Chapter 783: Braised lion head with meat in pot

Xin Han sat with a pair of sunglasses in a "Chinese cuisine" private room near Mount Fuji and looked angrily at the opposite side: "Witch Ling, you are too much. I don't say anything all the time to promote feudal superstitions. I am kind. Save you, how did you repay me? "
He talked about the angry head and took the sunglasses away, and saw a black fist print on his left eye socket.
This is his deliberate control, not to let the congestion go away, otherwise he will recover as he used to by his self-healing ability.
"You are looking for something!" Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting opposite and wearing a mask, saw that Xin Han was actually talking about superstition in front of Wang Zhenzhen.
Xin Han put on sunglasses: "Look at what my eyes have become?"
Just then, a middle-aged uncle pushed the door and walked in: "Braised lion head!"
This man is the owner of this restaurant. He was very enthusiastic to see his compatriots come to the door. He served several people in person, but the timing of his appearance was really funny. It was when Xin Han asked himself what he became.
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Wang Zhenzhen sat in the middle of Xin Han and Ma Xiaoling, holding his head down and holding back his smile.
The boss put the dishes from the tray on the table and smiled at the three of Xin Han: "A few of them are compatriots. It is rare to come once. I will give you a 20% discount. Little Japanese sake is free. You can drink it casually. Other dishes, immediately Just go! "
Saying this, he placed two pots of sake on the tray in front of Xin Han.
Without reaching out to smile, Xin Han nodded bitterly at the boss: "Thank you boss!"
"You're welcome!"
After the boss quit.
Xin Han looked at Ma Xiaoling and hummed: "Eun will revenge!"
Ma Xiaoling was also angry: "You are enough, who made you take advantage of me!"
"Haha, my goodness, it's so funny, the whole world sees you hitting a tree with stunned vegetables, would I take advantage of you if I were not to save you?" Xin Han covered her mouth, an expression you really dare to think about , Angry Ma Xiaoling was angry.
Ma Xiaoling couldn't bear it, and took off the mask directly on her face: "Artificial respiration, right, then tell me, how could my mouth look like this?"
Under the mask, a purple tooth mark is clearly Xin Han's masterpiece.
Seeing Xin Han speechless, Ma Xiaoling forced to ask: "What do you see when you look at my mouth?"
"Pan Bao meat!"
The boss walked in with the dinner plate in place, and put a plate of sweet and sour, savory and sweet meat on the table.
"Authentic Northeast-flavored Baobao meat, a few of you try it!"
Wang Zhenzhen couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed on the table, and his tears remained.
The boss didn't understand the situation and asked: "This lady, is there any problem with our dishes? You can rest assured that if there is a problem with the dishes, we will change it and make it again."
"No, no, thank you uncle ..." Wang Zhenzheng endured stomach pain and raised his head to explain: "I'm sorry, sorry, it's because we are rude, just now a very funny joke!"
"Oh, that's what it is. It's good to be young. Laugh if you want to. Then eat, please try the craft of the shop!" The boss nodded toward Xin Han and Ma Xiaoling, and then quit.
As soon as he went out, Xin Han said to Ma Xiaoling: "You're sorry to say, if you suddenly opened your eyes and gave me a punch, how could I lose my center of gravity, how could I bite on your mouth!"
"You still say ..." Ma Xiaoling's face was flushed, and she felt that the embarrassment of her life has appeared today: "As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that you wanted to be rude to me, and not to hit anyone?"
"I repeat, it's called artificial respiration!"
Wang Zhenzhen couldn't bear the two, and immediately said to Ma Xiaoling: "Xiaoling, you were unconscious at the time, and Xin Han was really there to save you!"
She turned back and said to Xin Han: "You are a big man, you can't let Xiaoling!"
Xin Hanzhao Wang Zhenzhen smiled: "Well, I let her!" He poured himself a cup of sake and ate with chopsticks.
Ma Xiaoling said to Wang Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, I'm so mad at you!" She felt that she was obviously the loser, and the result seemed to be unreasonable to make trouble, and the other party said to let herself.
After the meal, Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen leaned on the chairs and enjoyed a pot of tea delivered by the boss. Xin Han couldn't hold on, took out two cigars and asked the boss to spray the clouds and mist together.
"Zhenzhen, don't you like this satyr?" Ma Xiaoling suddenly asked: "I think you care so much about his appearance?"
"I care about you too, don't you care about people wrong?" Wang Zhenzhen blushed, his fingers mixed together.
