The Frenchman paused and said, "It's a joke." Just as Chen Zhongwu was about to speak, the Frenchman glanced at the Soviet and said, "Just like those Soviet jokes, you don't take Soviet jokes seriously, right?" ---- let's start. Chapter 284 My name is Gangdan, cross out, Jeanna, from Montagne (Second update) After reopening the store, Masha returned to the kitchen. Only then did he frown. British girls and German girls should be professional spies. Who knows if they will find any clues. Fortunately, the World Government probably has some intelligence about the military horses, so as long as they are not allowed to enter the world in the car and see those magical props - such as the mini sun - there shouldn't be any problem. But we still need to pay attention to other areas, especially Guigui. Who knows if the attack will be breached due to her low intelligence. We have to find a chance to remind Guigui to keep her mouth shut in front of these spies.
The witch girl seems silly, so there is no need to worry too much, but it is possible that she is a good actor... As Masha was thinking, he suddenly found that the little girl Baiquan was standing in front of him, with her hands on the preparation table looking at him. After their eyes met, the kid grinned and spoke a lot in Japanese. Masha: "I don't understand Japanese, I really don't understand it at all." The child shrugged - probably guessing what Masha said. She turned and ran straight to the stove, then scooped a spoonful of the sauce that Masha had cooked in the morning to pour over the sausage. "Wait a minute, that's very salty!" Masha said it too late. The little guy's face wrinkled after taking a big sip. Masha sighed, opened the refrigerator beside her, took out the jelly pudding she had made yesterday, and placed it in front of the little guy: "Here, eat this to wash away the saltiness." The little guy put down the big spoon, took the small spoon given by Masha, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth. "Roar!" Masha understood this sentence, which meant "delicious". "It tastes good, right? Actually, that one is also delicious. Wait a minute." Masha turned on the stove - because this was the kitchen of a Western restaurant, and there was no earth-engine stove like Wang Gang's, the heating was relatively slow. Masha waited for a while, and until the little guy finished eating the pudding, he took out the hot sausage, poured the hot sauce on it, and placed it in front of the little guy. If the skin of the rice sausage is made of real rice milk, the taste will not be affected that much after being left for a short period of time. However, inferior rice sausage will basically not taste good after being left cold - at least given the Cantonese people's picky attitude towards taste, they will not be able to eat it at all. The little girl looked at the intestines and picked up the chopsticks to pick them up, but she didn't know how to pick them up. Masha took the chopsticks, picked up a handful of food and put it in front of the little guy. She ate it in one bite. "Smog!" she shouted loudly, grabbed the chopsticks and followed suit, picking up a piece of food and putting it in her mouth.
Seeing the little guy happy, Masha's mood also became better. At this time, the order information appeared on the electronic ordering system display screen next to it, which should mean that a customer was let into the store. Masha said to the little guy, "I'm going to start working, you move aside." ** At the same time, the news that "three international students came to work in the maid cafe in the south of the city" spread throughout the university town through the circle of friends. "I passed by that store and saw that the maids inside were all very beautiful." "They have live broadcasts, and indeed every one of them is very good to watch." "It's actually some kind of girl group project, right?" "It could also be a variety show where the girl group members work in a maid cafe and are filmed with hidden cameras, like in Metamorphosis." "What about the international students?" "Maybe it's a competitor to the World Youth Talk put up by Southern TV?" Discussions like this take place in WeChat Moments, on campus networks, and on the intranet forums of various universities. The result is that, even though school hasn't started yet, this street in the south of the city has become as lively as if school had started. No, it's even more lively than after school started. The cookies prepared by Masha were sold out in an instant, and those who came to watch the fun didn't even have the chance to win a lottery to enter the store. Masha suddenly had an idea and baked a bunch of cookies. She then asked the girls to pack them into small bags and tie them up in the store. As a result, the cookies packaged by these girls were sold out as soon as they were released. Masha even thought that he might as well just open a shop and sell cookies. The store was open until around three in the afternoon, when the League Secretary suddenly opened the door to the kitchen and made a noise inside. Masha looked at him in confusion, then came to the food pick-up counter and bent down to look inside the store. Standing at the door was a blonde girl who was taller than Chihiro. Her long blonde hair was braided into a thick pigtail that went from her shoulders around her neck and hung in front of her chest. ——This hairstyle is so dangerous. I don’t think I will survive past the third episode. However, the braids do highlight the girl's breasts. Her outfit mainly highlights her purity, which tends to make people ignore her breasts. With braids, this problem is solved. The girl stood in front of the store and looked up at the sign. Many people came out of the coffee shop across the street and took pictures of this side with their mobile phones. Masha can already guess the current grand occasion of the local circle of friends. Chihiro opened the door and went out, standing in front of the girl, her chest almost touching her again. She asked with a smile: "Excuse me, who are you?" Then, something mysterious happened: the girl started speaking French!
