"Hmm? ~ ~" Ruth woke up earlier than anyone else in the morning.


    The weather is not very good today. The rain hasn''t stopped since yesterday. Looking at the water line formed by the water column flowing from above to below the glass, Ruth always feels as if she is very weak and has no strength.


    She looked straight out of the window. Her eyes were empty. It was obvious that she was remembering something. After a long time, she came back, sighed and began to look at the room.


    At this time, Ruth found that she didn''t know when she had come to a luxurious hotel room, and she didn''t know where she was now.


    Looking around, he immediately found Yang Xuan, Natasha and Tong Piaoyun.


    Ruth is a little surprised. In fact, Ruth has always known that Yang Xuan has a wife, but she can''t help but have that relationship with Yang Xuan. Now she loves Yang Xuan very much. Even if she has a wife, it shouldn''t hinder them from being together. A priest once said that Chinese men seem to be able to take many wives.


    Ruth estimated that Natasha should be the most likely one. After all, although Tong Piaoyun speaks very mature, it doesn''t look very old. In addition, it''s even harder to guess the age of Chinese people.


    "Gollum ~ ~ ~"


    From yesterday until now, Ruth has consumed too much physical strength and energy. Even sleeping all the time just makes her body feel a little better. No, her stomach has been rumbling.


    At this time, Tong Piaoyun rubbed his eyes and woke up. "Ruth, are you awake? Are you hungry?"


    "Well, I''m so hungry!"


    "You wait." Hearing Ruth''s answer, Tong Piaoyun immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message, and then began to dress up.


    Ruth was stunned. Tong Piaoyun couldn''t see at all when he was wrapped in a quilt. Which child has such a hot figure.


    Before long, several terminators came in carrying a large dining table and put it respectfully on the bed.


    A table full of breakfast, sandwiches, toast, doughnuts, eggs, coffee, milk, juice, cereal and so on.


    In this era, this kind of breakfast has been regarded as a luxury version.


    "Ruth, what are you looking at? Wash quickly and have breakfast." Afraid of Ruth''s discomfort, Tong Piaoyun took Ruth to the bathroom and began to wash.


    It wasn''t long before they came out of the bathroom.


    "Eh, when did Yang Xuan get up?" As soon as they came out, they saw Yang Xuan blooming in large pieces.


    "Woo ~ please put so much food in front of me. I have no reason not to smell it. I haven''t eaten anything since last night." Yang Xuan bit the bread on the left and took the sandwich on the right. He bowed his head and ate it. He didn''t even look back.


    "Yang, you all eat La? What shall we eat?" Ruth was a little surprised.


    "Don''t worry, call again and call everyone up."


    Before long, everyone got up. During the washing period, Yang Xuan asked the terminator to send another Chinese meal. What do Americans eat? They can''t eat them.


    Unfortunately, the hotel Yang Xuan stayed in had no Chinese food at all, but the terminator was very loyal to the order of traveler Yang Xuan and drove to Chinatown in New York.


    Authentic Chinese food can only be bought here.


    What kind of bean milk steamed stuffed buns, fried dough sticks, baked cakes, and pot stickers are no longer the stupid model of the terminator. Since Yang Xuan belongs to southerners in the main world, all the breakfast that the terminator needs to buy is inclined to the eating habits of southerners.


    "The boss has 100 big meat buns, 40 cups of soybean milk, 20 salty and sweet cakes and fried dough sticks, and 30 customers." Several terminators came down from a car.


    The pure Chinese accent gave way to the two Chinese couples in the breakfast shop. The boss who was still rolling noodles even rubbed his eyes.


    "Why are you so good at Chinese? I almost thought you were Chinese." The recovered boss also smiled.


    "Is our boss Chinese or southerner? Everything you have here is southern breakfast. My boss should be very satisfied." The first terminator communicates with humans according to the settings of the emotion simulator. It can be seen that the effect is very good.


    The couple in the breakfast shop were in a hurry and soon packed everything.


    "Here you are. Keep the change." The terminator was very generous. He took the money and went back early.


    "Cuihua, you hit me and have a look. It''s amazing that there are already Chinese bosses and can instruct white people to be their subordinates." In this era, the life of Chinese in the United States is quite difficult.


    Because they are often bullied by white people, Chinese gather in almost every American city


    Chinatown.


    "Pa!!!"


    "Ah, Cuihua, you really hit." The boss covered his face. It''s unbelievable. As the saying goes, if you hit someone, you don''t hit his face. How can your mother-in-law greet you in your face.


    "Nonsense, I can''t move my eyes when I see those ocean horses. But you let me fight today!!!"


    Before long, several terminators came to Yang Xuan''s room with big and small bags. This is the best presidential suite in the hotel. Although the decoration is only average in Yang Xuan''s eyes, the area is really not small.


    The dining table is also a long western style dining table.


    The terminators took out all the breakfast and piled the table slowly.


    "Lying trough ~ ~ fried dough sticks, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu Natasha immediately sat down and ate hard. She not only puffed her cheeks, but also made a loud noise.


    Everyone also sat down and began to eat. Originally, peaches were a genuine northern girl who liked to drink bean juice and sesame paste pancakes. However, after living with Yang Xuan for a long time, their taste gradually began to get closer to Yang Xuan''s taste.


    "What do you eat? Do you have any milk? Coffee or something." Ruth looked at a loss with her chopsticks.


    After swallowing the innermost steamed stuffed bun, Yang Xuan patted his head. He was so stupid that he forgot Ruth.


    "Well ~ ~ ~ coffee, milk and bread are enough, but you can try Chinese breakfast." Yang Xuan said while holding a Shaomai. After being stained with vinegar, he put it in Ruth''s bowl.


    At the beginning, Ruth still didn''t know how to operate, but under the guidance of Yang Xuan, she reluctantly pulled Shaomai from wannei with chopsticks.


    However, Ruth''s face showed a strange color. She didn''t think it was delicious, but she didn''t adapt to the taste.


    Yang Xuan added another cup of sweet soybean milk to Ruth.


    When Ruth drank a mouthful of sweet soybean milk, her eyes brightened. Most Europeans eat sweets. In terms of taste, sweet soybean milk is much better than milk.


    As long as Ruth liked something, she pointed to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan sandwiched things into Ruth''s bowl. From the beginning, she didn''t adapt to it to the later burning and selling steamed stuffed buns and big cake fried dough sticks.


    Unexpectedly, Chinese food, which conquered the world''s delicious food in the main world, could also conquer the stomach of an aristocratic girl in the 19th century.