Chapter 1062 You Are Speaking Ill of Us

Mother Hannah?

Bavarian white sausage?

At first hearing these two unfamiliar yet familiar words, Gu Nianzhi felt like he was hallucinating.

She raised her eyes subconsciously and glanced at Reinz.

Reinz happened to look down at her, and the eyes of the two were glued together.

What came to mind was the true and false entanglement between the two in the Alps...

Reinz didn't know when Gu Nianzhi realized his identity and became wary of him.

Gu Nianzhi didn't know why Reinz approached her.

But no matter what, in the Alps, if there was no game in the game set by Reinz, she might really die there...

Gu Nianzhi's mood was extremely complicated, and even his mouth had a slightly bitter taste.

She took a deep breath and said "Danke (thank you)" in German.

Appears close but is far away, polite and rusty.

I really should be grateful for bringing her a thoughtful gift from all the way.

But is this really good for her?

Gu Nianzhi smiled wryly in his heart, and instantly understood that Reinz must have other purposes for coming this time.

If it's really for her good, you should pretend not to know her from the beginning to the end.

What does it mean to bring out Mama Hannah and Bavarian white sausages now?

Don't think she doesn't know, since Reinz is the head of the BND, Hannah's mother must be with them.

Reinz's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly calmed down, smiling and looking forward.

He was indeed not mistaken, the little girl Gu Nianzhi was really too smart.

He only said a word, and her feelings towards him changed. I really didn't know whether to praise her for knowing her eyebrows, or for her keen intuition.

Now that she was vigilant, Reinz didn't say any more, and it was meaningless to say any more.

After a while, everyone's group photo was over, and the people on the stage scattered all over the banquet hall.

The long tables in the banquet hall are filled with Chinese delicacies, and there are professional chefs behind each long table. This is a high-end buffet model served by professional chefs, not an ordinary buffet like a big pot of rice.

Gu Nianzhi looked at her watch, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, she hadn't eaten since one o'clock in the afternoon, and now she was really hungry.

Holding a snow-white bone china plate inlaid with gold-rimmed orchid grass, she picked some food she liked from the long table.

A piece of braised pork the size of a mahjong block with soy sauce, three parts fat, seven parts thin, neither sticky nor greasy, but neither greasy nor greasy, it melts in the mouth, just right and delicious.

After Gu Nianzhi finished eating one piece, he wanted another one.

But this kind of very particular braised pork, each piece is packed in a small smoky blue cup with a big belly and a shallow mouth, neatly placed on a long table, there is a certain number.

Basically, one piece per person, whoever eats one more piece, will definitely not be able to eat it.

Of course, not everyone will eat a piece.

But this banquet has just begun, no one knows if everyone will eat a piece, right?

Gu Nianzhi hesitated, standing in front of the braised pork in those small cups, his big black eyes showed a bit of reluctance, his eyes were extremely gentle, as if he was looking at his lover...

Reinz didn't eat much, he had red wine in his hand, and there were only a few slices of Hunan lean pork sausage in the bone china plate in the other hand. He tasted it, and it was rather dry, but the taste was really good, no better than their Bavarian The white sausage is poor, and it is particularly chewy and has an endless aftertaste.

If you are used to this kind of delicacy, how can you not forget their white sausage?

Maybe it's just because for her, at that time, at that place, the white sausage represented the hope of life?

Reinz shook his head, caught a glimpse of Gu Nianzhi standing in front of the long table not far away, and walked slowly over.

Standing beside her, he asked the professional chef who served him, "What are these little jars containing?"

Gu Nianzhi translated to the chef.

"Braised pork.

The chef couldn't speak English, so he had to ask Gu Nianzhi, "Can you translate for me?" "

Gu Nianzhi nodded, calmly said a French term: "Bouilli", and then explained it in English: "pork-with-barbecue-sauce."

Reinz raised his light brown neat eyebrows, "Bouilli? Too bad, I don't like it."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

The professional chef hurriedly asked Gu Nianzhi, "What did he say?"

Gu Nianzhi hesitated and said, "He said he didn't like it."

