Chapter 100 Sleep with me tonight
"That rag-like thing just now was so delicious!"

“That’s tripe…”

"And that duck intestine? It looks scary, but it tastes really crunchy! The beef is tasty too!"

After eating the hotpot, Youhua excitedly kept telling Zhao Yu about her impressions of the meal.

Although Sichuan hotpot is a bit spicy for her, it is indeed an unprecedented and novel experience.

She was like a child coming back from an outing, eager to describe everything to Zhao Yu and share her joy.

"I know. I thought you would find it spicy, but I didn't expect you to enjoy it so much in the end." Zhao Yu touched Youhua's head.

"It's actually a little too spicy to bear, but I can't help but want to eat it..." Yuka said, pointing to her mouth.

"My lips are swollen..."

"Then why don't you eat ice jelly?" Zhao Yu said helplessly.

"I ordered that to relieve the spiciness for you."

"But if I eat ice jelly, I won't be able to eat anything else." Yuhua said embarrassedly.

"So you just ate two plates of watermelon?" Zhao Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Yuhua said this, but she only took a bite or two of many things, and she ate the watermelon the most.

The result was that in the end Zhao Yu had to eat most of the food by himself.

"Hehe... watermelon won't make you fat..." Yuka smiled.

"Since you like it so much, let's buy another watermelon before we go home," said Zhao Yu.

"I knew that Yujun is the best!" Youhua hugged Zhao Yu's arm.

"Let's go watch Sichuan Opera, and then we'll go home!"

"Set off!!"

"In fact, Sichuan opera has a long history and is one of China's intangible cultural heritage. It is a traditional opera that integrates five vocal arts: Kunqu Opera, Gaoqiang Opera, Huqin Opera, Dan Opera and Sichuan Folk Lantern Opera..."

In the Jinjiang Theater, Zhao Yu was talking to Youhua, while Youhua was holding up her cell phone to take photos for Zhao Yu.

"Unlike other operas, Sichuan opera actually has some folk acrobatics in it, such as face changing and fire breathing, which is one of its most distinctive features."

Zhao Yu had never forgotten what he had promised to Chengdu Tourism, so after arriving here he went out of his way to say hello to the theater staff.

After knowing that he could take photos and film, he felt relieved and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.

As Zhao Yu explained, the performance soon began. First came the classic "Three Heroes Fighting Lu Bu", followed by the original eight-head face-changing, and the shocking fire-breathing.

Yuka was so engrossed in watching the show that she even forgot that it was a live broadcast and almost dropped the phone in her hand.

In the middle of the performance, the actor came to Youhua and interacted with her. Before she could react, his expression suddenly changed, and Youhua was so scared that she went into Zhao Yu's arms.

Finally, with the actor's encouragement, Youhua dared to touch the mask on his face, but as soon as she touched it, the pattern on the actor's face changed again and directly turned into her favorite panda.

This made Yuka couldn't help but shout "すごい", and it was a very unforgettable night.

After leaving, Youhua was still thinking about the performance as if she had just finished eating hotpot. Until Zhao Yu said goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room, she continued to talk about what she had seen and heard.

"Okay, the live broadcast is over? Aren't you thirsty, Youhua?" Zhao Yu asked.

"I'm not thirsty. Where was I just now? Oh, right! That person suddenly turned into a panda!" Yuhua's eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky.

"Does Youhua like Rongcheng?"

"I like it!" Youhua trotted to the street light and turned to look at Zhao Yu.

"I like Rongcheng, and I also like Yujun... No, I like Yujun the most!"

Under the light of the street lamp, Youhua's hair seemed to be covered with a layer of shiny veil. She was so petite and cute, but very conspicuous in Zhao Yu's eyes.

It was as if the whole world was dark, with only Yuka emitting light.

"Since you like me so much, I will capture you and make you my concubine?" Zhao Yu pretended to be fierce and walked towards Youhua.

"Huh?" Yuka was stunned.

"Keep acting..." Zhao Yu reminded in a low voice.

Yuka reacted immediately and a hint of fear appeared on her face.

