EBE Chapter 490 The food that comes
Chapter 490 The food that comes
Chapter 490 The food that comes
Facing the cold arrow, Song Xingzhou remained fearless. He pointed at Wang Wenzhou and said righteously, "Lord Wang, could you please listen to a few words from your student?"
Wang Wenzhou hugged the baby and said with a smile, "Speak up if you have something to say. Stop dawdling and only thinking about stealing the spotlight. A supporting character like you will get killed sooner or later."
"Hmph!" Song Xingzhou said with an air of righteous indignation, "Lord Wang, although my Great Korea is a small country with a small population, the men of Korea are all good men who are not afraid of death. If you do not apologize to us today, I will..."
Wang Wenzhou sneered, "You want to commit suicide, don't you! Stop dawdling, the knife is in your hand, hurry up and do it!"
“How could I possibly take my own life? I’ll chop off my finger to show you, so you’ll know that the men of my great Korea are not afraid of blood!” Song Heung-ju said righteously.
"it is good!"
"Well done, Young Master Song!"
"These are the true men of our great North Korea!"
"Clap clap clap!" The people burst into enthusiastic applause.
Wang Wenzhou turned around and instructed, "Little Zhuzhu, bring some wine. I want to drink and watch the show."
A moment later, Park Ri-joo came over with a wine pot and handed it to Wang Ying.
Wang Wenzhou drank a glass of wine from Wang Ying's mouth, while Song Xingzhou, who hadn't yet chopped off his finger, was still passionately trying to steal the show.
Wang Wenzhou said irritably, "Young Master Song, stop talking! Are you afraid of pain?"
"Hmph!" Song Xingzhou said seriously, "How could I, a dignified seven-foot man, be afraid of pain! Wang Wenzhou, watch carefully!"
Song Xingzhou extended his left little finger and slashed at it with the knife.
"Pfft!" The finger snapped off, and the crowd cheered.
"Young Master Song is truly a fine man of our great Korea!"
"Wang Wenzhou is shameless, immoral, and cowardly!"
"The Ming Dynasty has no true men, only good-for-nothings and lecherous scoundrels!"
Song Xingzhou didn't bandage his wound, letting the blood flow freely. He pointed at Wang Wenzhou and shouted, "Wang Wenzhou, aren't you going to apologize right now?"
Wang Wenzhou was both amused and exasperated. He kissed Li Mei and asked softly, "Sister-in-law, are all the men in South Korea out of their minds? He cut his own finger, why should I apologize to him?"
Li Mei shook her head with a wry smile. She didn't understand why Korean men always liked to cut their fingers.
Wang Ying frowned and said softly, "Are you learning the art of boxing and military remonstrance?"
During the Spring and Autumn Period, Yu Quan remonstrated with King Wen of Chu against a certain matter, but the king refused to listen. Yu Quan then threatened the king with a weapon, forcing him to correct his mistake. Afterwards, Yu Quan realized that he was guilty of forcing the king with a weapon, so he cut off one of his feet to show his remorse.
"Pfft..." Wang Wenzhou spat out a mouthful of wine, laughing and cursing, "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense. Yu Quan is a complete idiot! He dared to fight with the boss when he was drunk, and in the end he had to break his own legs to avoid being punished by the boss. This kind of idiot who fights with the boss can't survive in the workplace, he'll be fired sooner or later."
Wang Ying smiled and said softly, "Perhaps they cut off their fingers to show their resolve and courage!"
Song Xingzhou was somewhat embarrassed. He had cut his finger, and according to the script, the villain Wang Wenzhou should have been overwhelmed by his imposing presence, then knelt down and kowtowed, calling him "father."
Song Xingzhou's classmates couldn't sit still either. They had to rush to do something so prestigious!
“Brother Song loves his country and sheds blood for our Great Korea. We cannot stand idly by. I am also a good man of Great Korea!” After saying this, the guy also swung his knife and cut off his little finger.
