Classic Villain Rescue Station

As soon as the white Lincoln stepped forward from the gate, the welcoming guests ran to the parking lot, but it was too late. When they arrived, a group of people were already standing there pointing.

The welcome brother saw that this car was quite luxurious, but it looked like it was rented by a wedding company. Which rich man is free to walk the train all over the street!Look at the group of people who got off the car again, all dressed in rubbish.

Those who can enter the Fontainebleau Annex are not ordinary people even if they are dressed in garbage. Whoever is full is full of abalone and winged belly.

Luo Wei: You only pickle vegetables and sweet potatoes, and your whole family eats pickles and sweet potatoes!

However, just being able to afford abalone winged belly is not enough, so the welcoming boy bowed with a professional smile: "Guest, this is a private club, ordinary visitors are not allowed."

Dong Pangpang and Xue Dasha quit immediately after hearing the words, and pulled away Lu Bu who was standing in front of him: "Who are you talking about as ordinary visitors?"

At this time, Xiao Hei ran over, wiping his sweat, and pulled out his little boss from behind Lu Bu.

The welcome brother was startled when he saw him, and then he looked around and found that he didn't see the person he imagined, and continued to smile: "So it's Mr. Hei, even you can't just bring friends in, President Sun... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he swallowed it back, because he saw Zheng Guanyu's little friend who was led by Xiao Hei, and hurriedly half-kneeled and half-squatted down and said in a lower posture than the visitor: "So it's Mr. Xiao Zheng, today it's Huaxia Do you live?"

The person who took over to welcome the guest was a dignified and light lady dressed as a maid. The only person in the costume who could catch people's eyes was a half-sized gentleman, and was blocked by a group of adults who "know no dignity". However, those who were able to enter were told by the welcome guests to be brought into Huaxia Residence, and their status was not something he could afford.

So although the young lady was disdainful in her heart, she still stood by with her eyes downcast to act as a guide, waiting to follow at the end to enter Huaxiaju for service.When she saw the last big one hour, her energy immediately revived. Fortunately, it was okay. I didn't expect that this group of people was invited by Mr. Xiao Zheng from Zheng's Loulan. Old enough to do things for adults.

After the maid pretended to be a young lady and introduced the guests to Huaxia Residence, she opened a small attached suite on the opposite side, which is a place for the entourage of distinguished guests to rest.

As the name suggests, Huaxiaju is a Chinese-style private room. It is an insult to compare the private room. The scale of the entire Huaxiaju is not much different from the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City. Surrounded by water pavilions and promenades, you can vaguely see clusters of summer lotus outside the window and listen to the sound of rain beating plantains;On the stone boat in the middle, a magnificent silver 12-meter-long table is condescending, and [-] European-style court chairs with high backs and silver edges are evenly distributed beside it.

Xiao Hei reported to his little boss, saying that he was going to pick up someone, but he didn't dare to drive the Lincoln again, so he borrowed a car from the clubhouse.Luo Wei's eyes went dark, and the thing he was most worried about happened, which meant that at least one of the four dragon balls had already been taken away.

On the silver dining table, the Dragon King of Jinghe sat at the head, and the six of Luo Wei's family sat on his right hand side by side, and Luo Wei himself had to be placed at the end of the table reluctantly.But no one came at this moment, so he sat down under the hands of the little friend first.

While everyone was flipping through the French recipes, the young lady from just now had already stood next to Jinghe Dragon King and whispered softly: "What aperitif do you want? We have today..." Thinking of today's meal being hosted by a child, young lady A little embarrassed, "The appetizer juice is the same. We have freshly squeezed jujube and plum juice here, which is a blend of fresh sour plum juice and green jujube juice."

Extract the juice from jujubes and sour plums that are crunchy and juicy on the market. The cooks here are really hardworking. Luo Wei was so curious that he didn't wait for Jinghe Dragon King's little friend to object, and immediately grabbed the words: "That's it. Well, there are eight of us here, give us four ties."

The young lady's head was full of black lines: "Our jujube and plum juice is sold by the cup."

Lu Bu was sitting next to the end of the table, and he yelled and asked from a distance, "How much is a cup?"

The young lady gestured and replied loudly: "About 20 milliliters."

Gao Yanei quit, and he was next to Lu Bu, and he also yelled loudly: "There are more free cosmetic trial kits distributed on the street than this."

The young lady kept smiling, it would have been more perfect if her face hadn't been twitched.

Ximen Qing appeases Luo Wei, and at the same time he agrees with Luo Wei, self-righteously, he also gives the young lady a step: "The amount of four bars is also necessary, how about using yogurt?"

Dong Pangpang smacked his lips, and bluntly read a series of unfamiliar names to the phone: "I heard that 'Wolf Ailande Ai Side Kick' is very strong, make me a pot!"

Luo Wei didn't understand, so he went up to take a look, and he didn't know who had a spoof of Chinese characters after a string of English. The original text was "Long Island Iced Tea", which is the famous Long Island Iced Tea.

Xia Jingui answered: "This is not a bar, there should be no such thing."

Dong Pangpang was puzzled: "Isn't kicking tea?"

