Chapter 786: A Terrifying Invitation (I)

Squinting and taking a sip, the bitterness of the coffee and the characteristic astringency of elder-flavored vodka linger in the throat. {Novels}

I lay down on the couch and immediately hiccuped comfortably. I wondered if I was going to visit that friend in Thailand when I was very idle lately. The doorbell rang.

Andrew's huge body blocked the doorway, and his chubby head turned from side to side, seemingly bored. I opened the door with a headache and let him in. This guy has nothing to do to pull me to the 'museum'. And the so-called museum is their huge castle. Recently, as long as it is a little old garbage at home, he will bring it to me for identification, and he always hopes that I will dig out something valuable from it.

It's just that no matter how long that pile of garbage has a thick trace of time, it's just garbage.

Seeing that I was gradually less and less happy to receive him, and after seeing him, he didn't smile for a while, and this guy finally had some self-knowledge. He changed his tactics and invited me to their home whenever he could. Then the history of the castle is introduced brick by brick. This purpose is too obvious, Andrew and his family are all that virtuous, and they don't want to sell the castle, and they want to dig up some antiques to make a fortune.

Cut, what kind of characters are they?

"Ah Ye, let's go, go to my house." Andrew yelled as soon as he entered the door, and took the coffee from my table without disgust. Sometimes I don't understand, is this guy really German? Many of the Germans I know have always been strict and extremely strict with themselves. But he's a freak, and he doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all in my house. Many people are accustomed to returning to their countrymen.

"No, I'm ready to eat." I picked up the coffee cup he had drunk and threw it in the trash.

"It's pizza again, and you're not afraid of dying of malnutrition in the house." His eyes lit up, and his fat body rushed to my table with great incongruity, and he ate half of the pizza on the table with three strokes and five divisions. After finishing wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he said meaningfully, "My family has prepared lunch and I want to invite you to eat." You see, you don't have anything left in your house, can you go? ”

Shamelessness is no longer enough to describe his behavior. I was motionless on the couch with a headache, "What kind of garbage did you find for me to identify?" ”

"It's really just to invite you to a meal, don't you people like to promote courtesy. I've been causing you a lot of trouble lately, and our family always wants to mean something. Andrew said as he licked his fingers stained with pizza juice.

Damn, he really started to study Huahua, and he even knew about the exchange of rites. It's a pity that I still don't understand the essence of nationalization, and I can't learn what is called moderation or modesty and politeness. I squinted at him, "Really, just invited me to dinner?" ”

"Really, absolutely really." Andrew nodded earnestly.

"Okay." I looked at the pizza with only the carton left, and secretly felt cruel in my heart, I will definitely not do anything today, and I will eat his family first.

It took nearly an hour to get to Andrew's house in Andrew's used car, which was so dilapidated that it would break down at any moment. The parents of this bastard are very welcoming, nonsense, asking for free help all day long, can they not be enthusiastic? I had a lot of complaints in my heart, and because of the face-breaking thoughts of the Chinese people, I sat down at the table with this family with a smile on my face.

His family's dinner table was as cold as usual, some ham, a bowl of refried beans, and some bacon were all lunch. How many servings does it take to eat their family to heartache? I was depressed and shoved something into my mouth, and my heart was speechless. Although his family is indeed poor, they are not so poor that they don't even order valuable goods to entertain guests. The family definitely did it on purpose. Luckily, the food tasted good.

I don't know how much stuff I stuffed into my stomach, but in short, I completely unceremoniously snatched most of Andrew's share, and seeing his crying and sad expression, my mentality was finally much balanced.

After eating, Andrew really didn't let me identify any mess. He led me to the highest point of the castle to see the view. The calendar has turned to the end of spring, but the weather doesn't seem to mean to enter summer. Climb high and look into the distance, the scenery here is really good. The eyes are full of green grass and blooming flowers.

Seeing this, I can't help but sigh a little, in terms of ecological and environmental protection, Germany is indeed much better than its own country.

At this moment, Andrew, who had been shouting that he hadn't eaten enough, suddenly spoke, "Hey, Ah Ye, have you been to Amber Town?" ”

"Amber Town? Is it the mining town that produces the German national stone? Slightly smelled, but never been. "I thought about it for a moment.

"I didn't expect you to know!" Andrew made a surprised expression, "Are you connoisseurs all so knowledgeable?" ”

"I've told you many times that I'm not an appraiser, and I haven't studied appraisal. It's just that my mentor forced me to do a day job for him. I glared at him.

Andrew laughed and said, "Hehe, anyway, I don't think anything will bother you." Amber Town is beautiful, would you like to take a trip? Eat and stay! ”

"Is there such a good thing?" I pursed my lips and expressed deep suspicion, "You guy has clean pockets and faces, and you're going to invite me on a free trip?" ”

"It's so sad for me, you're Andrew's only friend, how can you doubt my character!" He made a disgusted look of heartbreak.

"Do you still have character?" I was taken aback.

This guy was hit, and his huge body hid aside to draw circles and curse me. Seeing his terrifying look that sent chills down my spine, I surrendered. Scratching his head, he said slowly, "I don't really want to go, Amber Town has basically been no different from 10,000 small towns in Germany since it stopped producing amber a few decades ago." If you want to talk about scenery, I'm afraid it's not here. ”

"Cut, uninteresting people. Have you ever dreamed of traveling everywhere? Take a walk around and enjoy the different customs and landscapes? Andrew foamed at the mouth of the mouth.

I got impatient, "Why do you have to ask me to visit Amber Town?" ”

"This?" His stout body suddenly twisted, and it took a long time to confide the truth: "I have a distant relative, my uncle. It's also my mother's brother. He is said to be a very good psychiatrist, and his name is Blank. To be honest, I haven't met him a few times. More than a week ago, he suddenly had braided hair, and my parents' grocery store was too busy to leave, and asked me to go to the funeral. ”

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