Chapter 240 Rakshasa
Rakshasa Kingdom.
It was already the next morning. Lin Yuanqing was walking on the streets of Rakshasa Kingdom, admiring the different scenery.
He did not immediately contact the liaison officer of the Rakshasa Kingdom, but wanted to walk around the streets of Rakshasa alone. He found that he was still too impatient, which was not good.
I missed a lot of scenery on the road, but now I can slow down a bit.
While strolling around, a scent of scent wafted over me. Without hesitation, I turned around and walked towards the source of the scent.
Pedestrians on the road looked at him one after another, as if it was rare for foreigners to see him, but no one bothered him.
After all, there is a big difference between the image of people in the Rakshasa Kingdom and that of the Chinese people. They are not as wild as what is popular in China. Instead, they appear to be very graceful, and the men all appear to be gentlemen. And women have a bit of elegance.
Most of the Rakshasa women on the street are wearing skirts, and some older women are wearing an extra dress.
The men wear long-sleeved shirts with diagonal placket, embroidery on the collar and hem, and a belt outside the shirt.
The material of the shirt seems to be made of linen gauze or white cotton, but it is also made of brightly colored floral cloth. The trousers are slightly fatter and are made of white cloth or dyed floral cloth.
This kind of clothing cannot be seen in China, but Lin Yuanqing did not have time to appreciate it at the moment. He asked about the taste and came to a small shop.
When I was about to walk in, I suddenly thought that I didn’t know the language of Rakshasa Country, and most importantly, I didn’t have the currency of Rakshasa Country.
As a foreigner, he attracted the attention of the store owner. He walked out and said something to Lin Yuanqing.
But Lin Yuanqing couldn't understand it, but he could tell from his tone that he should be asking about his purpose.
"Can you speak Chinese?" Lin Yuanqing asked.
This is his last struggle to eat this food. If the boss can't understand, he will first meet with the contact person of Rakshasa Kingdom and then bring a translator.
"Are you from China? Chinese people are very friendly." The boss seemed very happy. He took off his gloves and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with Lin Yuanqing.
This is the etiquette of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Most of them greet each other with a handshake to express friendship, and you must take off your gloves when shaking hands. If you are a guest at their home, you must also take off your coat and hat. , which means respect.
But how could Lin Yuanqing understand the customs and customs of foreign countries? He ignored the store owner's outstretched hand and took out a stack of Chinese bracelets from the ring, which cost about ten thousand yuan.
He handed it directly to the outstretched hand of the shop owner, and then said: "Take a portion of everything you eat."
The boss took the money and was a little confused. Why didn't this person play his cards according to the routine? He suddenly I was unhappy and just wanted to get angry, but when I saw what was in my hand clearly, my anger disappeared immediately.
"Please come in and cook. The food will be ready soon." The boss said with a smile.
Money is indeed the best way to socialize.
Lin Yuanqing walked in and sat on a small bench, waiting for his breakfast to be cooked.
Rakshasa Kingdom, Desert City.
There are two middle-aged people who have been waiting here for a long time. There is not even a third person in sight. They must have been cleared out, but the person they are waiting for has not yet appeared.
"Mr. Yao, why hasn't Lin Yuanqing arrived yet? It's almost noon." asked a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties wearing a Rakshasa style dress.
"I don't know, but the agreed time is this morning, let's wait." Yao Tianyang replied helplessly, how did he know when Lin Yuanqing would come, didn't he still have to wait?
The middle-aged man looked a little anxious, but he didn't say much.
During the long wait, the time has reached ten thirty, and a black light from the sky is flying towards this direction at a very fast speed.
The middle-aged man instantly became energetic and even felt a sense of relief.
Black light fell instantly, and a young man slowly emerged in the black light.
Yao Tianyang was frightened when he saw the sudden appearance of the person. This was the first time that he really saw such a magical thing happen in front of his eyes.
But he reacted immediately, with a smile on his face, took off his gloves, stretched out a hand, and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Yao Tianyang, and I am here. ”
Lin Yuanqing gave him a cold look and did not extend his hand. Both of his hands were ghost hands, and with his personality, shaking hands was basically impossible.
In fact, what Lin Yuanqing himself didn't realize was that although his humanity was almost disappearing, he still had some attributes of an angry youth.
This has nothing to do with human nature, it is just a simple dislike of people other than yellow people, and even a vague feeling of disgust.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yao Tianyang's face, but he was not stupid enough to say anything. He retracted his hand without leaving a trace, and then said: "Mr. Lin, please come here. The top brass of Rakshasa Kingdom has prepared a banquet. "
Lin Yuanqing nodded and followed the two of them and got into a car. Although he had just eaten, he wanted to try all the food. This was his interest.
The vehicle drove all the way into the city, and not a word was heard in the car. The middle-aged man was anxious before Lin Yuanqing appeared, but when Lin Yuanqing actually appeared, he seemed very gentlemanly.
Lin Yuanqing recalled what he saw and heard when he came to the Rakshasa Kingdom, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The rumors were indeed unbelievable. He thought he could really see Rakshasa people fighting with bears on the streets.
Not long after, the vehicle slowly drove into a splendid building.
Get off the car and walk in. There are not many people inside, but it is very empty. There are only four people in total. Including the two in front of Lin Yuanqing, there are only five people from the Rakshasa Kingdom. Of course, the translator Doesn’t count.
"Mr. Lin, Rakshasa welcomes you." A middle-aged man at the main seat stood up after seeing Lin Yuanqing, stretched out a hand with a smile, and said in broken Chinese.
"I don't have the habit of shaking hands." The other party was a senior member of Rakshasa, and Lin Yuanqing explained in a respectful manner.
"Oh~ It doesn't matter, please sit down." The man in the main seat said with the smile on his face still.
“!@#@!#” The man at the main seat seemed to have finished speaking the Chinese he knew. He turned to the translator and said a lot of words that Lin Yuanqing could not understand.
"Mr. Lin, King Rakshasa said that he is very sorry. He speaks Chinese with great difficulty, so the rest of the communication will be conveyed by me." Yao Tianyang saw that Lin Yuanqing did not even give the king's face, and he immediately My heart, which was a little uncomfortable because of being ignored, gained balance.
"No need." Lin Yuanqing seemed to suddenly think of something. He hadn't been walking abroad for several days and almost forgot that Confucius could be a translator.
The translator's expression was a little ugly, but he was just a translator and didn't dare to show it.
Lin Yuanqing ignored him and dialed a number, and the call was connected instantly.
“Translate Rakshasa language.” Lin Yuanqing ordered.
"Okay, right away." After receiving the order, the sound of Confucius typing on the keyboard suddenly became violent. (End of this chapter)