Chapter 488: 478： Coconut carving

"Okay, come right away."

The beautiful waiter said something, then bowed slightly to the sisters, took the menu, turned around and went to the back kitchen, and informed the chefs that she had gone.

At this time, another beautiful waiter came over with a large plate, and placed several cups of coffee on the plate one by one on the table. After the arrangement, he smiled and said:

"Hello, this is from the customer over there. The coffee can be refilled. Please call me if necessary."

After speaking, he took the plate and turned and left.

The coffee in most restaurants abroad can be refilled. This kind of drink is a habit, just like the tea in domestic restaurants, and it tastes relatively pure.

Unlike some shops in China, which treat coffee as a treasure, or some people regard coffee as a treasure, they think that drinking a cup of coffee is a human being. This kind of thing is really ridiculous.

People treat it like white water. Take some coffee beans and just grind some powder out, add some water to rinse out, or use utensils to distill it out, make a big tank at a time, sometimes no one drinks it, and you have to pour a big bucket at night. The coffee that goes out is actually regarded by some people suffering from cerebral thrombosis as a capital to show off and as a proof of identity promotion. You say this is ridiculous.

However, this point is actually the same both at home and abroad. Some people in China regard coffee as treasure, and many people abroad also regard Chinese tea as treasure, because they do not have, or it is very rare to have such a thing, no one around. There is such a thing.

When my friends came, they took out a cup of tea, soaked in a cup, and then pretended to be forced to say that I was imported from China. Only high-level elites in China can drink this drink. It is very nutritious and very good.

Speaking of this, I can’t help thinking of a foreigner pretending to be coerced with his friends. When he ate instant noodles, he said that he had eaten it once when he was on a business trip to China. This is a luxury that only high-level people can afford. Later, I was told by the program team. The truth is that she died on the spot.

Wuyan faced old friends and elders and fellow villagers, and switched to domestic people. It was the same.

Foreign customs, people in different places have different cultural characteristics, you can praise them for these things very good, praise them for some of the right things.

But you can't say that you have forgotten your own roots when you come into contact with them, bragging about their things, belittling your own things, in order to increase your worth of nonsense, this is a typical cerebral palsy.

No matter where you are, no matter what kind of cultural collision or washing you experience, no matter what kind of knowledge irrigation you receive, no matter what, you can't forget your roots.

Where the root is, where you will be for the rest of your life, no matter where you are, you will never change, this is a memory that flows in your bones.

When the sisters heard the waiter said that the coffee was delivered by the customer over there, they all poked their heads and glanced over there.

There was a handsome guy with blond hair sitting there, who looked a bit like a prince, and his eyes were blue like the sea, clear and bright.

At this time, the handsome guy was eating steak and drinking red wine. He noticed the gazes of his sisters, and also looked over, nodding respectfully, his eyes full of awe.

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The elder sisters didn't think too much, they withdrew their gazes, looked at the coffee and sighed:

"Hurt, you said that for a meal, someone will deliver something every day. It's also very embarrassing."

"Who makes us so beautiful, oooooooo, take it and drink it, don't drink it, don't drink it."

"I didn't dare to drink it. Who knows what's in it, although it's someone's intention, it's better to be careful."

"You are too cautious, eldest sister, so many of us are afraid of what, you say yes, little brother."

"It's not cautious, it's experience. For my sister, I have gone through so many career situations, and there are so many social gatherings, and I have seen all the ugly things. They are all in China, not to mention it abroad. It’s better to be careful."

"The eldest sister makes sense, fifth sister, let's be more careful, just drink your own order."

The sisters were discussing this cup of coffee, and their expressions were a little stern.

Ye Xuan felt that way too. Although it was the heart of others, there were still a lot of things to pay attention to, especially girls.

After all, a lot of obedient water and white powder in the country are all imported from abroad. In such a strict social environment in China, many girls are still victimized by this every day, let alone abroad. There are too many people. It has no effect at all, nor does it make any sense.

When the sisters were discussing, the three girls looked at the handsome blond foreign guy with idiotic expressions. After watching for a while, they got up and walked to the counter, and ordered a cup of coffee and a glass of red wine to the waiter. A glass of milk, the three of them walked over with a bottle of milk, smiled and sat in front of the handsome foreign guy, and struck up a conversation with the guy~www.novel35.com~ Seeing this, the sisters were ashamed, and at the same time. A little smile, looked at each other, smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, Ye Xuan glanced at the coconut that had been drunk, and never noticed that he actually carried all the coconuts in. The coconuts in the hands of the sisters also took them in and put them on a side table. , But they haven't finished drinking yet.

Anyway, it will take a while for the dishes to arrive. When I was free, Ye Xuan took the coconut he had finished drinking, and then picked up the knife in the dinner plate and started carving the coconut.

First, the hard coconut shell was chopped off one by one, exposing the coconut meat inside, and then the dining knife began to cut and engrave the coconut meat one by one. The action was smooth and flowing, and each knife was cut in a very important place.

The cut coconut meat slid down on the table. After a while, some clues appeared on the head of the coconut meat, but now I don’t know what it is, but it looks very delicate. Pretty.

The elder sisters were all attracted by Ye Xuan's actions, staring at Ye Xuan's movements, their mouths opened slightly, their eyes were shocked, and there was also a shocked look on their faces.

Many dining guests around also noticed Ye Xuan at this time. A person picked up a knife in the shop and carved coconuts. This incident was as curious as seeing the crew filming on the beach, or even worse. .

So they are all watching and watching. Looking at Ye Xuan's age, he can actually sculpt so well. They are all amazed. With shocked expressions on his face, he whispered the discussion:

"This kid, so old, seems to be only seven or eight years old. He can actually carve, and he is still carving coconut meat. I haven't seen any artist do this kind of thing. Coconut meat Can you carve things?"

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