Even when traveling around the Amazon jungle, I was surprised to find that more and more Atlantis were moving northward, and you could see the strange sight on the street of'Atatao'. Dark-haired young people couldn't help but widen their eyes And muttered to himself: "Aren't you performing the'Alien and Monkey Show' here, how could there be so many Atlantis on the street?

Ah, there are also a lot of Asians and Westerners, this is really a hell. "Amazed, a strong curiosity rose in his chest at the same time.

In order to get the fastest answer, Zhang Lisheng looked around and wandered to the street in front of a thin and thin indigenous boy wearing an open colorful shirt and exposed two rows of ribs. He said in the Saloru language spoken in most Amazon countries in the Amazon: "Child, do you want to make a lunch?"

"Lunch in Atatao City is not cheap, sir." The thin indigenous boy looked at him, staring up and down, looking up and down like an Asian young man who was almost the same as the homeless man.

"I'm afraid it's not worth a piece of "shakin"?" With a slight smile, the dark-haired young man touched his shorts pocket and stretched his hand. A parabola with a golden light appeared between him: Ding: Dian: Fiction and the indigenous boy.

Seeing the golden light of the bright sun, the indigenous boy covered his body with agitation, and took it in his hand with a very agile movement. He took a closer look, and his palm was a half-finger-sized gold nugget.

He swallowed and put a gold nugget in his mouth to bite. He immediately put on a pleasing, well-behaved smile on his face, and there was no longer any greasy, annoying look. He nodded in a proper way and said: "Very Glad to be able to serve you sir. My name is Soututa, the most honest and capable guide in the entire city of Atatao. What are your orders?"

"My name is Zhang Lisheng, and I am also very happy to receive your service, Soututa," said the dark-haired young man who reported his real name without any excuse, saying, "Let's go for lunch first, um , Of course I paid the bill, I hope you will not refuse."

"Thank you very much for your generosity. Sir. I don’t know what your taste is. Do you like Chinese food, Western food or local Amazonian food?" Su Tuta asked politely, giving the dark-haired youth in front for a while It produced the feeling of ordering at a famous restaurant in Manhattan, New York before the advent of the'Big Thousand World'.

"There are Chinese Guocai and Western restaurants in Atatao City. Oh. It's really unexpected. Su Tuta," Zhang Lisheng said with a wide open mouth. "Then Western food is good, authentic Chinese Guocao is not what Anyone can do it. Toasting and frying steaks is easier."

"Sir, the Chinese dishes of'Atatao' are all made by real Chinese chefs, and the taste is very authentic." The indigenous teenager heard the words of the dark-haired youth, slightly stunned, and quietly looked at him again. Eyes, corrected in the mouth at the same time.

"There is also a Chinese chef in Atatao City," Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but become more curious. "Then we will eat Chinese cuisine for lunch."

Hurry up, Su Tuta, when I arrive at the restaurant, I have to ask you a few questions. "

"As long as it's about Atatao City, I know everything, sir," Sututa said with a smile, "Please follow me." The black-haired youth was guided to turn and walk back a hundred or two hundred Mi, came to a restaurant with a signboard hanging above the door that said'Heyue Tower', on both sides of the couplet with'authentic Cantonese cuisine, dessert soup king'.

"Sir, this is the most popular Chinese restaurant in the city of Atatao." Yinqin pushed the red wooden door full of festive flavor. The indigenous boy turned his head to his generous employer and stepped into the restaurant.

Looking from the door to the inside, the restaurant is decorated and decorated with Chinese characteristics. The rectangular hall is erected with two rows of black solid wood dining tables separated by red cloth curtains;

On the walls are hung antique brush paintings and ink paintings with large frames.

Zhang Lisheng looked at the seat that was about to fill up, and said to himself, "Cantonese food and soup are not very pleasing to me.", shrugged, and walked in after the body of Su Tuta, and sat close to the display A wooden chair in front of an empty table on an oval wooden counter with a statue of the Chinese God of Wealth.

Just sitting, a young man with yellow skin and black hair, wearing a clean and neat white gown, strode to Zhang Lisheng's table and handed over the menu while greeted enthusiastically: "Two gentlemen, welcome Come to Heyue Tower, what do I need to order?"

After taking a few pages of the menu, seeing only the photos of the dishes and the introduction in Chinese, Zhang Lisheng's curiosity rose to the apex. After thinking about it, he said casually: "Come a boiled shrimp, Cantonese Wenchang chicken, roast goose, hibiscus crab, soup I want to make good soup.

