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Foreigners are not all idiots, but there are also relatively intelligent ones, such as Martin.

After tasting the delicious cucumber, Martin did not make a statement, but deliberately said that the cucumber was bad, and then cheated several foreigners to take their own cucumber.

However, Afari, who knew Martin very well, felt something wrong. Since Martin said that cucumbers were so bad, why didn't he spit them out, but ate all the cucumbers?

So, Afari held me in his arms and did not go to hell. He bit me a little bit

Then, following Martin's example, Afari began to collect cucumbers from foreigners.

If there is only one Martin doing this, most foreigners will be cheated. However, with an Afari, if someone believes them again, it is definitely an IQ problem.

Next, more and more foreigners began to taste cucumbers. For eating raw vegetables, foreigners seem to be more enthusiastic than Chinese people. As long as they take a bite, there is nothing they can resist. It is not long before one third of foreigners eat all the cucumbers in their hands.

As for the remaining one third of foreigners, why don't they eat it?

It's no use asking. Their cucumbers are being held in other people's hands and being eaten by others.

Jilu, who had just been asked to leave the cucumber by Martin, was the first to quit. He saw the excitement and excitement in the faces of those foreigners who had eaten the cucumber. He immediately knew that he had been cheated by Martin, and rushed to take the cucumber in Martin's hands with a cry.

However, Martin, as one of the more intelligent foreigners, how could he let the fat in his mouth slip away? He had already bitten the head and tail of each cucumber, and chewed the cucumber in a mess. Unless he was willing to eat the cucumber he had chewed, it would be useless to rob it.

Jilu found that all the cucumbers were bitten by Martin, immediately transferred the target, no longer snatched cucumber, but launched an attack on Martin himself!

Girou was 1.9 meters tall. His arms were thicker than ordinary people's legs. His fist, big as a sand bowl, was swung like an engineering hammer. With a bang, Martin made a somersault.

At the sight of GIRU moving his hand, Alonso was not willing to fall behind. He jumped over to Martin on the ground and gave him a foot.

Alonso was born in Italy. When he was a child, he learned football for a few days. His kick was sharp, which was just Martin's waist. He almost lost his breath when he kicked Martin.

Other foreigners flocked to Martin, who was the culprit.

Mario also wanted to come over and kick Martin a few feet, but when he thought that he was here to make trouble for Ben shaming, and just now it seemed that Martin and himself were together, so he didn't do it. He sat there gloating and waiting to see Ben shaming's jokes.

There was a lively fight, but afali had already slipped to Yang Fan's side and said hello to Yang Fan with a smile on his face.

Yang Fan was also very polite, and took out a tomato from the plastic bag and gave it to afali.

This time, several foreigners came around. All of them had eaten Yang Fan's cucumber. Knowing that this young Chinese man's food was unusual, they all wanted to taste the red and bright tomato, which was like agate.

GIRU and alouso were about to take advantage of the victory and attack Martin a few more times to avenge their failure to eat cucumber. Suddenly, out of the corner of their eyes, they found that someone was eating tomatoes crazily. They immediately stopped beating Martin, and they came to get close to Yang Fan.

A moment later, except for a few foreigners who didn't believe in the Chinese people, almost all the foreigners were chewing a tomato in their hands. The juice flowed onto their clothes without even paying attention to it. It was more urgent than the hungry wolf who had been hungry for three days to see the lamb.

After waiting for the foreigners to finish eating the tomatoes, Yang fancai and Ben shaming said to each other: "Lao Ben, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the way. I'm late."

"It's OK. I think you'll come back later. Just give them some tomatoes and they'll forgive you." Ben shaming points to some foreigners who have finished eating tomatoes and are licking their fingers. They exchange a tacit look with Yang Fan.

"Well, my friends, since the owner of the white truffle is here, let's start the auction." Ben shaming winked at Anna. After a while, Anna pushed out a small car covered with white cloth from the back kitchen.

Ben shaming opened the white cloth on the car and revealed a large tray. There were nine white truffles on the tray.

"Come on, everyone, come and see if these are the best white truffles. Let's see if I've cheated you!"

With a wave of his hand, Ben shaming signaled that people could come and observe carefully. There were only about 20 foreigners at all, and it would not take long for all of them to come and have a look.

If you want to talk about politics among these foreigners who run restaurants, maybe nine out of ten are Xiaobai. If you want to tell them the quality of truffles, the top one is an expert. Their knowledge of truffles is even more powerful than that of beauties. You don't need to observe it carefully. You can know the quality of truffles by just glancing at it and smelling it casually.

"Sell as high as! It's really white truffle, and it's the best white truffle"Ha ha, it's not only the best white truffle, but also the best white truffle! No, it's not the time to harvest truffles. Where do they come from? "

"Yes, yes, these white truffles look so perfect that they are not wild at all. They are simply handicrafts."

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With the exception of Mario and a few foreigners, almost all foreigners are full of praise for the white truffle on the tray. If not for so many people watching, I'm afraid some people can't help nibbling at it.

"Old Ben, cut a few pieces for your friends to taste, just to see what's the point." Yang Fan asked Ben shaming to cut a small piece for each foreigner. Yang Fan knows more about the things produced in the jade pendant space than anyone else. Even ordinary cucumber and tomato can be praised, not to mention white truffle.

If you don't like to eat, let alone white truffle, even Longgan Fengsui won't feel good about it. However, these guys are foreigners who open a western restaurant. White truffle for them, just like the barrier breaking pill for the cultivators, has zero basic resistance.

Therefore, when Yang Fan's white truffle was tasted by them, there was no one who did not say that they sold as much as they could. Although they could not see how excited they were, they had made up their minds to buy them anyway.

Others may not be able to see the inner thoughts of foreigners, but who is Yang Fan? His observation power has reached an abominable level. His eyes transformed by Lingquan are like the broken eyes of mind reading. You don't have to look at the expressions of foreigners at all. Just look at their eyes, you can know what they are thinking.

As the so-called eyes are the window of the soul, a group of stupid old men can't wear beautiful pupil, so Yang Fan has completely mastered their mind. Next, just try to find a way to spend the money of these foreigners!

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