"Please spare me, I have an elderly father and five younger sisters to take care of..."

"Ah?" This time it was Zhao Yu's turn to be stunned.

"Keep acting..." Yuka reminded.

"Oh, oh! It doesn't matter. Follow me and you will have everything you need. I can also bring all your five sisters back to the village. As for your old father... you don't want him to be alone in the future, do you? Hehehe~" Zhao Yu laughed evilly.

"As long as you don't attack my father, I can do anything..." Youhua continued to cooperate with Zhao Yu with a miserable look on her face.

"I just feel sorry for my engaged fiancé..."

"Let's stop playing. It's boring." Zhao Yu suddenly stopped and walked to Youhua.

"What's the matter? Yujun?" Youhua raised her head and looked at Zhao Yu's angry expression.

"Forget about my sister and father, but why do I have a fiancé?" Zhao Yu asked.

"Are you jealous?" Yuhua's eyes were like crescent moons and a smile appeared on her face.

"Chirp..."

Standing on tiptoe, Youhua kissed Zhao Yu on the cheek and touched his head like an older sister.

"Don't be jealous. I haven't told you who the fiancé is, right?"

"Could it still be me?"

"Of course it's you. After I returned home, I found out that my father had betrothed me, a peasant girl, to the bandit leader, that is, you... I have been your wife for a long time."

"Pfft... You're really good at making up stories. Why don't you just be a screenwriter?"

Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Who made Yujun act like a child? He actually gets jealous of someone he casually talks about." Youhua said helplessly.

"But Yujun is also very cute like this. I like him very much."

"Well, from today on, we are a pair of thieves! You are a ninja from Fuso, and I am a swordsman who hates evil but has no choice but to become a bandit!"

"Got it! My dear husband! Where are we going today to rob the rich and help the poor?" Yuhua put her hands on her waist, as if she could take out the shuriken at any time.

"Let's go back to the village and rest today, and then do our duty tomorrow!" said Zhao Yu.

"Then let's go home!" Youhua took Zhao Yu's arm.

The laughter of the two echoed on the sidewalk, making the passers-by smile knowingly. Because it is not shameful to become childish in love, what is important is to have a girl who can be childish with you.

She won't be disgusted by your sudden creative thinking, but will join in your playfulness.

This is the enviable love...

Fifteen minutes later, Zhao Yu brought Youhua to his bedroom.

"You can sleep here today. I've turned on the computer for you. You can play for a while. I'm going to take a shower. When I'm done, you can take a shower."

Now Zhao Yu has no intention of inviting Youhua to take a bath together. After all, they are not married yet, so it would be bad to go too far.

For Zhao Yu, some things should be left at the right time. He respects Youhua just as Youhua respects him.

"I know... Yujun, go quickly!" Youhua said while looking at Zhao Yu's computer desktop curiously.

There is actually editing software? Youhua's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a while, she opened the background of the live broadcast software and began to import the recent recording into the editing software.

It has been a while since I last updated my recorded broadcast since I came to China, so I'd like to take this opportunity to update my personal channel.

Thinking of this, Yuka began to edit the copy.

[To be honest, my previous impression of China was just that of an ancient civilized country, and I didn’t have much sense of reality until I came here with Yujun…]

[Lovely pandas, seems to be arranged by God for us? A messenger who is one step closer, but it’s a pity that I didn’t see its sequel…]

[Chengdu is very big, almost the same size as Tokyo, and is very developed. Chinese people seem to rarely use paper money...]

[Hot pot is delicious, the taste is a bit stimulating, but it is very addictive. It is a very overbearing dish that will dominate your taste buds...]

[Sichuan Opera is very unique. The facial makeup can be changed, and the actors can also spit out high flames. They were very friendly to me, but I was shocked...]

After briefly introducing all the important nodes, Youhua prepared to integrate the recording and made a final summary in the copy.

[I don’t know what impression you have of China, but I know that China is a country of true etiquette, just as it once was. It is full of tolerance, not only has different cultures, but also welcomes everyone who likes it. ]

[We cannot ignore history, nor can we forget the mistakes we made, but at the same time, the most important thing is for hearts that desire peace to blend with each other...]

