The Master suddenly grew his mouth and wanted to speak, and then suddenly closed his mouth again.
He took another puff of cigarette, looked at me and said, "I still don't want to tell you, but you are talking bad about her in front of you with that girl, so I'm not waiting to be beaten myself."
I smiled, but it didn't matter, I didn't want to say, so I wouldn't ask.
"Then let's wait and eat" Master nodded, and the waiter came in with a bottle of red wine and nodded politely at us.
Then he poured a little into the red wine glass in front of the master, and the master picked it up and sniffed it, shook it again, smelled it, and finally took a sip.
I closed my mouth and let the wine linger in my mouth before I heard him swallow with a grunt.
The waiter looked at the master very politely and asked, "Mr.
Liao is still satisfied?"
Master nodded, "Yes" Then he reached out to me and asked the waiter to pour me a drink.
I was just about to say that I would not drink, but Master smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll pour you a glass and try it, if you don't like it, just put it there, and I can drink this bottle." ” "You're driving, you're not afraid of being charged for drunk driving," I reminded.
"Little girl, don't you know that in this world, there is another profession called substitute driver," the master looked at me and smiled quite casually.
"Oh" I could only nod.
I didn't stop the waiter from pouring me a drink, anyway, whether I drink it or not, it's up to me.
"Excuse me, can you get me another can of ice Coke," I said, looking at the waiter.
"No problem, I'll send it to you later."
The waiter replied with a smile.
I thought to myself, it is worthy of being a high-consumption place, and the training of this waiter is really excellent.
When you talk to a guest, it's all about you, and you don't even look at how old the guest is.
After a while, the dishes came up one after another, and the master explained that the waiter did not need to come in to serve, and we had something to discuss.
After the waiter went out, Master motioned for me to eat and chat.
Because if we want to talk, no one can hear it, and if the waiter is in the house and hears our conversation, he will probably have nightmares at night.
"Girl, can you tell me about it this time, I've been holding back for an afternoon, I just want to hear about this kind of thing, is it really that magical" Master took a sip of red wine and looked at me and asked.
"That's not magical, it's a terrible thing for ordinary people, and for people like you, Master, it can only be said to be a curious thing."
I stuffed a mouthful of steak into my mouth and said as I chewed.
"If I hadn't really met someone like you who could see those things and really appeared in front of me, I would have only listened to them as jokes, but I didn't watch horror novels and movies less, but I thought they were fake and uninteresting."
Master also ate the steak in front of him.
"For us forensics, the appearance of those ghosts in horror movies has not yet seen the corpse, and the appearance of the autopsy is scary, of course, I don't think it's interesting, but it will also frighten a lot of timid people."
I nodded.
"But I'm still curious, you're a girl, and you're pretty good-looking, why don't you choose another career, you have to do such an unpopular job, you're not afraid that you won't find a boyfriend in the future" The master looked at me with a gossipy look on his face and asked.
"I already have a boyfriend, and he's very supportive of my work."
I looked at Master with a smile and gave him an answer that might have disappointed him. aa2705221: