Almighty Manor

In the seaside restaurant of the Red Island Hotel, Brolin wore a fitted silver-gray suit and sat near the glass wall.

Here is half above the sea and half below the sea. The scenery is beautiful and the light is just right, making Brolin comfortable and not sleepy.

And the light of the setting sun shone on the sea, and on the table in front of him, the ripples of water were reflected, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Brolin looked aside for a few moments. Outside the glass curtain wall, whales of various colors were swimming. On the platform not far away, there was a thing like an eagle stand. Several big birds were not much larger than ordinary domestic chickens. Falling on it, sleeping with his head down.

Brolin looked closely for a long time, and thought it was a four-winged chick that had not grown up.

Not far from the four-winged chick is a semi-open kitchen, and the chef is busy behind him.

Brolin looked at the menu and saw the price frown slightly. The price was really expensive. It was already more expensive than the top restaurants he had eaten. I hope it is worth the fare.

Then he asked the waiter next to him, "Are all these marine fishes wild or farmed?"

"Most fish are wild, sir."

"Oh, which fisherman supplies it?" Brolin asked subconsciously. "Is it frozen or chilled? How long is the transport cycle?"

He did just that, and asked a few more words.

"Everything marked fresh is caught now," said the waiter.

"There must always be a supplier ..." Brolin asked.

"Uh ..." The waiter didn't know how to explain for a moment, but could only say, "Sir, you know when you click."

Brolin chose some of his favorite dishes according to the menu.

Then he saw a waiter walk over the platform and blew his whistle.

He didn't hear the sound, but the water rolled up.

He saw several whales swimming with their tails swaying, and after a while a school of fish was driven over.

The school of fish tumbled above the sea, like boiling water.

"Wow!" A four-winged chick yelled a few times, fluttered down from the bird stand, caught a big fish, flapped his wings and flew back, "wowed" and threw it into the kitchen sink , Then fell down and paced proudly on the platform.

Next, the service staff immediately went up and touched his head, and gave it a small fish as a reward.

Brolin: "..."

He finally understood what happened to the arrest.

This is a real arrest.

The other four-winged chicks also flew out in sequence, each catching the fish he just ordered and flew back.

I saw the chef handle the fish skillfully, cut out a few, then snorted, and threw the rest directly back into the sea.

"His ..." Brolin looked distressed. The fish he ordered were very expensive.

"Our shop, select the best ingredients, one fish for one customer," the waiter said.

"It's too wasteful." Even if Brolin was rich, it was painful.

"No waste," said the waiter.

There was a little whale next to it, shaking its head and swimming over it, swallowing the processed fish in one bite.

Brolin was speechless ...

It really is not wasted.

Is this a whale mouthful?

Not only can you eat, but you can also watch whales and eat with whale?

Brolin's order was quickly processed and served.

The food was exquisite and worth the price.

But better than appearance is its taste.

Not just the main course, the side dishes are fresh and green, just like they have just been picked from the field, and the various spices are definitely top-notch.

Expensive here, it really makes sense.

Drinking the wines of Chateau de Château and Chateau Agham, and eating supremely delicious meals. Although it is clear that these side dishes, fruits, seasonings, etc. are all from their competitors, but Bulo Lin still feels he has fallen in love with this place.

Look at the expressions of other people in the store. Brolin sighed. In what way did they deliver such fresh ingredients directly to the table? This kind of logistics ability really throws them off too much.

No more than no more.

But soon, Brolin shook his head.

Now is not the time to give in!

He no longer thought about it, and began to seriously experience the deliciousness.

Only after eating and drinking can we seriously confront such an enemy! That's right!

Out of the dining room, Brolin walked to a smooth glass wall and looked at himself in the mirror.

First, I fell asleep on the big bed where people wanted to sleep.

Now a silver-gray fitted suit is excellent in both texture and comfort, and is more comfortable than all the clothes that were customized before.

After eating, the whole face was full of joy and satisfaction, and the whole person was rejuvenated.

Enjoying this high-end one-stop service, Brolin couldn't help feeling that everything was over.

The disaster before is like a fantasy dream.

And some people are not so lucky.

Like those who had robbed him and bullied him before when he fled, he is still struggling with hunger, waiting for himself to save them.

At that time, they will surely kneel to the ground, hug his thigh, and begged him to give him a bite to eat.

Brolin waved his spiritedly: "Go, go and occupy the grain market in Fuso!"

I took the White Bear Express train to Fuso, and the entourage and staff began to unload all kinds of food. When Brolin walked out of the freight station, he saw a striking building ahead.

Said to be a building, it is a bit less appropriate, it should be said to be a row of container-type mobile homes.

The one on the far left, which Brolin had seen before, was a "vegetable vending machine."

Next to it is a "fruit vending machine" with huge words on it: "This machine supplies peaches, apples, pears, grapes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and to the right, a mobile kitchen. Several chefs are busy, and a waiter is still attracting business: "All our ingredients are the freshest. Welcome to patronize. What would you like? "

A four-winged war chicken flew up from the sky, clutching a huge net bag in its hand. It loosened its claws and made a bang, and a lot of fish fell into the nearby sink.

To the right is a clothing store. A pretty young lady is watching a fatter victim at the door: "Oh, your size isn't in the store? It's okay, I can help you customize it, not hard or hard , I like to make clothes for people. Come here. Please put on this blindfold, and come here ... "

To the right, a staff member smiled and said, "Are you going to stay? Are you alone? No. 15 single capsule is still empty, or do you want a double capsule?"

Then he saw the victim approached, opened a small door, climbed in, and closed the door.

Brolin added a hand.

It turns out ... others can enjoy one-stop service!