Of course Masha didn't understand, he didn't know eight languages. Chihiro definitely didn’t understand either—no, at that moment, probably none of the Chinese people in the store understood French. ——That’s not right. If this is the French girl who was late, she should at least be able to speak English, right? At this time, Masha saw Eriri MKV striding to the door of the store, opening the door and speaking to the girl with pigtails in French. The girl with pigtails immediately smiled and replied to Eriri MKV in French. Masha understood the word Montagne, which is a place name in France. Ying Lili MKV, a British girl, spoke a lot of French. ——Are Britain and France really one family? Even Chihiro took a step aside and gave the "home court" to Eriri MKV. Everyone in the store looked at the door and watched the two girls speaking French. For some reason, Eriri MKV's expression gradually became manic. Suddenly, Eriri returned to the store, and after making eye contact with Masha, she said in English, "It's unbelievable that the French sent such an idiot." Masha was amused and asked in Chinese: "What? Is this girl called Gangdan and from Montaki?" "Steel Egg?" Eriri MKV showed a puzzled expression. "Well, it's from a French movie called "Shut Up" starring Renault and the big-nosed lover Gerard. The main character in the movie is a fool named Quentin, which is pronounced "Gangdan" in French." After Masha explained, Eriri MKV rolled her eyes at him: "There won't be a French girl named Quentin." "You have no sense of humor," Masha muttered. League Secretary: "He's British." "Anyway, the person outside is called Jeanne," Eriri MKV switched back to English, "she's the French girl who was late. She's a fool." "Idiot? How can you be sure?" "You'll find out if you go and talk to her!" Eriri MKV replied unhappily. "I don't understand French." Masha said, looking outside the door. Jeanne was chattering about something to Chihiro, but Chihiro, who didn't understand French, was completely unmoved. ---- No, I have to take a nap without the help of Magic Claw, otherwise I can’t hold on. I’ll sleep for half an hour and then continue coding. Chapter 285 You Worked Too Much Overtime, So You Were Entrusted with an Important Task (Part ) Stanislas grabbed August by the collar, but with his height he couldn't do the difficult task of lifting August up. Others stood on tiptoe as the person whose collar was lifted stood on tiptoe, but Stanislas stood on tiptoe himself to lift others by the collar. He pointed at the newly set up screen in the living room and cursed, "They actually found a girl who doesn't know Chinese or English!"
"But she is beautiful, a romantic and beautiful French girl, who wouldn't like her?" August said, raising his eyebrows and smiling like a simple painter. "I don't like it! She doesn't even understand Chinese, how can she be blackmailed by an old Chinese lady?" Stanislas asked puzzledly. "Maybe the old Chinese lady knows French?" Auguste proposed the most likely conclusion. Stanislas stared at him for several seconds with an expression as if he was a fool, then sighed: "Forget it, you, go and be her interpreter." "Me? I don't speak Chinese, and my English is average." "Forget it," Stanislas shook his head. "I'll go! But I don't speak Chinese! Why did you send the two of us to China to carry out this mission?" “Because we worked overtime,” August said, “our superiors thought we were reliable.” "That's right... translator, we still have a translator, let him go! Now, quickly!" Stanislas released his hand, and August left immediately to find an interpreter. "Really?" Stanislas smiled at his colleagues in the hall. "Sorry, I got a little emotional. Sorry." ** August returned to the room assigned to them, walked in and said to the people who were installing the equipment, "We need a translator to help Jeanne." "Go help the dancer?" A young man who was busy wiring on the ground looked up with a helpless look on his face. "She will only make things worse." "So where's our translator?" "He went to buy some drinks. He was the only one who could speak Chinese, so he had to go." August frowned and said, "Why don't you order takeout? This is China. The takeout won't take four hours to deliver to you, and it won't be delivered tomorrow until you get off work." The French in the room looked at each other. August was speechless for a while, then asked, "So, he should be back soon, right? The convenience store is pretty close to here." "Well... because he had a lot of things to buy, he went to a shopping mall that was farther away." August frowned: "Why?" "Tomorrow is Saturday. We need to stock up on consumables for tomorrow." "But this is China. In order to make money, Chinese people would like to open their shops 24 hours a day. Even on Sundays, the shops are open," said August. The French people in the room looked at each other again. At this time, a steady and low male voice came from behind August: "I'll go." August turned around and saw a strange face - no, not strange either, he often saw this face in movies. "You are……" "He is a military intelligence officer," said August's intelligence analyst. "They are working together with us this time." "Do you understand Chinese?" August asked.
"Yes." The military man nodded. At this moment Stanislas came back from the drawing-room. "After thinking about it, I decided to let the dancer mess around. Our mission is to monitor, to monitor the King in Yellow. We just need to monitor, it doesn't matter what happens to the dancer. Wait, who is this big idiot?" He put his hands on his hips and looked at the tall man standing next to August. "He is letting..." "So who is this Jean? Why don't I remember having such a high-ranking person under my command?" Stanislas interrupted August. He was impatient, he was always like that.