Su Tuta, what do you want yourself, don't be polite. "

"Yes, sir." Smelling the unique aroma of the Chinese cuisine in the restaurant, the thin indigenous teenager swallowed quietly and secretly looked at the face of the dark-haired young man across from him, seeing the employer was not a hypocritical polite, excited Selected the most delicious dishes on the menu and said, "I want pork roast, pearl meatballs, Cantonese meat..." It also took four dishes and one soup to stop.

The authentic Chinese Cantonese cuisine pays attention to'light taste and less quantity', so it is normal for two diners to eat seven or eight dishes. After listening to the order, the young guys in the restaurant are not surprised at Zhang Lisheng and Su Tuta. People, "You want boiled shrimp, Wenchang chicken...

Your dish is barbecued pork, pearl meatballs...is it? "After repeating what they ordered, after receiving a positive answer, put away the menu and turned around and walked back to the counter.

After the buddy left, Zhang Lisheng could no longer restrain curiosity, and immediately asked the indigenous boy with a smile: "Su Tuta, you seem to be very proficient in the language and writing of China. I don't know where I learned from. What about?"

"Proficient in Chinese," said the indigenous boy with a stunned expression, blinked, and shook his head. "No, no, sir, I can understand Chinese, and all the square words depend on this..."

He said that he wiped his eyes with his left hand, a small piece of contact lens-like transparent film appeared on the tip of his finger, and then the other hand pulled out a cork-like earplug from his ear, "Atlantis The translator invented by man can translate more than one hundred languages ​​on earth, haven't you seen it?"

"Oh, I have seen the original product of this thing, and now it has obviously been improved, becoming smaller and more convenient," Zhang Lisheng stunned, shrugging: "I remember that this translator was very expensive at the time, I did not expect it to have been It's so popular."

"It is not popular in other places, sir, especially I brought aliens' "origin goods", not imitations of the earth. If they are sold in places with stable political conditions in China or the United States, they will be worth at least half. Apartment.

But in ‘Atatao’, this thing can be exchanged with a pound of good coffee. If there is no sufficient supply, the best things will become cheap. "Su Tuta said in a sophisticated tone that sounded very different from his age."

"Really, Su Tuta," Zhang Lisheng asked the biggest question in his heart with a dumb smile. "It seems that'Atatao' is really a magical city, then you can tell me, why is it so magical?"

"This question you asked was rarely answered correctly, but I happened to know it," Sututa said with a cautious expression on her face, stretched her head, and lowered her voice mysteriously. "Because this is Atlanta." The back garden of the Tees soldiers' leisure and entertainment has attracted countless spies, businessmen and adventurers.

There are more than a dozen cities in the entire South American continent like Atatao. Atatao City is not the most prosperous yet. "

The answer of the indigenous teenager was far beyond Zhang Lisheng's imagination. He was stunned and asked suspiciously again: "Atatao City is the back garden of the leisure and entertainment of the Atlantis soldiers. What does it mean?"

"Just, it means "back garden", sir," Su Tuta seemed to think that his employer couldn't even understand such simple words. After thinking for a while, he explained with difficulty: "Those aliens It is more civilized than our people, but lives very rigidly and doesn't know how to live happily.

Therefore, I will come to Atatao City to spend time during the holidays, that is, to eat delicious food, dance, drink, etc..."

"Are you fooling me, Soututa..." Listening to the explanations of the indigenous teenagers, recalling some cunning and fickle and some stiff red-haired aliens that I have contacted, Zhang Lisheng could not imagine Yate The Landis would like the pastimes of ordinary people, and could not help but say coldly.

As the smile on his face disappeared~lightnovelpub.net~ a terrible breath like a carnivorous monster faced rabbits and antelopes naturally emanated from his body, and Sututa, who was shocked in an instant Breathe freely, stiff all over, skin covered with goose bumps like wheat grains.

The instinct to survive made the indigenous boy work **** his body and wanted to explain it, but his vocal cords paralyzed by excessive fear made him unable to open his mouth as if he was a fish swimming away from the lake.

Fortunately, looking at the twisted and swollen black and red face of Sututa, Zhang Lisheng suddenly realized that it was like an indigenous teenager and an unbelieving self before the earth, and the Atlantis with a population of tens of billions. It must be all kinds and different.

Moreover, with his social status in "Miligan", the aliens he contacts are all elite characters in the Atlantis civilization. His natural behavior is extraordinary, and he can never have a fascination with earthlings, but ordinary The aliens have never had in-depth contact with themselves, and they know nothing about their lives.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lisheng shook his head apologetically and calmed down. "Oh, Soututa, it seems that I am a little nervous. I'm sorry, you continue to say that those aliens are still doing some work in Atatao City. What?" (To be continued...)