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Chapter 110 Double Room (4)

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    Several people looked at each other, and Zhou Weiwei pushed Xia Siyu next to her: "Who do you think it is?"

    Xia Siyu said calmly: "I don't care who he is."

    She also asked: "So we will live here for the next ten days. Can we move around freely?"

    Hu Juyue thought for a while: "Probably not. I guess the program team will give us a task card or something like that every day. Otherwise, why bother sending us so far away and wasting money?"

    After she said this, Xia Siyu fell silent for a while.

    Then Li Yiru said with a smile: "I hope the people who come will be top-notch like us."

    Several people laughed together.

    When the topic was over, Hu Juyue stood up and said: "Comrades, no matter what, eating is the top priority. The money given by the program team is probably not enough for us to eat in restaurants. We still need to go to the vegetable market and so on.  .¡±

    Zhou Weiwei asked back: "But this is a foreign country and we are not familiar with the place. How do we know where there is a food market?"

    "Use a map," Shang Feier immediately responded, "Didn't the program team return our phones to us? Next map and navigate there."

    Several people immediately searched and found that the location was indeed there, not far from here, only one kilometer away.

    ¡°It goes without saying, pack up and let¡¯s go together.

    Six people set off in a mighty manner. They were in front, followed by a group of people from the program team.  The vegetable market is not far from here, but there are many small streets and alleys passing by, so it is easy to get lost.  This is just the outskirts of Palermo, not a Chinese district. Perhaps it¡¯s rare to see so many Asian faces, and passers-by are a little curious.

    Fortunately, today is not the weekend and the vegetable market is not closed, but when we arrived, several guests were a little dumbfounded.

    They don¡¯t speak Italian.

    Among the guests, Wang Zisu was a Korean trainee before and speaks Korean well.  Although the others have a lot of experience abroad, they can barely communicate in English, which is pretty good, and Italian is even more unthinkable.

    Looking back at the program team, even if they have a translator, they will not lend it to you at this time, just to see how helpless you are.

    When he was confused, Xia Siyu walked out first and spoke skillfully to a vegetable stall, and the other party nodded happily.  What she spoke was not standard Italian, but Sicilian.

    When she opened her mouth, everyone around her was shocked.  Zhou Weiwei asked: "How did you"

    ¡°I took Italian as an elective in college.¡±

    Xia Siyu and Zhou Weiwei were college classmates, although she dropped out of school in her junior year.  After buying groceries, the group of people walked back in a mighty manner. As expected, they got lost, but Xia Siyu skillfully asked for directions to help them out.

    The person next to me hadn¡¯t said anything yet, but the barrage was actually startling:

    ¡°yysy (there¡¯s a saying), she brought a lot of seasonings for instant noodles, and she still knows how to make them.¡±

    "Does anyone know what she just said? Italian?"

    "It's so funny. I'm an Italian major, but what she said is not standard at all. Is this okay?"

    "Isn't she a school bully? She is also a school bully, a bully!"

    After returning to the room, Hu Juyue went to the kitchen and made the simplest scrambled eggs with tomatoes.  Zhou Weiwei cooks the noodles and Wang Zisu cooks the steak.

    After finishing the work, Shang Feier and Li Yiru cleaned up.  Although the live broadcast gave people a sense of freshness, it was a pity that the battle that the audience wanted to see did not break out, which was still a bit disappointing.

    After washing and resting, the live broadcast was turned off, and the guests fell asleep one after another.

    It¡¯s three o¡¯clock in the morning.

    Boyan took the red room card and pushed open Xia Siyu's door.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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