This time I didn't wait for David to speak.

The staff with him laughed first, "Sorry, sir."

"You haven't eaten steak (steak)."

"Eat steak (steak) with a knife and fork!"

As he spoke, he shook the knife and fork in his hand, and then couldn't help laughing, and you just said that it's not called coriander, but rosemary. "

Facing the ridicule, Chen Changfeng also laughed, "Do you think this has something to do with my inability to use knives and forks?"

"Have you ever been abroad?"

The other party smiled and said, "You are not afraid of being laughed at, but I am afraid of being laughed at. By the way, are you here specifically to make us laugh?"

"Ha ha."

Chen Changfeng laughed and said, "Who made the rule that you must use a knife and fork when eating Western food."

"Chinese restaurants abroad can use knives and forks."

"Why can't we use chopsticks for Western food in Xiaguo?"

"Using chopsticks is dirt?"

"It's okay for you to eat Chinese food with a knife and fork."

"Is eating Western food with chopsticks hurting your perception?"

(End of this chapter)

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