"White skin is watching us." Zhang Mingyue frowns. She doesn't like to be stared at by Bai Pi, which makes her feel sick.
"Who makes you beautiful, you can't cut their eyes."
Ling Feiyu is holding a piece of Lingyu in his hand. He closes his eyes to absorb Lingqi and tries to break through the combination and enter the period of salvation. Even if it's unlikely, it's accumulation for him.
Zhang Mingyue had already put it down, but when she got off the plane, she found that her squinting eyes were more and more. "It's really annoying. I'm a little sorry to come to the white headed eagle country with you." She's very feminine now. She has a perfect S-shape. With jeans and a plain white shirt, she can kill herself.
Even if white skin has a strong taste and likes women with abnormal breasts and buttocks, when they see Zhang Mingyue's natural perfect figure, they immediately feel that her soul has been sublimated. At this time, when they look at women with abnormal buttocks, they feel disgusted.
Ling Feiyu is also upset. Because the man beside Zhang Mingyue is a Chinese face, these guys look at her very wantonly, including Ling Qingmei. If they are the same white skin with two Chinese women, they will not be so wantonly.
"Get on the bus first. The people from white eagle art college are coming to pick up the plane." Ling Feiyu saw someone holding his name card at the exit from a distance.
The people who came to pick them up are also Chinese, but the Chinese language is very bad. You can see that he is the second generation of Chinese immigrants in the white headed eagle kingdom. Now we can hardly find this kind of appearance in China, which is amazing.
Bai Pi thinks that Chinese people are all squinting, but there are many big eyes in China. On the contrary, many Chinese people who grew up in baitouying country squint.
This guy's smile is very confident, but when he smiles, his eyes and two wrinkles are no different, "Professor Ling, welcome to white headed eagle country, my name is Mike."
"Is that your name?" Ling Feiyu frowned.
Mike was stunned for a moment. "My name in the country of white headed eagle is Mike. My parents can hardly use the name of China. They call me Mike at home."
"What's the name of your kingdom?"
"Mei Ming, Huang. Oh, no, it should be Huang Meiming. " The young man smiles and wants to shake hands with Ling Feiyu.
Ling Feiyu snorted, "Xiao Huang, you are a student of white eagle college."
"Yes, others are waiting for you in the car outside. We're going to the college." Huang Meiming is a little embarrassed because Ling Feiyu refuses to shake hands with him. He doesn't know where he offended the professor who just got off the plane.
White Eagle art college is in California, where people are mixed and open, but there are still more white skins on the street.
There were two white skins in the car, a man and a woman. The man seemed to be a teaching assistant. He didn't look at Ling Feiyu from beginning to end, but he was very concerned about the woman Ling Feiyu brought.
When he found that the two women didn't get on the train, he was very disappointed. Huang Meiming asked him what he wanted to ask, "Professor Ling, aren't these two together?"
"They're my wives. They want to go around first. When I get to my place, they'll come by themselves." Ling Feiyu said lightly.
Huang Meiming showed an envious expression, "Professor Ling, you can't be accused in China like this. It seems that you have committed the crime of bigamy."
"Lang Youqing's wife is interested. It's none of your business." Ling Feiyu hates this guy more and more.
Huang Meiming quickly shut up and signaled that the TA could start the car.
There were four people in the car. Huang Meiming was the co pilot, while Ling Feiyu and the white woman were sitting in the back. The woman seemed to dislike Ling Feiyu and leaned against the door for fear that Ling Feiyu would be next to her.
In fact, Ling Feiyu didn't look at her at all. In his heart, he thought that all the teachers and students in the college are like Huang Meiming. He will go back to China tomorrow. It's very irritating.
The car was silent and the atmosphere was awkward.
"Professor Ling, today our Chinese people's Association wants to meet you. It's in Chuanlong Chinese restaurant, where the food is very authentic." Huang Meiming suddenly thought of it.
Ling Feiyu thought about how authentic the Chinese food of baitouying kingdom could be. Moreover, he was used to the food and meat he grew up with. He couldn't eat the common coarse food.
Huang Meiming called it a grievance. He wanted to break his head and couldn't understand what medicine Professor Ling had taken wrong. He had a temper since he met him.
"Mike, when you get this guy to the hotel, don't eat with your Chinese friends. Come to the bar with me. I'll help you get a beautiful girl." The driving assistant said with a hearty smile.
Huang Meiming was a little shy. "Thomas, that kind of place is not suitable for me. Today is a reception for Professor Ling. Chinese people value etiquette more."
"If there's something, just someone else to greet him." Assistant Thomas seems to despise Ling Feiyu.
They communicate in Eagle language, but Ling Feiyu can understand it.
"Hello! Why did you pick me up and let me sit in the back with him? It's disgusting. " Cried the white woman.
Ling Feiyu turned his head and looked at the woman coldly.
She is a typical young woman in the country of white headed eagle. She wears very careful pants and looks like yoga pants. She is very close to the body. She almost outlines the shape of her lower body. In addition, she has a big deformed buttock, which makes her look beautiful.
Only the strong estrogen, such a woman is attractive to those men who are driven by instinct and dream of sleeping with a woman. But for Ling Feiyu, this woman is no different from an animal that shows its fertility all the time.
That is to say, Ling Feiyu can only admit that before he became an immortal, he was also a male creature. He was still attractive and just wanted to vent.
"Angel, this is the task that your professor arranged for you. If you want to count the credits, it's better to accompany you." Huang Meiming's tone is very weak, a humble licking dog posture.
Angel disdained to shake his head, "Mike, your head is full of credits, people's life is so boring as you." She found that Ling Feiyu's cold eyes fell on her body, and immediately behaved as disgusted as being licked by a toad. If it wasn't for a speeding car, she would be able to jump down.
"Disgusting yellow skin!" Angel murmured in a low voice, but the tone was very heavy, and Huang Meiming in front also heard it.
Ling Feiyu was angry smile, he patted the co pilot's seat, "Hey, she scolded us yellow, you don't say you didn't hear, how no reaction."
Huang Meiming was very embarrassed and scratched her hair. "That's what... In fact, angel has no bad idea. She's just too much of that."
"Well! You speak Chinese very badly, but you are good at bickering. Do your best to talk nonsense Ling Feiyu's tone is worse than angel's, with a faint sense of anger.