Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 438 We Came Flying With the Sword
"The Wandering Sea Ball is a very good book. If this book does not win the award, it will undoubtedly make me lose confidence in the Nebula Award-Autism."

"Although from the perspective of personal emotion, these four books should all win the award, but reason tells me that it is impossible for all of them to win the award. If only one can win the award, I hope it will be "Dune", at least more Convincing - NIGORI"

"Will the judges of the Opinion Nebula Awards see it?"

"Of course not, fool."

"The girl who called me a fool, I remember you."

"How do you know I'm a girl?"

"I secretly observed."

"Come on pz - Erstickt"

"Is there any beautiful girl who likes science fiction, please add my insXXXX——Nefertari"

"Friends on the previous page seem to think it's a social note lol - sling"

……

"These readers are quite funny." Xu Yuhan flipped through the comments above and said with a smile.

"Well, you can tell by their nicknames that they are not normal people."

These people probably use this book as an online message board. Many people write their nicknames after writing the message, pretending to be an online message board.

Their nicknames are also quite interesting, like autism, abyss, suffocation, none of them are normal anyway.

Of course, compared to the nicknames of the "Buried Love Family" series, they are still nothing.

"It's not very kind of you to say that about your readers."

"Can't you hear that I'm praising them?"

Xu Yuhan shook her head, "I can't hear it at all... Hey, not all of them are talking good things, and some are talking against them."

She turned to one of the pages, "Look at this...you guys blow up pz too much, in fact, he is just like that, at least I can't read these books."

"It's okay, it's just expressing different opinions, and it's normal for people not to like it."

"That's true, but this person came to this special area on purpose and left a message. It seems that the complaints against you are not limited to the level expressed in this passage."

Zhang Chong said with a smile, "This is because he left a message in reality, surrounded by readers who read my book. I guess he didn't feel safe when he wrote it. After all, it's different from the Internet."

"That's right."

"Hmm..." Zhang Chong was just about to say something when he suddenly felt his clothes being caught. He didn't even need to look to know that it must be Pengpeng.

Pengpeng pulled Zhang Zhong's clothes and said, "Father, I want to go there."

Zhang Zhong looked in the direction of her finger. The place she said was surrounded by many children. It should be the children's book section. Although Pengpeng couldn't read, she still had her own observation skills and could quickly identify herself in the bookstore. place of interest.

The two took her there, so they didn't need to worry about it, Peng Peng found the book by herself, and after a while, she found a big picture album.

Zhang Zhong glanced at it. It was a children's book about dinosaurs, mainly with pictures and some words.

The text part was directly ignored by Peng Peng, what she wanted to see were those dinosaurs.

Pengpeng sat down next to her with a book, Zhang Zhong and Xu Yuhan were not in a hurry to leave, they just stood beside them chatting and looking at Pengpeng.

"This is a Triceratops. Don't look at it as fierce, but it actually eats grass."

Zhang Zhong looked down and saw a little boy with blond hair sitting next to Pengpeng, also holding a dinosaur album in his hand. It was obvious that he said the words just now to Pengpeng, because Pengpeng was turning to the side of the Triceratops. .

But he was speaking English, and Peng Peng couldn't understand him at all, so he just looked at him with his eyes open.

Zhang Zhong smiled and interpreted for Pengpeng, "He told you that this is a Triceratops. Although it looks fierce, it eats grass."

After speaking, he said to the little boy in English, "Thank you for your popular science."

The little boy froze for a moment, "She...can't talk?"

"Of course she can speak, but she only speaks Chinese."

"Oh, you are from China?"

"Well, we are from China."

Pengpeng raised his head and asked Zhang Zhong, "Father, what are you talking about?"

Seeing Pengpeng speak, the little boy thought that she could speak, but he couldn't understand what she said.

"He asked if we were from China."

"Of course we are from China. Didn't he see that I look different from him? How stupid, I know he is an American."

"If he looks different from him, he must be Chinese, and he is not necessarily American."

"is it?"

"Of course it is."

"Then he is American?"

Zhang Zhong asked the little boy again: "Are you a local?"

"Yes, my family lives on Park Avenue." The little boy replied.

Zhang Zhong told Pengpeng again, "His home is not far away."

"Is he alone? Why didn't he come with Dad?"

……

Zhang Zhong acted as an interpreter for them, and was so busy that Xu Yuhan couldn't help laughing, and said to Zhang Zhong, "You translate well here, I'll go to the side to have a look."

"Ah."

Xiaowei found it very interesting, it was the first time he chatted with a pure Chinese person, no, not one, but two.

This man looks like he should be the little girl's father, but he is too young, he doesn't even have a beard. Thinking of his father's beard and big belly, he couldn't help covering his face, the difference is too big Obvious.

"I heard that you Huaxia people are very good at mathematics since they were young. Is she also very good?"

Zhang Zhong translated his words to Peng Peng, and Peng Peng said confidently, "My best thing is mathematics."

"She can proficiently calculate addition within ten." Zhang Zhong said to the little boy.

"Oh, that's really...uh, it seems to be about the same as me." In fact, what he wanted to say was that he was worse than himself, but he was too embarrassed to say so, then he thought of something and asked, "Can you know kung fu? "

He also put on a "Kung Fu" posture while speaking.

Zhang Zhong nodded seriously, "Well, in fact, we didn't come here by plane, but flew by Yujian."

"Really? Where's your sword?" The little boy's eyes were bright, and he looked at Zhang Zhong with interest, as if he was looking for where his sword was.

"Haha, I'm just kidding you, not everyone in Huaxia knows Kungfu."

"Oh, that's it." The little boy was a little disappointed.

Pengpeng didn't know what he was talking about, if he knew, he would definitely say proudly, "This guy is stupid, stupid".

In fact, Americans' stereotypes of Chinese people are far more than these, but the little boy is still polite, and the questions he picks out are not intense.Xiaowei originally thought that the eyes of Chinese people are very small, but when he saw Pengpeng, he realized that this was not the case.

And the man he was talking to was gentler and more gentlemanly than most people he knew, and he seemed to understand everything.

(End of this chapter)