"Yes, I haven't bought much food..."

"I see. Let me pick out what you want to eat. Aren't these a bit too random?"

Amemiya can tell the quality of food at a glance, but this is his long-term experience. The girl in front of him had never bought food in China, and now that she came to Japan alone, she didn't know how to do anything.

"I'm so sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

Amamiya Ren waved his hand. He didn't care about this at all. He walked with the girl and asked her what she preferred. Soon he picked a bag of dishes for her.

By the way, I also told her all kinds of knowledge about choosing vegetables when she was choosing. But looking at her confused eyes, I guess she didn't remember much.

"Hey, Xiao Yumiya is here, why did the performance end so soon today?"

The shop owner was weighing the items while chatting with Amamiya Ren, and the girl next to her was trying hard to listen to their conversation in Japanese.

It was obvious that she was not fluent in Japanese, which resulted in her being able to understand only part of the rapid conversation between the two.

"Who is this?"

"A Chinese who just moved to the neighborhood, probably an international student. She asked me where I buy groceries, so I brought her to the store~"

"Oh, that's great. I'll give this to the little girl."

The proprietress picked up the candies on the table and handed a few to the girls.

"Hmm...Arigato Liuba#_Jiuwu PaO dead ball⑤?"

Seeing her saying thank you in an unskilled way, Amemiya and the proprietress couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two walked out of the store, and the girl expressed her gratitude to Amamiya Ren: "Thank you very much... But your Japanese is so fluent, you must have been in Japan for a long time, right?"

"Yes, I have been here for seventeen years."

Amamiya Ren replied with a smile, and after listening to Amamiya Ren's words, the girl realized that he was a Chinese who had lived in Japan for many years.

"I see. My name is Li Yaoling. Thank you very much."

"It's okay, my name is Amamiya Ren."

"Amamiya...Len?"

After hearing the name that sounded more like a Japanese name than a Chinese name, Li Yaoling looked at Amamiya Ren with a puzzled look on her face.

So Amamiya Ren added: "I am seventeen years old this year."

"Ah! Sorry! I thought you were Chinese!"

Li Yaoling finally understood. No wonder Amamiya Ren stayed in Japan for seventeen years. He is Japanese, but he grew up there.

Amamiya Ren smiled and waved her hand without saying anything. He just continued to ask: "Where do you live? You won't get lost, right?"

"Lost... uh... well..."

Upon hearing this, Li Yaoling couldn't help but feel guilty again.

This is an older residential area, so finding the way home shouldn't be... too difficult... right?

"I have navigation, so there shouldn't be any problem...right?"

Such a guilty answer made Amamiya Ren conclude that she definitely knew nothing.

In response, Amamiya Lian sighed helplessly: "Okay, where is your home? I'll take you there."

I don’t know what this girl’s parents were thinking. They actually dared to let her come to Japan alone.

Girls like her are easily eaten up in Japan.

"So your house is so close to mine."

Amamiya Lian silently glanced at the door of Li Yaoling's house, and then looked at her own house across the street: "I didn't expect that Mrs. Linggu's house would be rented to you."

"Mrs. Suzuya...?"

"Oh, don't worry about it. It's a neighbor. She moved to another place because of her child's academic problems, so this house is vacant. I heard her say before that she would rent it to someone else, but I didn't expect that she would rent it to you."

Yu Gong Lian said casually, and looked at Li Yaoling again: "Since you don't know how to buy vegetables, then your cooking level..."

"I think I should be fine. I often cook dumplings or steam buns at home..."

The more she spoke, the less confident she became. Li Yaoling felt a little guilty looking at the dishes.

She had originally planned to go home and try to cook a meal, but she didn't expect that now...

"That's totally not unexpected... In that case, if you don't mind, come to my house for a meal. Of course, I'll use the food you bought."

"Okay, okay, hehe."

When she heard that she could have a free meal, Li Yaoling immediately said that there was no problem.

Amamiya Ren didn't know why she was so familiar. Was it just because she could speak Chinese?

Well, that’s not important. What’s important is that I can save money on food today.

Chapter 4 (Eight) Eighth Chapter Chinese version of Aiyin?

"Wow~ Your house is quite big. How can you live here by yourself?"

"Well, as for shoes, I'll use my mother's slippers first."

At the entrance, Li Yaoling looked at the room with shining eyes. Although she lived diagonally opposite Amamiya Lian, the structures of the two houses were still somewhat different.

The living room is directly opposite the entrance hall, the kitchen is inside the living room, and next to the kitchen is the staircase leading to the second floor.

Yu Gong Lian took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet. His family didn't have many slippers, and there were only three pairs including his own. He rarely brought people into the house on weekdays. Li Yaoling was just a neighbor.

A close neighbor is worse than a distant relative, so the relationship between neighbors has always been very good. Sometimes neighbors will come to visit, or ask for help, etc.

So even if the other person was not Li Yaoling but a man, Amamiya Lian would still treat him in the same way, of course, she would be more casual.

After all, boys are more casual with each other, and in front of the opposite sex... people like Li Yaoling who are too positive are really rare.

"Hey, you don't have a TV at home."

Li Yaoling came to the entrance and looked at the empty TV cabinet, which made her feel strange.

