My Inseparable House Guests

This TV series is about an American reporter of Russian descent who offended someone in China, so he was sent to the Russian branch by the newspaper leader, and then gradually became a real Russian because of a series of things in Russia. s story.

This is a comedy film, the plot is full of imagination, so that Fang Ze, who is used to watching domestic routine films, can watch it with gusto even if the culture is different.

Fang Ze watched it first by himself, and then spent the whole morning making subtitles for about three episodes, and spent the whole afternoon on the timeline to complete the finished product.

However, Fang Ze was pleasantly surprised to find that the powerful insight of his Athena's Sight allowed Fang Ze to be extremely accurate when manually carding the timeline.

Although Fang Ze can only open the Vision of Athena for more than two hours at a time, during this time, Fang Ze can finish subtitles for three episodes of the TV series.

Fang Ze sent the finished product to Calcium Oxide's mailbox and asked him to check it out. Then he was about to go out for a meal. He walked to the living room and looked up at his watch. It was almost five o'clock.

The guests should be coming.

Just as Fang Ze was thinking, someone knocked on the door.

It seems that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

Fang Ze walked over quickly, took a vague look through the cat's eyes, and found that it was an old man with a slightly older appearance.

Because the other party knocked on the door with a clear and powerful voice, he seemed to be a person with a moderate personality, and Fang Ze didn't dare to delay too long, so he opened the door directly.

Just as Fang Ze opened the door, before he could speak, the old man outside the door stretched out his hand and said to Fang Ze, "Hi, I'm Li Yunlong. I'm going to stay with you for a few days, so I'm going to cause you trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble." Fang Ze hurriedly said, while directly opening the door completely, reaching out his hand to signal Li Yunlong to enter.

Li Yunlong strode into Fang Ze's bedroom. Fang Ze reached out to close the door while patting his chest, suppressing his inner surprise.

This big meow with a meow.

The key word suggested Italy. Fang Ze thought it was a guest from Italy, but he didn't expect it to be Li Yunlong!

Second Battalion Commander, you fucking Italian cannon!

Fang Ze must know this classic sentence, but who would have thought that the Italian that Big Meow reminded him would mean Italian guns.

When Fang Ze closed the door and entered the room, Li Yunlong was already sitting on the sofa. Although he had two gray hairs, he could still smell the smell of fire and blood from his body.

This is rarely seen in people in peaceful times.

Even soldiers in peaceful times, compared with Li Yunlong's similar temperament, I'm afraid they are ten times or a hundred times worse.

After all, the war back then could truly be regarded as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and guessed that he should be in his fifties, so in the original time and space, he was currently serving as the commander of an army on the southeast coast, and it was not long before the tragedy happened.

Fang Ze finally knew what happened to what Big Meow said before that shielding is difficult to debug.

Because every guest sent by Da Miao will not see any information about himself in this world, nor will he know his fate.

So Da Miao should not only block Li Yunlong's memory about him, but also block a lot of related history.

"Grandpa Li." Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and didn't know what to call him, so he called Grandpa Li and asked, "Do you want some tea? I'll pour you some tea."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Just bring me some water."

Fang Ze glanced at the water dispenser, and said, "There's no hot water, I'll call you now."

"Cold water is fine, don't be particular about it." Li Yunlong just finished speaking, suddenly looked at Fang Ze and asked, "Since there is no hot water, how did you just pour me tea?"

"There are ready-made,

But also cold. Fang Ze took out two bottles of tea drinks of different flavors from the cardboard box next to the refrigerator, and said to Li Yunlong.

"Hey, it seems that we are developing very well now, and even have this kind of tea." Li Yunlong looked at the tea π and said with interest, "Bring me a bottle and let me have a look."

Fang Ze handed a bottle of tea π to Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong looked at it in his hand, and then said, "Why is this tea called a coffee table? This name is really weird."

Forehead.

Fang Ze looked at Li Yunlong and said, "Grandpa Li, this is called tea π."

"What the hell." Li Yunlong looked up at Fang Ze.

"Tea π, π, is the pi in mathematics, which is the seven digits after the decimal point calculated by our ancestor Chongzhi."

"Pi." Li Yunlong's voice was too high, and then he said heavily, "I have heard it."

"Pi is numb to pi. When you say π, I am stunned." Li Yunlong opened the drink and took a sip.

"It tastes good, but the taste of tea is too weak."

"Maybe this is more suitable for young people." Fang Ze said, "Recently, the tea at home has run out, and I haven't gone out to buy it."

"It's all the same." Li Yunlong drank a few gulps, then screwed the lid back on.

"How many years is it now?" Li Yunlong looked at Fang Ze and asked.

"17 years." Fang Ze quickly replied.

Li Yunlong was probably going to ask Fang Ze some questions about how the country is developing now, but before he could say anything, he frowned, as if he was enduring some pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Ze hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, just a headache. It seems that there are some things you can't ask." Li Yunlong waved his hand, stood up, and said to Fang Ze. "Since they won't let me ask, why don't you accompany me out for a walk, I can't ask, let me see the head office."

Fang Ze looked at his watch, it was past five o'clock.

So he said to Li Yunlong, "Okay, I happen to be going out for dinner too."

Li Yunlong is wearing an old Chinese tunic suit. Although the style of the clothes is a bit old-fashioned now, it depends on what you want to wear.

Some people wear clothes that look like old people from the countryside, and wearing Li Yunlong's body, it is completely the demeanor of the big leaders coming down to inspect.

Because of the recent rain, the weather was a little damp, so Fang Ze put on a coat.

Li Yunlong saw Fang Ze's coat, touched it with his hand, and said, "The clothes are of good quality."

"Generally, they are all produced in factories." Fang Ze said.

"how much is this shirt."

"Eighty yuan, our city's per capita disposable income this year is 45,000 yuan." Fang Ze didn't know how to explain to Li Yunlong what the current level of eighty yuan is, so he directly said the per capita disposable income of Haiping City this year. income.