Metropolis: The most powerful face-slapping system

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Lin Tian woke up and stretched beautifully.

Not to mention, this sofa is really comfortable to sleep on.

Rubbing his belly, Lin Tian felt a little hungry. He went upstairs and listened to Wang Linger's door, and the sound of snoring leisurely.

This girl can really sleep. It's already ten o'clock and she still hasn't woken up. Forget it, let's go out and find food by myself.

Lin Tian put on his clothes and went downstairs. The dryer was working very well, and the clothes were very comfortable to wear.

Standing at the intersection of the villa, I am a little confused. This is the first time I am here, where is there a place to eat?

I saw the security guy, yes.

Lin Tian ran over and asked: "Hey, brother, where is there a place to eat here, what kind of braised chicken, and Shaxian snacks are fine."

The security guy saluted Lin Tian first, and then he heard Lin Tian asked about the place to eat, which obviously didn't match his identity, but he didn't mind being surprised, after all, the thinking of rich people was beyond his imagination.

The security guard thought about it, how could there be braised chicken around here, he always ordered takeaway for his meals, but in line with his professionalism, he politely pointed Lin Tian in the direction.

Lin Tian said thank you and walked in the direction.

After walking less than two kilometers, Lin Tian's feet really hurt a little. Grandma, it shouldn't be. I have been strengthened by the system, so how could my physical fitness decline.

Lin Tian was a little tired, sitting on the curb and pinching his feet, the people in the passing vehicles saw Lin Tian as if they were looking at a fool!
Lin Tian slobbered, grandma, haven't you seen pinching your feet? Don't you pinch your feet at home? Really.

Lin Tian put on his shoes and continued to walk forward, and soon saw a restaurant.

Lin Tian walked in and looked up, oops, it's still an F article, it seems to be an F country restaurant, yes, I really haven't eaten F country food in Huaxia.

Just as Lin Tian was about to step in, he was stopped!

"I'm sorry sir, you can't go in." The hostess at the door apologized.

Lin Tian asked in surprise, "Why? Could it be because I'm so handsome!"

Miss Manners was depressed for a while, although you are indeed handsome, you don't have to say it so obviously.

"I'm sorry sir, this restaurant has regulations, disheveled clothes are not accepted!" the hostess lady said seriously.

Lin Tian left in a hurry in the morning, afraid that Wang Ling'er would wake up and go to the toilet again, so he put it on casually without repairing it.

The suit on the upper body was open, and the buttons on the shirt inside were buttoned a few times, especially the leather shoes on the feet, which gave Lin Tian the feeling of wearing flip-flops.

Therefore, it is not to blame Miss Manners, Lin Tian is the only one who can wear a 5 yuan suit like this beggar.

"I'm disheveled?"

Hearing this, Lin Tian faced the reflection of the glass of the restaurant's door, buttoned up his shirt, and then tidied up his appearance. Finally, he tucked the heels of his leather shoes in so that they didn't look like slippers.

Then, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, leaned against the door with the other hand, squinted his eyes slightly, flicked his elegant liuhai, and with a wicked smile on his mouth, he looked at the hostess at the door and said, "How is it?" , I can enter now!"

Miss Manners blushed when she was seen, and looked down, Lin Tian's one foot was still scratching the ankle of the other foot, forget it, Miss Manners also recognized it, and said quickly: "Please!"

Hey.

Lin Tian gave Miss Etiquette a very excited smile, and then walked into the restaurant.