Chapter 550: This Is Your Country, and It Is Mine Too!

"Second Sister, don't hit my head randomly. If I become stupid, it’s all your fault," Zhu Zhibin protested, looking unhappy.

"You siblings are so interesting." A boy walked over. He had blue eyes and white skin, but his hair was black. He was clearly a foreign boy. His tone was a bit stiff, but he spoke Chinese.

"You speak our Chinese?" Zhu Zhibin asked curiously.

The boy nodded. "My name is Keith Grace. You can call me Keith. I am thirteen years old." Keith introduced himself calmly. He then pointed to another boy beside him. This boy also had blue eyes and white skin, but his hair was golden. "This is my younger brother, Hans Grace. We are twins, also thirteen."

Anyone could tell they were twins because they looked exactly alike. The only difference was their hair color. Keith had black hair, and Hans had golden hair.

"Hello. Are you from Country Y?" Zhu Zhibin asked.

"How do you know we are from Country Y?" Hans blinked his blue eyes, full of curiosity.

Zhu Zhibin smiled. "Your accent. Even though you speak Chinese, I heard you talking in Country Y language when you entered. You spoke authentic Country Y English. This style is mostly used only in Country Y. Other countries usually learn different styles."

"You are really smart." Hans gave Zhu Zhibin a thumbs-up. Then he asked, "Do you speak English?"

Zhu Zhibin immediately introduced himself in English: "Hello, my name is Zhu Zhibin. I am nine years old. This beautiful sister is my biological sister, Zhu Yanyi. She is fourteen. This pretty sister is Xie Jingyun. She is like my cousin. This cute little sister, I just met. Her name is Yun Yue. I don’t know her age, maybe seven or eight." Zhu Zhibin skipped the parts he didn’t know at the end. Finally, he said, "Welcome to China to play."

Keith and Hans were surprised that someone could speak English so fluently. Moreover, he spoke authentic Oxford-style Country Y English.

Keith looked at Zhu Zhibin. "You are only nine and already so amazing." Probably because his Chinese wasn’t very good, he switched to English.

"My sister taught me." Zhu Zhibin pointed at Zhu Yanyi. "My sister is the most amazing. She knows everything."

"Don’t sell out your sister randomly." Zhu Yanyi tapped Zhu Zhibin’s head again. "I feel like you want to sell me."

"Sister, stop hitting my head. I will really become stupid," Zhu Zhibin protested unhappily.

"You are already stupid enough. It can’t get much worse." Zhu Yanyi wasn’t bothered by her protest. She tapped her head again with her finger. "Besides, I am training your Iron Head skill."

"Iron Head skill? Is it Chinese Kung Fu?" Hans curiously took a horse stance. He punched the air twice, shouting, "Hoha! Hoha!" "Is it like this?"

Zhu Zhibin blinked at Hans. "Hans, you actually know Chinese martial arts? And your horse stance looks quite professional." Zhu Zhibin wasn’t lying. Hans’s stance did look professional. However, without testing it, he didn’t know if it was stable.