Ren Xiaoyao laughed loudly and said: "You poor bandit, I won't chase you anymore! Hahahahaha!"
"Boss, you are in trouble now. Director Lu is also a registered member of the Mysterious Power Department. His sect, the Justice Sect, is a sect that hates evil. If it is not handled well, let alone the Xuanwu League and the Japanese Yakuza.
I mean, you can drink a pot of them even if they are against you." Xu Wenbin said to Ren Xiaoyao.
"How do you know?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.
"Because I have also registered with the Department of Mysterious Powers. People like us who have supernatural powers and serve the government must go to the Department of Mysterious Powers to report on our work every two years. I have met him." Xu Wenbin said.
"It seems that I have to find Academician Ji again. I really don't want to find him. If I ask him to do one thing, he has to arrange ten tasks for me. It's really not cost-effective." Ren Xiaoyao said to himself.
After all, Ren Xiaoyao took out his special mobile phone and called Ji Yunsheng.
After explaining the cause and effect, seeing that Ji Yunsheng had not given any clear explanation to him, Ren Xiaoyao said again: "Academician Ji, as long as you settle this matter with me, you just tell me the task, and I promise to complete it as quickly as possible! You
Tell me, go to Japan or the United States..."
"This is what you said. I didn't force you. Well, because you are so sincere, I will help you." Ji Yunsheng's cunning voice came over the phone.
After Ren Xiaoyao put down the phone, he felt like he had been cheated, but he couldn't tell who made the call! Alas!
Because Ji Yunsheng was there to mediate the relationship with the people in the Mysterious Power Department on his behalf, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt a little worried.
Suddenly he had the idea of going out for a walk. As soon as he left the White Swan Gate, his cell phone rang.
"Brother, don't you want me anymore? It's been almost half a month since I came to see you." Zhou Ruo's voice came over the phone.
Hearing Zhou Ruo's voice, Zhou Ruo's lovely face suddenly appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao.
"Baby, I've been very busy recently, but you called me at the right time today. I was planning to go to your place. Just wait obediently at school and I'll be there soon," Ren Xiaoyao said.
Soon Ren Xiaoyao arrived at the Art College of City A, picked up Zhou Ruo at the school gate, and the two of them walked around.
At the boutique counter of the department store, Ren Xiaoyao bought some clothes and cosmetics for Zhou Ruo. When he came out after paying, he was already at the meal.
"Brother, let's go to McDonald's." Zhou Ruo said to Ren Xiaoyao.
This was the first time for Ren Xiaoyao to enter McDonald's. He had only eaten at KFC with Qiao Yun before. Looking at the booming business in McDonald's, he was very puzzled. Didn't they say those hamburgers were junk food?
Why do so many people come to eat?
The two of them were really lucky. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a table of people who had finished eating and were about to leave. Zhou Ruo quickly pulled Ren Xiaoyao to occupy the table, while she went to queue to buy food.
Ren Xiaoyao put the bag containing clothes on another stool, occupying a seat, and then looked around.
He found that the vast majority of people who came to McDonald's were young people under the age of thirty, with only a few old men and women, who seemed to be forced to come by their precious grandchildren.
Most of the children were eating happily, but the young people obviously didn't care much about the taste of the food in their hands. Some of them were listening to music, some were chatting, some were watching the flow of people and cars on the street, and some were reading books.
Ren Xiaoyao somewhat understood that the reason why foreign fast food such as McDonald's and KFC are so popular in China is not because the chicken legs, burgers, French fries and other foods they provide taste better than Chinese food.
Rather, they provide a scene and an atmosphere that are very in line with the consumption concepts of this generation of young people in China. Simply put, they are the "petty bourgeoisie sentiment".
"Is it possible to add those factors that attract young people to Chinese food? With the delicious taste of Chinese food and the sentiment of Western food, we should be able to break into a new world, right? Hmm... Find a time to talk to Wen Yuedong and the others.
Talk. How can foreign fast food be allowed to make so much money from Chinese people? It’s time to fight back..." Ren Xiaoyao held his chin and thought leisurely.
"Brother, what are you thinking about, so lost in thought?" Zhou Ruo came back at some point, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ren Xiaoyao, and placed a plate of food on the table.
Ren Xiaoyao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I was wondering how much money it would cost to make Chinese food as popular as McDonald's among foreigners."
"It's not just about money, right?" Zhou Ruo took the bag on the stool to the ground, pushed the plate in front of Ren Xiaoyao, and said, "Okay, don't think about it, just eat. I bought two for you.
Here’s the big chicken drumstick burger!”
Ren Xiaoyao picked up a burger and took a bite.
"How does it taste?" Zhou Ruo asked.
"It's quite fragrant, but the taste is just average." Ren Xiaoyao honestly expressed his feelings. Sure enough, it was still not as delicious as Chinese food.
Zhou Ruo pursed his lips and said angrily: "That means you don't like it? Huh, can't you lie to me and say it's delicious? You idiot!"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and was about to change his words to satisfy her wish when a young man in his twenties stood next to them.
He opened his mouth and shouted: "Huh? Ruoruo, you are here too, what a coincidence!"
Before the two of them could react, the young man smiled and said to Ren Xiaoyao: "Sir, can you give me your seat? There are two hundred yuan here. As long as you give up your seat, the money will be yours."
Two pink "old man heads" were drawn.
Ren Xiaoyao laughed dumbly, thinking to himself where did such a bastard come from? He dared to call "Ruoruo" directly, how unreasonable! So he said firmly: "No."
The young man thought that Ren Xiaoyao was too little, so he took out three more cards: "Five hundred, do you want to give it up?"
Before Ren Xiaoyao could answer, Zhou Ruo couldn't stand it anymore and said displeasedly: "Qian Zhongjian, he is my boyfriend, please respect him."
When the young man Qian Zhongjian heard this, his face darkened, but he immediately put on a smile, pretending to be enlightened and said: "Oh, it turns out he is your friend, I'm so sorry. My name is Qian Zhongjian, and Zhou
If you are from the same school, where is your higher education?"
Ren Xiaoyao could tell that Qian Zhongjian deliberately didn't say the word "man" and only said "friend". His intentions were indeed ulterior!
His last two sentences even hinted that Ren Xiaoyao should quit on his own initiative and don't fight with him.
Ren Xiaoyao felt unhappy for a while: "Isn't this kid too thick-skinned? Zhou Ruo has made it so clear, why is he still entangled? Do you think I'm easy to bully? Hum, you must not make me angry.
I, otherwise..."
When Qian Zhongjian saw that Ren Xiaoyao was silent, his face darkened again, but he still held it back. He didn't want to lose his grace in front of a beautiful woman.