Chapter 953 Private Kitchen
I woke up in the evening.
Lin Xing slowly stood up. He waved his body casually, looked at the old drunkard standing in front of the window like a sculpture, and complained directly: "The old man's body is strong, and he is completely motionless when he stands. If I hadn't heard you were still breathing, I would have thought you were burping while standing."
Bang!
After Lin Xing's words came to an end, the old drunkard pulled off the wine gourd hanging around his waist, then smashed it on Lin Xing's head, and cursed: "Didn't you see that I've lived for a few days? Can you, little bastard, always come to block my heart?"
"You want to live, can you die?"
Lin Xing casually hung the wine gourd thrown by the old drunkard on his waist. After saying something dissatisfied, he slowly came to the old drunkard.
He reached out and patted the old drunkard on the shoulder. Lin Xing said meaningfully: "Old guy, I haven't been back for a while. Let's go to a five-star hotel for a good meal, and then go to the bar to go to the bubble girl. Then you can set off with peace of mind."
Click!
Lin Xing's words were so angry that the old drunkard clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on his arms burst out.
He looked at Lin Xing with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said almost word by word: "Little Bastard, are you not going to make me feel better in the last few days?"
"It's not that I don't let you have a good time, it's that you, the old guy, don't let me have a good time."
Lin Xing rubbed his temples and said to the old drunkard in a helpless tone.
Then he turned around and walked out of the hut, waved his hand to the old alcoholic and said, "I want to go out for dinner, do you love it?"
After hesitating for a moment, the old drunkard sighed and turned around and chased Lin Xing.
OK, Lin Xing, the little turtle, is back, and he will probably not have a good life in the last few days.
I would rather follow him out for a good meal, and then choose a good time tomorrow and go there like that.
Otherwise, if he lives one more day, he will feel like he will be in a panic.
Even, it is possible that by then, I will not die, but will be angry with Lin Xing to death.
After walking out of the hut, Lin Xing saw the old drunkard following him, and his sword was wrapped around him.
The next moment, he turned into a ray of light and shot in one direction.
The old drunkard hesitated for a moment and disappeared silently in this place.
...
At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Lin Xing and the old drunkard stood outside an alley in an extremely gorgeous city.
The two stood like this for two minutes, looked at some luxury cars parked outside the alley, and then slowly walked inside.
When we reached the end of this alley, a gate appeared in front of Lin Xing and the others.
There is also a plaque hanging above the gate.
On the plaque, the three words "Chunfeng Pavilion" are vivid.
It was like those three words were about to jump out of the plaque.
Dongdong!
Holding the door knocker, Lin Xing and the old drunkard waited for a while, and the door opened with a creaking sound.
An old man who looked in his sixties appeared in the sight of Lin Xing and the old drunkard.
When the old man was about to say something, he suddenly looked at Lin Xing and the old drunkard and was stunned.
Then he quickly opened the door and said to Lin Xing and the old drunkard with a smile: "I didn't expect that the old senior and the eighth young master would come to our store, which really makes our store shine."
"This old guy is about to burp, so I'll bring him to your place for a good meal. Just don't feel bad."
Lin Xing opened his mouth and yawned, nodded slightly to the old man, then raised his feet and walked inside.
The old drunk grimace turned dark and kicked Lin Xing's butt twice before following Lin Xing into the inside.
At the same time, he said to the old man: "Xiao Liu, don't listen to this little bastard's nonsense. Although I am about to die, I can live for a few days."
The old drunkard called Xiao Liu, and the old man didn't feel awkward at all, but he felt very appropriate.
At the same time, he smiled and said to the old drunkard: "Senior, jokingly, with your ability, you can die so easily. And I also believe that you can visit our shop after you die."
The old drunkard smiled silently, waved his hand to the old man casually and said, "You go and do yours, I know where to eat."
When the old man heard this, he nodded, closed the door gently, and walked in one direction.
Lin Xing and the old drunkard passed by the lobby and then came to a loft behind.
In the loft hall, there are several tables, and at this moment, there are basically people sitting in front of the tables.
Moreover, each of them exudes a strong temperament.
You can tell at a glance that you are not an ordinary person.
Lin Xing and the old drunkard just glanced at the people lightly. After seeing someone they didn't know, they raised their feet and walked up the stairs and walked up the top.
Also when Lin Xing and the old drunkard went upstairs, the people in the hall looked slightly surprised.
This is a private restaurant.
Although it doesn't look very big, people who come here to eat are either rich or noble.
And you need to make an appointment in advance.
Otherwise, no matter how rich or powerful you are, you will not be able to eat the food here.
Eating here is not only because the food here is delicious, but in a sense it is a symbol of identity.
Moreover, according to their knowledge, this restaurant only entertains six tables of guests every day.
That is, the six tables in the hall, they had never heard of before, and could entertain guests upstairs.
Or... are those two people with special identities?
Just when the guests in the lobby were a little surprised, they suddenly saw two more walking in from outside.
Seeing the two people, the guests in the hall greeted each other with smiles and greetings.
Because this private restaurant belongs to theirs...
These two people, one man and one woman.
The man looks in his seventies and is wearing a Tang suit, and is very energetic.
The woman was wearing a white dress, with long hair hanging behind her, without any decoration on her body.
But even so, she also had a strong aura on her body...
After the old man and the woman walked into the living room, they also greeted them with a smile.
Then slowly walked up the stairs.
When the guests who were eating in the hall saw this scene, their eyes flashed slightly.
They also had some speculations about the appearance of the old man and the woman.
They...probably came for the old and young just now...
But they were particularly curious about what the identity of the old and the young was worthy of the master's appearance.
You know, as the owner, they can basically avoid anyone now...
Chapter completed!