"it is good!"
"A true man!"
The crowd cheered.
Immediately afterwards, one after another, the North Korean students, vying to be first, each delivered a passionate and moving speech before bravely cutting off their own fingers.
Wang Wenzhou, holding his baby, drank and laughed loudly. "A bunch of lunatics! You cut off your own fingers, what's it to me? Those fingers aren't mine!"
One by one, the North Korean students cut their fingers, but Wang Wenzhou, the villainous mastermind, showed no remorse and refused to kneel down and admit his mistake. The students were outraged. "This is outrageous! We've already cut our fingers, and you still won't admit it? The rest of the show can't go on!"
Song Yingzhou took the lead, pointing at Wang Wenzhou and cursing, "Wang Wenzhou, you've at least been educated, how can you be so shameless? You've completely disgraced the Ming Dynasty!"
"A man from my great North Korea dares to cut off his finger, do you dare? If not, apologize right now!"
"Wang Wenzhou is a coward. How could he be as courageous as the men of our great Korea?"
These students, as expected of educated people, each stand on a moral high ground and keep spouting nonsense.
"The Ming Dynasty has no good men! The Ming Dynasty is full of cowards!"
In an instant, the students, along with the crowd, shouted in unison.
Wang Wenzhou was furious. "You call me shameless, and I'm happy. But you insult the Ming Dynasty, and that makes me angry! How can I put it? It's my own country; even if it's a pile of shit, only I can criticize it!"
Wang Wenzhou stood up, took a few steps forward with the baby in his arms, pointed at Song Yingzhou and asked, "What, are you saying that I have to apologize today?"
“Yes!” Song Yingzhou nodded and said righteously, “Wang Wenzhou, you have insulted our national dignity and must apologize!”
"Apologize! Apologize!"
The students raised their arms and cheered, their hearts filled with excitement, their faces beaming with the anticipation of victory. Through their efforts, justice had finally triumphed over evil, and the villainous overlord was about to bow his proud head.
Wang Wenzhou cupped his hands in greeting to the North Korean onlookers and asked, "Do you all also think I should apologize?"
Ordinary North Koreans don't understand Chinese, so the students translated for them. The people then shouted in unison, "An apology is required!"
Wang Wenzhou said with a smile, "It's getting late, time for lunch. Can I apologize after I've had my lunch?"
Song Yingzhou nodded, then said irritably, "Eat, eat, all you know is eating! Eat away, but no matter what, you must apologize today!"
Wang Wenzhou waved and gave Jian Fengyu a few instructions, which Jian Fengyu accepted and left.
In no time, Jian Fengyu and his men set up more than twenty large pots in the open space outside the inn, looking like they were cooking.
Everyone was completely bewildered, unable to figure out what Wang Wenzhou was trying to do. Did Wang Wenzhou have a change of heart and not only apologize but also treat everyone to a meal?
Immediately afterwards, renowned chefs from various restaurants in Seoul arrived one after another, each accompanied by an assistant, who carried large bags and small packages of various ingredients.
Everyone suddenly realized that Wang Wenzhou had indeed had a change of heart.
Wang Wenzhou cuddled the babies and ate hot pot, while the chefs started cooking. It must be said that these famous chefs have excellent culinary skills, and the aroma filled the air in no time.
Wang Wenzhou stood up and said loudly, "Fellow Koreans, I am Wang Wenzhou, Imperial Envoy of the Great Ming Dynasty. I am very happy today and would like to treat you to a free meal!"
Upon hearing this, the people immediately shouted, "Lord Wang is truly a great man!"
Wang Wenzhou waved his hand and said with a smile, "Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Anyone who wants to eat here should kneel down and kowtow three times to me, and then shout: Wang Wenzhou is my grandfather!"
"Pfft..." The North Korean students were instantly enraged. "You mad dog Wang Wenzhou, how dare you insult the people of our great North Korea like this! How can the people of our great North Korea accept food offered with contempt?"