"Huh? Yuhua isn't playing games?" Zhao Yu, who had just finished taking a shower, asked Yuhua who was busy in front of the computer.

"I want to organize what I have seen and heard recently, so that everyone in Japan can know what China is like." Yuhua turned her head and said.

"It's almost finished. I'll post it tomorrow if I have time to do the dubbing. Is Yujun done yet?"

"Well, I'm done washing. If you want to take a shower, you can go now. I'll tidy up the sofa and sleep there tonight." Zhao Yu said.

Since Yuka slept on the bed, he could only sleep on the sofa, but he still had to bring a blanket or something.

After taking a blanket from the bed, Zhao Yu waved to Youhua and left the bedroom.

Yuhua looked at Zhao Yu's back and took out a change of clothes from the clothing bag beside her.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but when Zhao Yu was lying on the sofa and about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt someone pulling his hand.

"Yuhua? Is there anything else?" Zhao Yu rubbed his eyes and raised his head.

Under the moonlight, Youhua was wearing a long skirt with her hair tied into a bun, and was looking down at Zhao Yu.

"Yujun, I can't sleep. Can you watch a movie with me?"

"Okay...what are you looking at?" Zhao Yu sat up and lifted the blanket.

"Hmm...watch a horror movie?" Yuka hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Ah? Won't you be scared watching it at night?" Zhao Yu asked.

"I've wanted to try it before, but I've always been scared. But with Yujun here, I shouldn't have to do that again." Youhua kept tugging at the hem of her skirt with her fingers.

"I really can't do anything about you, let's go..." Zhao Yu stood up helplessly and walked towards the bedroom.

In the dim room, only the computer screen was lit. A snow-like no-signal screen appeared, and then the screen switched to reveal a dry well.

The next moment, a figure with his face covered by hair climbed out of the dry well.

Youhua screamed and threw herself on Zhao Yu, unable to look up for a long time.

"You're so naive and so playful..." Zhao Yu patted Youhua's back gently, paused the movie and began to comfort her.

"They are all fake, don't worry..."

"Let's not watch it anymore..." Yuka raised her head pitifully.

"Then should I go back to sleep?" Zhao Yu asked.

"No! I'm scared tonight!" Youhua grabbed Zhao Yu's hand.

"So, can Yujun sleep with me?"

"Hmm? Isn't that why you asked me to watch a horror movie with you?" Zhao Yu suddenly realized.

"Actually... Yujun, do you like this?" As she spoke, Youhua grabbed the hem of her skirt with Zhao Yu's hand.

The long skirt was lifted up, revealing a part of her calves, but instead of fair skin, she was wearing black stockings, which were clearly visible under the light of the computer screen.

"I heard from Shiori that boys like this very much..." Yuhua leaned close to Zhao Yu's ear.

In addition to clothes, the clothing store also sells underwear and socks, which are given away as gifts with the clothes, but the female manager only told Yuka about this.

After thinking about Shiori Nanamiya's teachings, Yuka naturally chose to hide the truth from Zhao Yu.

Now...it finally comes in handy.

"Wait! You are forcing me to make a mistake!" Zhao Yu was about to leave, but his eyes seemed to be fixed on Youhua's legs.

Although she is not tall, Yuka has really nice legs...

"Don't go! I'm Shu Daoshan!" Youhua hurriedly said what the audience in the live broadcast room taught her.

“Ah???” Zhao Yu was stunned and it took him a long time to react.

"Who taught you this?"

"The audience in the live broadcast room."

Youhua looked at Zhao Yu who stopped moving and a smile appeared on her face.

It turns out that this sentence is very useful. Thank you very much to those kind people...

"Don't learn anything from them next time, like this..." Before Zhao Yu could finish his words, Youhua stood up from half-kneeling on the bed and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Do you want to... touch it?" Youhua spoke seductively into Zhao Yu's ear.

Zhao Yu suddenly felt that he would not be able to go back to the sofa today.

It's all the fault of those idiot audiences. Can you teach them randomly? At this point, I can only listen to them...

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