Then let’s eat.
But what should we eat?
Cheng Qianxun stood in the center, hesitating, while the couple held their heads and turned to the Chinese food, while the four foreigners went to the Chinese food.
The girl Zhang Ruoshan, seeing her like this, stood beside her and asked: "Is there any problem?"
Cheng Qianxun was thinking about it and lowered his voice and replied: "You shouldn't eat food with too much water.
If you eat too much, go to the toilet."
Among the couple, the woman had already gone to get seafood porridge.
Porridge is most comfortable in the morning.
Zhang Ruoshan nodded in approval: "But don't do it too dry, otherwise you will be thirsty."
At this time, the four foreigners ordered bread and butter, plus fried eggs and sausages.
One big, muscular man also ordered raw beef and asked the waiter to add raw eggs and tomatoes into a puree.
At this time, a person staggered in.
Cheng Qianxun took a look and saw that it was the driver.
His hair was messy and his face was ashen.
He was still wearing the same shirt as yesterday.
He hadn't even washed the blood stains and food residue.
It was now a dark red that was close to black and was extremely dirty.
"Master, please have a meal," the manager said, with a fake smile on his face.
The driver looked at him numbly, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
"Invite the most distinguished guest to dine."
The man holding the scepter on the other side raised his hand respectfully.
In fact, this makes the excitement even more intense.
Who has ever seen such a weird scene?
Cheng Qianxun was a little worried that the driver was still delirious.
The driver finally nodded and walked towards the antique Chinese restaurant.
He got the barbecued pork buns and Ton Yun noodles and sat down to eat.
Since it was normal, I was slightly relieved.
Zhang Ruoshan next to me asked: "Then what should we eat?"
Cheng Qianxun looked around and said, "Western food has high calories."
Zhang Ruoshan nodded in approval, and the two of them walked towards the Western food.
What to eat?
Cheng Qianxun looked at the table full of food, picked up the dinner plate and picked it up.
Cheesecake, medium rare steak, two fried eggs, chocolate cake, brioche with butter, and half a cup of whole milk.
Eat whatever is high in energy.
Zhang Ruoshan, who was next to her, also picked up high-energy food and put it on her plate.
"Oh, look at those two people.
If I eat so much, I will become fat like a pig."
A woman among the four foreigners sitting next to her yelled softly.
"Sweetheart, they really need to eat more, they are as thin as ribs."
The man sitting next to her said flatteringly: "And you are just right, you are beautiful."
The woman was immediately overjoyed and kissed the man mouth to mouth.
Still feeling it was not enough, she kissed him two more times before continuing to eat.
Zhang Ruoshan was a little annoyed.
Just when she was about to speak, Cheng Qianxun forked a piece of bacon onto her plate.
Seeing Cheng Qianxun continuing to get food as if nothing had happened, Zhang Ruoshan felt that there was really no need to say anything.
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The most important thing now was to eat.
The two of them sat down a few seats apart from the four foreigners with their full plates, and began to eat heartily.
Cheng Qianxun looked sideways.
Because the seafood porridge was too delicious, the woman went to scoop up another bowl.
It was obvious that the couple had basically recovered from the grief for their son yesterday.
Although their eyelids were red and swollen, and they must have cried a lot when they went to bed yesterday, life still had to go on.
At least my son's head is still there and there is hope for survival.
The four foreigners then started talking loudly.
These four also arrived in the underworld yesterday.
After passing through the third level, half of them died, leaving only five people.
They all bet on Mammon, and one man died for it.
Fortunately, they were lucky enough to draw lots and let others suffer if they won, so the four of them sacrificed their shortest and weakest companion.
The strong man drinking raw beef squinted at those different people with disdain: "It seems that after today, there will be a few missing."
The man who said they were pork ribs also expressed contempt: "I thought they were all white people, but I didn't expect there were yellow people here."
So the four of them chatted about various colored immigrants around them, mostly in a sarcastic tone, which was a bit mean and vicious.
Zhang Ruoshan, who was finally the closest, felt annoyed.
She slammed the buttered knife in her hand on the table and sternly accused: "Please respect other people."
The woman who had been kissing her boyfriend frequently came to her senses first and retorted: "Are we wrong?
Aren't you the main factor affecting public security?"
"Of course not."
Zhang Ruoshan blushed angrily and was about to start a debate when she heard Cheng Qianxun speak next to her.
"Why do you need to say anything?
Let's eat quickly.
Others are afraid that we will turn into a pig, so we hummed a few times."
Cheng Qianxun said while eating tepidly: "Whatever you want to be angry about, just talk if you like."
Go ahead, thousands of years ago, maybe the so-called outsiders were reciting poems with feathers in their turbans, or sitting in the garden playing the piano and composing sonnets, and they were still hanging on the trees.
Now, we have to give them some power to speak.”
Zhang Ruoshan's slightly dull face suddenly opened up due to her rebirth, and she burst into laughter.
She said nothing and continued eating her food.
These words were powerful enough.
Among the four guys, two women immediately screamed, while two men jumped up.
The man who drank raw beef rushed to Cheng Qianxun, picked up the plate in front of her and smashed it on the ground.
This guy is 1.9 meters tall and in his twenties, which is exactly the age when he is easily impulsive, and he has an impulsive personality to begin with.
The muscles on his body were about to burst his white short-sleeved sweatshirt.
It was rare to see such a strong man.
In fact, this guy is pretty good-looking, the kind that women like.
It's a pity that Easterners still prefer to be subtle and civilized.
Zhang Ruoshan turned pale with fright, but still stood up and reprimanded loudly: "Why are you apologizing?"
"Sure enough, he hasn't evolved yet."
After Cheng Qianxun wiped his mouth with a napkin, he turned sideways to the man holding the scepter behind him and said tepidly: "Manager, your guest is disrespectful to your guest, smash it."
The food you prepared carefully, what do you say should be done?”
The man holding the scepter had a rouged and powdered face with a smile on his face: "But I'm not angry.
You two are my guests.
In this case, you two can solve it yourself."
As soon as the guy heard this, he grabbed Cheng Qianxun's collar and picked her up like a chicken.
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He stared at her with a fierce look on his face: "Do you still want to apologize now?"
I've already died once, and I'm still afraid of a ball Cheng Qianxun looked at this man coldly, and bile suddenly emerged.
He changed his usual image of a good girl, reached to the side, grabbed the half-cup of milk that was still on the table, and pointed it at this guy's face.
Just poured it over.
Of course, this is not the end, since things have to be done, they must be done She raised her foot in the air and slammed her knee into the opponent's middle. . .
Even Zhang Ruoshan closed her eyes and couldn't bear to watch anymore.
"Oh" the guy howled like a wolf and immediately let go of his hand.
I saw him sucking in cold air with his mouth raised like a trumpet, and his face with twisted features was a bit funny.
He was covering his life like a cooked prawn and fell to the ground bent over.
He was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak. , can't even move.
Cheng Qianxun placed the empty cup in her hand heavily on the table, and then tried to remain calm and said softly to the big man lying on the ground, who was at least a head taller than her, and said something she thought was very good: "No need to apologize, I forgive you":