Jodocus and Sarah are in the middle of Shanghai.
A bustling city full of tall buildings.
“Well, well,” mutters Sarah. “Here we are. Now what?”
“A restaurant,” says Jodocus.
“A restaurant with rice!”
The bus Jodocus is riding in gets a flat tire, and all the passengers fall over. Sarah helps him up, and they decide that the next day they’ll take the bus… to China. Why? Because Jodocus loves rice!