Ma Xiaoling glanced at her girlfriend's uneasy hand and smiled, "Yes, but with too much care, there is something else in it."
Wang Zhenzhen said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Suddenly, Ma Xiaoling sat up straight: "It's better to listen to your destiny, I will help you to count your fate!"
She said, taking a deck of cards from her carrying bag and pressing it on the table: "This one is the constellation tarot card, the divination is very accurate, I will help you calculate who your husband is in the future!"
Perhaps it was the bravery of sake just now. Wang Zhenzhen, who was always shy, also got interested. He sat upright and asked, "How should I play?"
Ma Xiaoling put the tarot cards down in Wang Zhenzhen's hands: "You are now drawing three cards to me while shuffling."
"Then close your eyes?"
"Of course, do you want to concentrate?"
Wang Zhenzhen closed his eyes, shuffled the cards in his hand, and then took out three cards to Ma Xiaoling.
"These three cards represent your past, present, and future!" Ma Xiaoling clasped the three cards on the table in turn, and then set off the first card.
There was a lonely old man holding a wooden stick on the card. Ma Xiaoling smiled: "In the past, this is a hermit, that is, a hermit. It means that your past is very lost and lonely, right, you have never been in love!"
Wang Zhenzhen now began to feel a little accurate, and immediately smiled and said, "What else?"
"Come on, the next is the moment of climax to see who your husband is?" Said she turned over the tarot card representing the present, on it was a king with a crown sitting on the throne.
"What brand is this?"
"This one is a king, which represents strength, power and status. This shows that your future husband is the most successful person, and it is likely to be the president or something. I do n’t think there is anything wrong with Xin Han pervert!" .
"Really? Probably not?" Wang Zhenzhen was a little lost. I don't know if this card is fortune-telling or not. His eyes could not help looking at Xin Han, the owner of Zhenghe Restaurant outside, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Returning to the soul, I think your soul has let him go, and I don't know how good he is!" Ma Xiaoling called Wang Zhenzhen, and then turned over the third card.
This card is also a person sitting on the throne, but it is not a crown, but a crown, wearing a red robe, embroidered with a cross on the chest.
"What does this represent?" Wang Zhenzhen saw Ma Xiaoling's brow furrowed, unconsciously nervous.
Ma Xiaoling sighed: "This card is a bishop, representing the noble will, will make people unconsciously obey, but if the fortune-telling marriage, it proves that your future husband is very charismatic, that is to say, she will deceive women Children, there will be many girls who follow him like moths. Whether they are happy depends on his attitude. "
"Ah ... this!" Wang Zhenzhen also felt that this card was a bit unsatisfactory.
When she saw Ma Xiaoling start to collect cards, she moved: "Xiaoling, why don't you divination!"
"What's the use!" Ma Xiaoling knows her own affairs, and the women of Ma's family want to get love.
"Just play it!" Wang Zhenzhen helped Ma Xiaoling put away the cards and put them in her hands.
"Okay!" Ma Xiaoling was happy to play with Wang Zhenzhen, drawing three cards and putting them in Wang Zhenzhen's hands.
Wang Zhenzhen looked more and more strange, and Ma Xiaoling said impatiently: "Turn it over, you won't read it!"
Wang Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows: "What will not be the same as me!"
"What a coincidence?" Ma Xiaoling also felt a little weird.
"Oh ...?" Wang Zhenzhen pointed to Ma Xiaoling: "All are kings ~ EbookFREE.me ~ That means, will you fight for my boyfriend with me?"
"What, maybe I will marry the President of the United States, you marry an African chief!" Ma Xiaoling smiled.
Xin Han pushed the door in and was hearing what the two women said about the king, the chief, and curiously asked, "What do you say?"
Ma Xiaoling put on her mask and sneered, "I'm divinationing Zhenzhen. Her future husband is the king, so don't think of the pervert!"
The three of them had dinner and bought some things while shopping. Xin Han gave two women and one person a brand-name bag as a gift. Wang Zhenzhen wanted to refuse it and was snatched by Ma Xiaoling: "He is so rich, It hurt me again, and of course I have to compensate. These two bags are for you and me, even if he compensates! "
Xin Han didn't care: "That would be even!" He also took advantage of it, and he didn't need to worry about it with the girl.
"Who said it was flat, only enough interest!" Ma Xiaoling put a lot of shopping bags all in Xin Han's hands, obviously taking him as a free worker. (To be continued.) Activate new URL