The professional chef's face was very ugly, and he folded his arms and said dissatisfiedly: "He hasn't tasted it yet, why doesn't he like it? Look at the color of the sugar, smell the aroma of the sauce, and the three-point fat, seven-point thin The ratio is a proper standard southern style braised pork!"

Gu Nianzhi smiled and said, "Yes! What a delicious food! This German has no food, why don't you give me another cup? I ate one cup, and I still want to eat it!"

The professional chef was so coaxed by Gu Nianzhi's words that his eyes widened and he felt that all the face he had suffered at Reinz's just now had been recovered by Gu Nianzhi, so he simply gave her two cups of braised pork, "You eat it! I'm willing to show you the goods Everyone will eat!" He said while rolling his eyes in the direction of Reinz.

Gu Nianzhi spoke Chinese with the professional chef, and when he bullied Reinz for not understanding what they were talking about, he felt a little unscrupulous, put the two small cups on the bone china plate with a smile, and said emphatically to the professional chef: "You said so That's right! We can't get enough of our Huaxia delicacies by ourselves, if we didn't see them as foreign guests, we would ignore them!"

The professional chef was amused by Gu Nianzhi's words, and couldn't help but want to give Gu Nianzhi another cup of braised pork.

Reinz kept smiling faintly by the side, his eyes kept moving between the professional chef and Gu Nianzhi, with a curious look, as if he couldn't understand what they were saying.

But when the professional chef was about to put the third pot of braised pork on the bone china plate of Gu Nianzhi, Reinz stretched out his hand to block the professional chef, and said in an extremely soft voice: "Enough, let her I'll have diarrhea."

Reinz spoke a very pleasant Hanoverian German.

Gu Nianzhi remembered the night when he met Reinz, because he was so hungry and ate too much white sausage and had diarrhea, his face flushed with shame.

She hastily greeted the professional chef, turned around and left the braised pork stand with a bone china plate, and found a place to sit down.

With a smile, Reinz followed her unhurriedly, sat down opposite her, and said, "...you should eat less greasy things."

At this time, he spoke standard Chinese!

As if struck by lightning, Gu Nianzhi suddenly looked up at Reinz, with his lips parted, and finally questioned him: "...you can understand Chinese?! When did you learn Chinese? How much did you learn?"

Didn't Reinz overhear her and the professional chef brazenly laughing at the German delegation just now? !

This is a diplomatic faux pas!

Gu Nianzhi wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in...

Reinz smiled and appreciated her embarrassment, and said nonchalantly: "I just understood what you said to the chef just now." He added in Chinese: "You are talking bad about us and laughing at us."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

In the banquet hall, in twos and threes, there were cordial conversations between the members of the German visiting group and the Chinese Empire reception group.

Therefore, Reinz and Gu Nianzhi are not particularly eye-catching.

However, the two of them are the two most beautiful people among the men and women present, so although they look normal, they still attract a lot of attention.

Many people are secretly looking at them.

A blond and blue-eyed glamorous woman in the German delegation kept staring in Reinz's direction, but she didn't have the guts to come over and disturb them.

Someone from Chairman Long's side also saw Gu Nianzhi sitting with Reinz.

Someone began to put eye drops on Gu Nianzhi in front of Chairman Long: "Speaker Long, look over there, this little girl knows how to look at her face, and she didn't even say that she came here to help entertain His Excellency the German Chancellor."

Chairman Long looked at it with a smile, and said, "Nianzhi is young, but he knows how to measure. The man over there is the director of the German Federal Intelligence Service, right? Just let her receive him. She knows a little German and is very polite. It's okay to be smart."

The most important thing is that Gu Nianzhi grew up with Huo Shaoheng, and has a much stronger sense of secrecy than others in their council.

Speaker Long felt that if Reinz, the head of German intelligence, hadn't been dealt with by Huo Shaoheng himself, then Gu Nianzhi, who grew up with Huo Shaoheng, could also handle it.

Of course, that being said, Chairman Long still wants to talk to Reinz.

He looked at the female chancellor of Germany and saw that she was chatting happily with the German diplomats in his embassy in China, so he got up and left, and went to Gu Nianzhi's side.

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