Luo Weike: "It's true that the name is tea, but it's the name of a cocktail."

Xue Dasha curled his lips: "Tea is tea, wine is wine, what is good wine called tea, so that labor and management thought it was the same thing as the iced black tea held by a bikini girl in the advertisement!"

Gao Yanei added: "Chicken butt soaked in wine is disgusting, let's avoid it!"

Normal people are speechless.

The young lady looked sympathetically at the little friend of Jinghe Dragon King who was about to slump under the table, waiting for him to speak for the last time.

The Dragon King of Jinghe leaned back in his chair and waved his hands: "You go out first, we still have people on the way, order when everyone is here."

Xue Dasha took out four decks of poker from nowhere, and told everyone to wait while they played.There are more people, so we simply get together to play bragging.When Gao Yanei brazenly threw out 14 cards and said that all 14 were Qs, the corners of his next family Ximen Qing's lips twitched, he refused to believe it, and wanted to randomly flip through one to check its authenticity.

Ximen Qing stretched out his hand to the covered card, and walked over it while observing the changes in Gao Yanei's expression. At this moment, the young lady waiter knocked on the door and entered, followed by one, one, I don't know how to describe it.

Everyone turned their gazes to the person who came, and then their jaws dropped, while Gao Yanei took the opportunity to completely mess up the cards.

The visitor wore a khaki bunt monk's robe with double-breasted buckles on his upper body, and monk trousers of the same color on his lower body. His leggings were wrapped up to his knees, and he wore a pair of straw woven clogs, which rattled as he walked.Looking at his appearance, he is in his early 40s, with a big face and mung bean eyes, and his hair is very heavy. Even if he is shaved, the roots of his hair are covered with green skin.

The person who came was actually a big fat monk. I saw him throwing himself at the feet of Zheng Guanyu's little friend in three steps and two steps, and hugging him tightly: "Father...Father...Father..." The trembling voice made that The word "Wang" didn't come out for a long time.

The young lady led the people in and exited with downcast eyes. Before leaving, she glanced at the poker table and the weird duo hugging each other. Although her professionalism kept her face unchanged, she was already complaining in her heart.

The fat monk finally remembered what the Dragon King of Jinghe told him when they met before, tears streaming down his face, and he called out aggrievedly: "Father."

Everyone kept their faces expressionless, mainly because the rough old men cried like little daughters-in-law, and even arched their heads into a small embrace, calling a kid who was nearly 40 years younger than him daddy. rolling.

The fat monk obediently followed the guidance of the Jinghe Dragon King and sat on the seat, enjoying his father's touch like a cat. The "father and son" head to head are full of kindness and filial piety. The picture is warm and beautiful. Uh, please ignore the appearance the elements of.

Probably because he felt the weirdness of the atmosphere, the fat monk finally remembered to pull his head out, rubbed his eyes, sniffed his nose, looked around, and sat down on the nearest chair: "This Jinghe Eight Prince Mirage (shèn) Li, now this identity is Wujing, the Zhiguo monk of Shenjuan Temple."
Wujing?The eighth son of the Jinghe family was really able to join in the fun. He had nothing to do with him, but he chose such a name as Monk Duoshe.Sha Wujing, the third disciple of Tang Seng's family, is completely different from the well-known personality of an honest kid who can only speak four lines in the Journey to the West plane.He is the hidden boss. When other goblins beat their lives to death for a piece of Tang Seng's meat, Lao Sha smiled triumphantly. He had already eaten Tang Seng IX, as evidenced by the nine skulls strung around his neck.

Fortunately, Wujing is not Wujing, so Luo Wei wiped off unnecessary sweat, and when he saw the four or five-year-old little bun being carried in by Xiao Hei, his world view completely collapsed.

The little bun is Aotu, the Fifth Prince of Jinghe, and the original owner is an orphan named Walnut.The point is that only one right hand is intact.He was the only little boy in Teacher Hao's girl football team performing in Jucheng, and he was among the little carrots chasing and playing with Gao Yanei at noon.

Fortunately, after Xiao Hei withdrew, he directly closed the door from the outside, finally Xiao Wu to Xiao Ba did not have their entire army wiped out.Gao Yanei was obviously familiar with Walnut, and he dragged Xue Dasha to sit beside Jinghe's son. After all, the number of people on both sides was balanced, and the long tables seemed even more sparse.Everyone was also hungry, and they opened the menu again, and rang the bell to order the young lady to order.

Eight courses of French cuisine: appetizer, soup, fish, jelly, side dish, grill, salad and dessert coffee.The menu thoughtfully drew a small wine glass symbol next to the wine that needs to be paired with the table, and then marked the recommended wine pairing, although it was all in French and no one could understand what the wine meant.There are not many varieties provided by each category, and there are only five to choose from. There are a total of ten people here, so don’t worry about it. Lu Bu made the decision and each came with five sets. The main reason is that one or two sets here are half full. There are not a few people.

The waitress wiped her sweat and went out. After a long time, she brought back a bunch of little brothers who carried the tray on their shoulders.Since the end of the table was closer to the door, they first saw Luo Wei who buried his face in the tablecloth, and then looked forward, eh, where is he?