"I usually don't watch TV. My parents originally planned to buy me a TV, but since I didn't know how to use it and they were away from home for a long time, they just gave me the money to play music."

"Hey! I've been wanting to ask you this for a while now. Do you always carry two guitars with you when you go out?!"

Two...guitars...

Very good, another music newbie.

“It’s not two guitars, it’s one guitar and one bass.”

"Bass? Didn't they say that it doesn't matter whether there's a bass or not during the performance?"

Good, bass joke.

Amemiya has long been immune to bass jokes; he had heard them too many times in his previous life.

So he just put the vegetables in the refrigerator and told Li Yaoling about the bass: "But in fact, the sound of the bass can be heard at the scene. If other instruments are called building blocks, the bass is the glue that helps the various instruments fit together."

"So you can play both bass and guitar? That's amazing~"

"What about you? Are you good at any musical instrument? In Japan, it's easy to make friends if you can play a musical instrument."

Amamiya Lian asked casually, but his words made Li Yaoling hesitate for a moment.

"Have you ever heard of suona?"

"...Any more?"

It is true that it is easy to make friends by playing musical instruments, but the suona as an instrument is... uncertain.

"No more, hehe..."

Li Yaoling stuck out her tongue. She really didn't have any other musical instrument she was good at.

If it's just the suona, it would be very difficult to find a band, as the suona is a relatively unpopular instrument in Japan.

In fact, it is very impressive to play the suona well, but I guess not many music scores would choose to include the suona. In addition, the noise made by this instrument is too loud, and even entertainment bands would dislike it if it is not used properly.

"Then being able to sing well is also fine."

"Singing? I'm good at singing. My grandma said I'm a great singer."

After hearing this, Li Yaoling immediately sang a few folk songs. Although Yu Gong had never heard of this folk song, he could feel that Li Yaoling had some singing skills.

The voice is crisp, the tune is on point, the pronunciation is stable, and the breath is steady.

Yes, she plays the suona, so her lung capacity must be sufficient.

"You can try to be the lead singer at school then...oh, your Japanese is not that good."

Amamiya Ren realized that if the other party wanted to be the lead singer, he had to learn Japanese well first.

"Ah, I know that, but Japanese is so difficult."

“It’s easier than Chinese.”

Amamiya Lian said casually, he also understood why Li Yaoling was so unskilled in Japanese. In the four points of listening, speaking, reading and writing, China is better at reading and writing than listening and speaking, but when you really come to other countries, listening and speaking are more important than reading and writing.

If you can't understand or speak, communication will naturally be very difficult.

"So your top priority is still to speak Japanese. In this case, then communicate in Japanese from now on. If you don't improve your Japanese level early, you won't be able to integrate into this environment well."

"Hey, wait, can we do it a little later?"

"Da Mee Yo~"

Amemiya directly chose to communicate with the other party in Japanese. He felt that Li Yaoling, the Yangjiao, was a little too familiar.

Did he think that they both knew Chinese and therefore had a natural affinity? That was not right, he had to correct that.

As soon as Japanese was started being spoken, Li Yaoling, who was about to collapse on the sofa, immediately sat up straight. While she was trying hard to convert Amamiya Ren's words into Chinese in her brain, she was also thinking about how to translate what she was going to say next into Japanese.

In fact, this is the same process in everyone's mind, but it seems slow because of low proficiency.

Just like typing, typing is a process of conversion. You first convert the word you want to type into pinyin in your mind, then type it out one by one on the keyboard and make a selection. That’s why some people type fast and some people type slowly. This conversion process is familiar, and the word you think of will be automatically converted into the corresponding key in your mind.

And now Li Yaoling needed this familiarization process, so Yu Gong asked her to practice well.

But I am not too harsh on myself and I always speak very slowly.

He believed that Li Yaoling couldn't possibly not know Japanese at all. How could she come to Japan to study alone without some ability? She just lacked experience.

Should I take her to visit nearby neighbors more often and ask them to take care of her?

“Can you make dessert?”

Amamiya Ren asked while cutting vegetables in the kitchen.

There is no wall between his kitchen and living room, so communication is very convenient.

It looks wrong, but it's actually normal. Japan doesn't use a lot of oil like China. Sometimes they eat very light food, and with the addition of range hoods, there's basically not much smell from cooking that spreads into the living room.

More importantly, without this wall, the living room will appear larger visually.

"Uh...a little bit."

"Really? Then you can come and make friends with the neighbors and ask them to take care of you."

As Amamiya Ren said this, she pointed to a bag of flour not far away and asked, "What kind of dessert can you make?"

"Uh... Mantou, how do you translate Mantou into Chinese?"

When Li Yaoling started thinking about how to translate this word, Amamiya Lian already knew what she was doing.

So being able to make desserts means being able to steam buns, right?

But it’s not bad. If you can steam buns, you can learn other desserts quickly.

"Then wait until we're done eating and make some egg tarts for our neighbors."

"Uh... do something?"

"Dan Tart, I still recommend that you learn more words related to daily necessities to avoid problems in this area."

Yu Gong Lian repeated it again. It seems that Li Yaoling's vocabulary is still not enough. Ling Meng Wen Yin (VII) Ba Ba Ling ⒎⑥ (Yi#.

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