The First Chaos In History

　　 I asked Jin Shaoyan, "Where are you going to take them to eat?"

"Drunk Eight Immortals?" Jin Shaoyan immediately denied: "There are all retro buildings. They shouldn't be interested." I added: "That is, the waiters there will definitely not kneel when they see people. Winning the fat man will destroy the nine peoples. Or Liu Bang will be passive if he asks others to wait for the bed."

　　 Jin Shaoyan said: "You can choose the same five major cuisines."

I was very revelatory and said: "Is there any place outside of these five lines, so that they feel different at first sight, you must be able to suppress them under the premise of fully enjoying the food, don't wait for someone to wait I feel like the emperor."

　　 Jin Shaoyan thought for a while and said, "Then I can only eat western food. There is a French-style western food called Caesar that is very authentic."

　　 I said, "But I seem to have heard that it must be booked 48 hours in advance."

　　 Jin Shaoyan smiled, hey, my head is rusty and teasing, only to remember that the so-called rules are not set for people like him.

　　 We just dangled downstairs for a while. Qin Shihuang had already rushed downstairs with the team. He had heard that someone was going to invite dinner.

　　 Jin Shaoyan took out the phone, froze for a while, and said to me: "Sorry, I can't find the team to pick him up because ‘he’ just returned home..."

　　 "It's a hit." I said naturally.

　　 Jin Shaoyan laughed and said, "Did it? You wouldn't let me go to a place like Caesar, would you?"

　　 I said, "The other way is to drive us there myself." Jin Shaoyan nodded, and I slapped at the bun, and the bun had gone straight to Xiao Wang's house.

　　 Seeing that the buns are gone, Jin Shaoyan said to Liu Bang, "Brother Liu, brothers are very embarrassed on your terms..."

A few minutes later, Baozi honked his horn desperately. It turned out that Jin Shaoyan’s Ferrari trot blocked the road. As soon as he took the key, Xiang Yu walked out impatiently, picked up the trot and stood on the steps, and put it back when Baozi passed by. original position. Xiang Yu graciously touched the back of the van and said, "It's still the car that suits my heart."

Jin Shaoyan frightened and touched the dirty sign on the back of the van, and said, "Is this the legendary golden cup?" I waved and said, "You have to feel ashamed. There is a People's Bank on the street and ask Brother Yu to put the logo on. Take it off and hang it up, saying that this is a new large-scale commercial vehicle from Mercedes-Benz."

Jin Shaoyan looked back at Master Li, and saw that she was smiling and dismissive, and then the boss reluctantly got in. Baozi just learned that the Ferrari belongs to Jin Shaoyan, and quietly said to me: "When did you know such a rich man? friend?"

　　 I really want to tell her that I made 2 million in one afternoon-stomped and gone.

When parking in the parking lot of the Caesars, a Honda Acura luxury car rushed to me. I almost hit a Lamborghini with my head off. My mother's Japanese car also dared to rush Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu’s gold cup will be ready within half an hour even if it hits a steering wheel. If you break your headlight, you can cry!

Seeing a van that should have been scrapped a long time ago, the car boy stunned his head and ran into it. He smiled and walked over to me and said: "Sir, I'm sorry, this is not a parking lot." I pointed to a sign that was more prestigious and more prestigious around me. Said: "What are these animals, animals?" The boy snorted the radio, apparently he wanted to call the security guard, Jin Shaoyan said weakly in the back seat: "We are here to consume..."

　　 Cheboy glanced at him inadvertently, and immediately exclaimed: "Jin Shao?"

We got out of the car and drew a surprised look. Xiang Yu, Liu Bang, and the others triumphed, because the van really looked tall and magnificent in a sea of ​​cars, and it catered to their vain psychology. I guess Xiang Yu will just finish this meal. Never look down on other cars anymore.

　　 Those people almost wanted to watch us not only because we drove a van, but also because we not only drove a van, but also—we were overloaded. They witnessed a picture in an advertisement: people were constantly coming out of a car, men and women of all shapes and sizes, and when the very tall Xiang Yu got out of the car, they almost responded with warm applause.

I threw the car keys with my nail clippers and ear picks to the car boy, and walked in in front of the "Untidy clothes, no entry" sign. Don’t forget that our buns are also engaged in catering and are responsible for this. She said that as long as you don't wear slippers, the door ying can't do anything to you.

　　 Sure enough, the two doormen who were both over 1.9 meters tall could only watch us file in with big eyes and small eyes, or they might have been stunned by our aura.

　　 The foreman is a well-mannered middle-aged man. If he can come inside, he will already be able to ask where he is. Even a beggar must be careful with him. The well-trained foreman gave us a half-bow with a smile, and I quickly told him the business, I was really afraid of winning the fat man and shouting "flat body" or something.

　　 I said to the foreman, "Find us a private room."

　　 The foreman said with a smile: "Sorry sir, we don't have a private room here, have you booked it yet?"

