Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

"Lili, is it okay for you to eat this?"

Zhuge Dali nodded and said.

"Sure, I'll try it and see what the difference is between authentic German crispy pork knuckle and the local Shanghai version."

After saying that, Zhuge Dali took out her phone and sent a voice message.

"Mom, I've arrived in Berlin."

"We're going to have dinner now, don't worry about me."

Forty minutes later, in a private room at the restaurant.

Lin Yun looked at Zhuge Dali's furrowed brow and asked with a smile.

What's the difference?

Zhuge Dali spoke frankly.

"The difference is..."

"I feel like the food at the restaurant you took me to was even better."

Lin Yun couldn't stop laughing at Zhuge Dali's expression...

Zhuge Dali said while tasting the food.

"There's another difference, not in the food, but in the feeling."

"I thought there would be more rules when eating Western food in foreign restaurants than in China."

"It turns out that the rules abroad seem to be fewer and easier now."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Western food is just food eaten by Westerners!"

"Eating a Western meal in the West is about the same as going downstairs to eat at Xiao Nan Guo (a popular Chinese fast food chain)."

"It's just that when it spread overseas, so many fancy rules and regulations were added."

"You saw it when you walked into the private room. That German was even picking up the pork knuckle and gnawing on it."

"No matter which country it is, when promoting its own culture, it will definitely choose the good ones to promote."

Zhuge Dali nodded and said.

"That makes sense."

"The pork knuckle is a bit greasy, may I have some beer?"

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Lin Yun immediately rejected the idea.

"Can't!"

"Minors are prohibited from drinking alcohol."

Seeing Zhuge Dali's expression, Lin Yun softened and said something.

"Forget it, it's not easy to get out and have some fun."

"I'll make an exception and let you have a drink, but don't tell your mother when you get home."

Zhuge Dali said with a smile.

"Do not worry!"

"We're in cahoots!"

Actually, beer didn't hold much appeal for Zhuge Dali.

What she wanted was for Lin Yun to acknowledge her feelings.

When Lin Yun thought she could drink alcohol, did he already stop treating her like a child?

The next moment, Lin Yun took out two soda cans from behind him and handed them to Zhuge Dali.

... ..... ...

Zhuge Dali frowned as she looked at it.

"Is this a pineapple beer and a milk beer?"

Well, subconsciously, Lin Yun still treated her like a child.

Upon hearing Zhuge Dali's tone, Lin Yun hurriedly replied.

"Hey, don't underestimate the value of steamed buns."

Don't underestimate pineapple beer.

"Drinking too much pineapple beer can also make you drunk."

Zhuge Dali said in disbelief.

"you sure?"

"At this alcohol content, it's at most like an alcoholic beverage, right?"

Lin Yun said in a very serious tone.

"I'm not kidding."

"There was a guy named Binbin who got drunk from drinking pineapple beer."

"When he woke up, he found that his good friend Awei had lost his virginity."

Zhuge Dali nodded, then suddenly frowned.

"Hey, that doesn't make sense?"

"Shouldn't he be the one who lost his virginity?"

"Why his good brother?"

Lin Yun shrugged and said.

"Because he's less impressive when he's drunk."

"Incompetent people do not deserve rewards."

"Don't ask so many questions, just eat quickly, and then we'll go back to rest."

Soon, Lin Yun and his companion finished their fight at the dining table.

When Lin Yun went to pay the bill, he gave the waitress ten euros as a tip.

Before he even left the house, the waiter returned the money to him, and also wrote her phone number on the euro note.

The other party's meaning is already very clear...

From this, Lin Yun came to the conclusion that good looks can sometimes be used as money; at least the tip came back.

Chapter 1172 Arriving at the Hotel (Please Subscribe!)

After dinner, the two went to the hotel built by the Beast Group in Berlin.

It's my own hotel, so I can be more casual about where I stay.

Led by hotel staff, the two arrived at the presidential suite.

The room was luxuriously furnished and well-equipped, but the most attractive feature was the huge floor-to-ceiling window, from which you could see the night view of Berlin.

The hotel staff gave a warm introduction.

"The CEO gave me instructions before I came."

"This is Miss Dali's first time in Berlin."

"In addition, Miss Dali is quite young, so we considered the situation regarding her rest at night."

Amidst Zhuge Dali's confusion, a hotel staff member opened a bedroom door and brought out a pure black German Shepherd.

"To prevent Miss Dali from feeling scared in unfamiliar environments."

"We specially arranged for the best companion dog, '570'."

"It is professionally trained and is exceptionally friendly to humans!"

"It can give Miss Dali a sense of security."

"It can prevent theft and fire, and since it's a black dog, it can also prevent paranormal events!"

Zhuge Dali said speechlessly.

"This... Little Black Bro really put his heart into it."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Keep it if you like it, or let someone else take it if you don't."

Zhuge Dali looked down and stared at the dog for a while. When she looked at the dog, the dog was also looking at her. The solemn expressions of the two of them seemed to be looking at each other across time and space.

"Never mind, let's just take it with us."

“I’ve been sleeping alone for a long time, and I don’t feel scared or uncomfortable.”

Lin Yun bent down and patted the dog, saying.

"Doggy, you did a great job."

"But as the saying goes, two tigers cannot share one mountain, and two dogs cannot share one house... Bah! Two things."

"Try to think more positively. Okay, take it outside."

After the dog left, only Lin Yun and his companion remained in the suite.

After a long and tiring day, what do you need most? Of course, you need to take a shower and relax.

This is where the advantages of a presidential suite become apparent: the room has more than one bathroom!

Lin Yun and Zhuge Dali each washed their own water, their main principle being non-interference.

Zhuge Dali filled the bathtub with water and set the temperature at 39 degrees Celsius, a temperature known as the most suitable for bathing.