Finally, Regel put on his clothes, except that he only had a pair of red toned pants.
Sitting there, all the muscles in his body were displayed in front of everyone.
He was frightened and angry, and he couldn't even hide it or not block it.
His face turned red from suppressing it.
"Haha..."
Even after death and rebirth, all senses were a little numb than before, but Cheng Qianxun and Zhang Ruoshan were still laughing so hard that they almost covered their stomachs.
Steve gasped and said, "I only have this ability.
How about you make do with it first, or I go find a piece of cloth and you wrap it around first."
"Let me give it a try."
Zhang Ruoshan managed to hold back her laughter and pointed her finger after concentrating.
Reger did have clothes on his muscular body, and it was still a vest, but the white vest was too small and could only barely cover his muscular chest.
At first glance, no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like a ladies' bra.
Steve also burst out laughing at this time, grinning and couldn't help it, and almost stopped laughing.
"Ah, I didn't mean it."
Zhang Ruoshan made Lei Geer angry and pulled off the little vest, and quickly explained: "I want it to fit, and it can be as big as it can be."
"I'll do it."
Cheng Qianxun smiled and closed his eyes, then pointed his finger. shirt, and a pair of loose dark gray sweatpants.
Not too big, not too small, just right "Thank you" Regal let out a long sigh of relief.
After changing into clean clothes, the smell of sweat is no longer so strong.
But then the question came.
Steve looked at Cheng Qianxun strangely: "Why are you so much stronger than us?
Is it because Easterners are spiritually stronger than us?"
"But I came from the same place as her."
Zhang Ruoshan was also puzzled.
"I don't know either."
Cheng Qianxun smiled slightly and changed the topic: "But one thing is the same.
You should not speak Chinese, but we can still communicate normally."
Reger asked strangely: "Don't you speak German?"
German Cheng Qianxun and Zhang Ruoshan looked at each other.
Zhang Ruoshan shook his head and sighed.
These two people are really slow: "English is easy to speak, but German is a small language.
How can I speak it?"
Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly: "I only know twenty-six English letters in English, and I don't even know how many letters there are in German."
"No wonder I'm wondering why you speak German so well."
Steve finally understood.
So the two of them looked at the two men with strange expressions, wondering if they were all mentally ill.
"Many immigrants speak German very well.
It seems that Easterners are born with stronger language skills."
Steve explained sheepishly, and then asked: "I haven't asked your names yet."
"Cheng Qianxun's journey is full of journeys, hundreds of thousands, and searching."
Cheng Qianxun explained the meaning of his name.
"Zhang Ruoshan, the bow is long and the grass is right; Shanshan is late."
Zhang Ruoshan also reported her name.
Steve and Regel looked at each other in confusion, and then Steve murmured: "Finally I don't understand what you are saying.
What is the length of the journey?
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How long does a bow stretch?
Do the bow and length add up to length?"
Obviously this world language is the same, but there are some limitations.
So the two pointed at themselves and read out the last name, not expecting them to understand what it meant.
"Oh, Miss Zhang; Miss Cheng."
Steve still politely extended his hand to show friendliness.
Maybe he had racial discrimination issues before, but after climbing two flights of stairs, anyone would suddenly find out.
Here, life and death are the same for everyone.
It doesn't matter the color of skin.
Whoever can hold on will be the strong one.
"Just call me Cheng."
Cheng Qianxun extended his hand in response.
Zhang Ruoshan also stretched out her hand: "Call me Zhang" Regel also stretched out his hand, which was twice as big as theirs.
The two sides shook hands with each other, and the previous unhappiness disappeared.
The next step is to eat.
For them, who are used to eating bread, boiled vegetables with some seasonings, and at most some sausages, the various dishes from the four major cuisines are simply delicious.
"What is this?
It tastes so good."
The two men almost buried their heads in the food.
Cheng Qianxun looked at it and said casually: "Slip the fat intestines."
"Fat Sausage" Steve picked up several pieces in succession and stuffed them into his mouth quickly: "It's different from the sausages we have there.
I really don't know what they are made of."
Cheng Qianxun didn't see Zhang Ruoshan shaking her head at her and continued: "It's not sausage, it's pig intestines."
"Pig's large intestine..."
Steve's mouth froze and he was stunned.
Zhang Ruoshan put her mouth close to Cheng Qianxun's ear and whispered: "Foreigners basically don't eat water.
These things are either used as fertilizer or made into animal feed."
Cheng Qianxun knew he had said the wrong thing, and immediately brought a basin of others and placed them in front of Steve: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't eat these.
In fact, it's okay to eat these, the taste is quite good.
Why don't you come?
Order the pigeon with oil.”
"Pigeon" The two men stared at the small poultry on the plate, fried to a crispy texture with a red cherry stuffed in their mouths.
"Gudong" Reger swallowed the thing in his mouth and asked uncertainly: "Is it definitely a pigeon?
Isn't this a quail?"
Zhang Ruoshan pursed her lips and said softly: "They don't eat pigeons either."
"Why don't you eat anything?"
Cheng Qianxun had heard about it for a long time, but she didn't expect that she really didn't want to eat it, so she asked uncertainly: "You should eat lobster, right?
Big lobsters are eaten everywhere."
"Eat this."
Steve swallowed the fat in his mouth and picked up a small cup of stew on the table: "Let me have some tofu soup.
Tofu should have been invented by the ancestors of your country."
"But..."
Cheng Qianxun wanted to say that it was pig brain soup, but thinking of Steve's expression just now, he swallowed his words.
"Well, this tofu is very smooth, and it lives up to its reputation.
It also has the taste of meat, so it must be cooked in broth."
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Seeing Steve's relish, forget it, it's better not to say it to prevent him from being dumped. appetite.
"Dear guest" At this time, the steward knocked the ground with his scepter again, and then said respectfully: "If you feel that you need to resolve tonight, you can choose what you like."
As soon as he finished speaking and showed his hands, under the red light, two rows of men and women of various types of beauties and handsome men appeared immediately.
When Cheng Qianxun and Zhang Ruoshan came again, they could only hold their foreheads and sigh.
I wonder if Oriental people are very reserved.
Besides, the two of them are older girls who have not left the court.
They are still a long way from becoming mature women who drool when they see a handsome guy and pull him into the room.
Steve turned his head and muttered a few words in Regel's ear, then refused to the manager: "Thank you for the hospitality, no need."
"Are you dissatisfied with them, or..."
The manager's smiling eyes seemed to see through everything: "If you think our people are unreliable, if you think these people are not what you want, you can actually come up with it after entering the room."
What, can you think of this?
But Cheng Qianxun thought of those two soulless dolls yesterday.
"Of course," the manager said with a smile: "With your current abilities, you may not be able to give the imaginary people agility, but as time goes by, your abilities will further improve.
They will also start to have feelings and souls.
If you are lucky enough, you can When they arrive in the human world, you can take them away, and then they will become a real person, completely belonging to you.
Even men can get pregnant and give birth to children
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