At this time, Jin Shaoyan squeezed from behind in embarrassment, still holding his wallet, probably just after tipping the car boy, the foreman said in surprise: "Jin Shao?" It seems that Jin Shaoyan is basically an acquaintance here from top to bottom. He was so affectionate and pleased at the point of never calling his husband.

Jin Shaoyan wiped his sweat and said, "Arrange for us to be seated." Our group of people standing in the hall of people is indeed very comical, especially Jing Ke and Xiang Yu wearing Chevala. I heard the nearest table of people talking about us. : They are all engaged in performance art...

The foreman probably understood Jin Shaoyan’s mood at this time. He placed us in a relatively secluded corner. When we were seated, when a blond French girl walked over with a recipe, Jin Shaoyan finally regained her confidence and calmness. After saying thank you in French, he turned to us and said, "What do you want for an aperitif?"

　　 I said: "No need to open, we just drank a bowl of porridge at 10 o'clock in the morning, and now our stomach is fertile and fertile. Let's carry the hungry."

I just watched Jin Shaoyan's stubborn hair drooping one by one. Master Li took the recipe and turned over the recipe, and said to the French girl, "One 8 mature steak, half foie gras, one Italian macaroni." The recipe was handed to Baozi, and Baozi said, "I am just like her."

Shishi Li didn’t know which movie I learned to order. When the recipe was in my turn, I looked at the table full of people and said to the French girl: “We have so many people, are you looking forward? Anyway, treat yours well. Put everything up, except for the civet cat."

　　 Jin Shaoyan said depressed: "Just do what he said, the last bottle of 82 years of red wine."

Wow, the legendary 82-year-old red wine is always so dry in the movie. It is said that the grapes were under-produced in 1982, so red wine is scarce, but the strange thing is that everyone has drunk it for so many years, these 82 years Why can't you finish your red wine?

　　Qin Shihuang said familiarly, "Take a few more disposable chopsticks." I learned from the last time I ate fried cakes.

　　 I don't know whether the French girl doesn't understand Chinese well or thinks this is Chinese humor. She just looked at us with a smile and left us after getting Jin Shaoyan's confirmation.

When the dish was served again, it was replaced by a native Chinese girl. When the roast chicken came up, everyone started to use it. As soon as Jin Shaoyan and Li Shishi raised their knives and forks, they saw a row of chicken ribs on all the plates wandering in place. When the lettuce came up, Jing Ersha With an inspiration, a fork was put on and screwed into his mouth, just like eating marshmallows.

At this time, the waiter came with red wine and asked Jin Shaoyan politely: "Would you like to try the wine?" Xiang Yu snatched it over, smelled it, and said, "This wine has no fragrance." He poured a glass and drank it dry. It was very clear. Said: "Did you let this coke go bad?" Then asked me: "What did we drink last time?"

　　 I said: "Sanliangye."

　　 Xiang Yu said to the waiter: "You give us 3 bottles of Sanliangye."

　　 Before the waiter could speak, Jin Shaoyan took out a stack of money and stuffed him: "I know you don't have one, think of a way." The waiter walked away, laughing and crying.

　　 Jin Shaoyan, this kid probably has practiced yoga. After doing this, he hid his head directly on his heel.

　　 Baozi also knows that he is embarrassed, and he smiled and said, "How come you are so noisy. I heard that this restaurant is really owned by a Frenchman. You are not afraid of smearing Chinese faces by doing this?"

　　 I said: "If you have done it, don't say anything. They French eat buns with knives and forks. They are not ashamed. Do you know what the real aristocracy is, not pretending to be B, but bull B."

　　 A joke, tell me nobles, except for me and Baozi, they are all too expensive to be more expensive. Besides, Sanliangye is required. It is not appropriate for UU reading www.uukanshu.com to be tensed.

After a while, the waiter came up with a plate. Jin Shaoyan’s money didn’t move. He told us: “Our French boss heard about Jin Shao’s request. I have specially given two bottles of the best Moutai that I have treasured to everyone, and I hope you will have a good time."

　　 This is China’s national conditions. I guess we’re going to do this in France, and we’ve been politely "invited" to go out a long time ago.

As soon as Jin Shaoyan heard that this man had been thrown to the French, he simply got out of the table, rolled his arms and sleeves, grabbed a bottle of Moutai and poured wine one by one, and said: "Today is now, let's just Drink the jam and go back to Maotai."

　　 I kind of like this kid.

　　 Later, we simply asked for chopsticks, drank the red wine and Maotai in 1982, and ate a stomach of lobster snails and vegetable leaves. It would be perfect to put a hot pot on the table.

Jin Shaoyan went to the bathroom when he was eating well. Just a few seconds after he left, a handsome young man walked in through the door with a beautiful woman's waist. Take a breath.

　　 is "him"-another Jin Shaoyan!

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　　 Xiaohua went for a drink tonight, so I will update it in the afternoon and wish everyone a happy new year!

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