The cold gaze seemed to be a sharp knife, pressing against her throat.

The biting cold edge made her feel the fatal danger clearly.

"snort!"

Lin Yu snorted coldly and threw Park Sung Hyun to the ground.

With a thud.

Park Sung Hyun fell to the ground hard and her body collapsed into a ball.

The female anchor was frightened and did not dare to look up and look directly.

She lowered her head and walked around Lin Yu.

Bent over and prepare to help Oppa up.

At the beginning, she was frightened to find that the muscles on Oppa's arm were loose.

"O God!"

The female anchor cried in disbelief, looking disbelief.

She grabbed Oppa's arm and shook it gently.

The arms were soft and sluggish, giving people the feeling of being a dead body.

"Ah, God, what did you do to Oppa?"

The female anchor panicked and looked up and questioned Lin Yu.

Now Oppa still has a little bit of a high spirit.

Completely, like a patient with paralysis.

But Lin Yu ignored it. He turned around and smiled at everyone.

"Everyone, please help me and let this foreign friend fulfill his wish to Chi Xiang."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

"Brother Yu, how can you help?"

"Yes, Brother Yu, how do you think you can help?"

A few young people who like to join in the fun asked at the top of their voices.

bingo!

Lin Yu snapped his fingers.

“It’s very simple.”

He pointed to Park Sung Hyun on the ground and said with a smile: "We Yanhuang are a country of etiquette, and Yanhuang people are all hospitality. Since this foreign friend likes to eat Xiang, then we will satisfy his wish."

Speaking of this, Lin Yu deliberately paused.

After thinking for a while, he continued, "In order to reflect our hospitality, I think that a bowl of freshly pulled Rexiang should be prepared for this guest who has come from afar, and it must be kept fresh."

As soon as this sentence was finished, a loud shout echoed around him.

"Brother Yu is right, I must give him a bowl of steaming Xinxiang..."

"Good way, just do it..."

Everyone agreed in unison, with smirking on their faces.

Some people even pretended to be thinking and asked seriously: "Zhixiang is a little monotonous. Did you prepare a bag of kimchi for foreign friends? That thing is indeed quite good."

The pretended serious tone almost made everyone laugh.

Damn.

Have a meal!?
Chapter completed!