Chapter 884: I did not expect to be the same person, leave!

"Thank you. []" Carlos went to the door with some frustration.
The back of Klis’s mouth was a bit strange. She rarely saw Carlos colliding with the ash. In other restaurants, she was regarded as a guest by the boss. I didn’t expect to have a more tofu brain here. No, I smacked at the politeness of Meg, and couldn’t help but glance at Amy and went in.
McGonagall’s gaze also stayed on Chris’s body. It’s a beautiful woman who can’t help but want to take a look. The light blond hair bundle is elegant and elegant, and the purple-gold uniform is a bit like modern. The ol service in the workplace, the light brown eyes are confident and have affinity, and the badge that she has on her chest, McGonagall also knows that it should be said that few people in the chaotic city can not know.

Should it be a middle management of Buffett’s money house?
McGonagall glanced at the message of the psychic door:
Cris, female, 23 years old, the body’s functions are generally healthy, and there are visible small areas in the stomach. There is an expanding trend of inflammation."
"Young people, it is easy to forget to eat when they are busy with work." McGonagall shook his head, so young can climb to the management position, unless you climb the bed, you can't do it without any effort.
Of course, McGonagall doesn't think anyone can climb Hill's bed, so this pretty girl is not too bad.
Meg smiled and walked toward the kitchen.
"From today, only 100 copies of stinky tofu are served in the evening business hours. Because of the limited quantity, each person is limited to one. If you want to order stinky tofu, please sit here." Yabei Mia smiled loudly.
"One hundred copies! Also limited purchase! Mai boss... You are too worried!"
"This is even more embarrassing than the tofu brain."
Yesterday, I have tasted the delicious taste of stinky tofu. The guests who made a special trip today mourned for a while, and the wolves were less meaty. It seems that they can all rely on luck in the future.
"Cris, let's sit here." Carlos took Chris and walked against the wall seat.
"You want to eat that stinky stinky tofu?" Chris stopped at once.
Carlos looked seriously: "I promise that it is really a rumor. You just have to try it out and you will be fascinated by that taste. It is simply addictive."
"But... that's stinky." Chris still shook her head.
"If you really don't want to eat..." Carlos turned his eyes and smacked into the ear of Chris: "You will help me a little more, I will eat it all, now I am alone." I can only order one."
"please."
Chris looked at Carlos's eyes and looked at her. She knew her love for food, her heart was soft, and she nodded. At the end, she still remembered: "I really don't eat, I have to go tonight. Take part in a dinner party, so you can only eat a little bit at a time."
"Know it, I will recommend it to you for a while, I will definitely not eat you too much." Carlos's face showed a smile. "However, in the Mai Mi restaurant, there are only two choices: eating and not eating. I haven't seen anyone who only eats a little bit."
"Then you can see it today." Christy said.
Carlos and Chris sat down opposite Abraham and Harrison, and nodded slightly to say hello.
When she entered the door, Chris had already looked at the restaurant. Even her eyes were so picky, she admitted that this was the cleanest restaurant she had ever seen, tables, chairs, floors, ceilings, and even corners blocked by flower pots. Spotless.
The air is very fresh, faintly smelling a hint of mint, very light, but makes the air more refreshing.
It’s just that the way to fight with strangers makes her a little uncomfortable, but see Carlos completely disregarded, and the guests in the restaurant are sitting at random, even the elves and demons sit on the same table, It made her feel strange and didn't say anything.
Out of professional habits, she looked at the two people sitting opposite each other in a quiet manner. The fat-looking youth on the left wore a luxurious robe with a thick gold chain around her neck. The family should be fairly honest. But there is no foundation, it belongs to the emerging middle class.
Looking at the right one, about forty years old, wearing a soft gray silk robes, Chris's gaze stopped on the emerald ring worn by his right thumb, a slight surprise.
It is the best Firth Emerald produced in the Feralas Mountain Mine on the main island of Long Island. At first glance, it is no different from ordinary jade, but in the green jade, it has a thin root. Silk gold wire, such a small piece of jade belt on the body, it can dispel the heat, so that the body always maintains a comfortable temperature.
The production of Firth Emerald is very rare, and it will not flow out of Long Island. It is a precious collection of dragons. There is no price on the Nolan continent, and every time it appears, it will be sold at a high price.
The man in front of him has such an emerald. If it is not an extremely wealthy person, it is a person with a very high power.
"There is no such person among the wealthy merchants in the city of chaos, nor from the city's main government and the Grey Temple. The Duke of Abraham, who heard the Los Angeles Empire, came to the city of chaos two days before, and also exchanged some gold coins from the bank. Is it... "Crisis vaguely guessed the identity of the man. The more intense the color of surprise, the honorable status of the Duke of Abraham, the city owner should also regard it as a guest. In this restaurant, it is necessary to Other people fight the table?
Chris was a bit fascinating. Abraham looked around and put a little bit forward. He whispered: "Little girl, you have to eat stinky tofu? Can we discuss one thing? I use five Double the price, buy the stinky tofu that you will order for a while?"
"Ah?" Chris squinted and looked at Abraham, a serious face. The mood was a bit complicated. The Duke of Duke, who wanted to eat a stinky tofu, had to be careful to buy them. "The world is in the end." What's wrong! Is that stinky tofu really so delicious?"
"Uncle, I have ten times the price, what do you order for me?" Carlos also made a move forward, and also lowered the voice.
Abraham: "..."
"I didn't expect to be the same person, let me go!"
The two confirmed each other's eyes and straightened up.
"What do you need to order?" Mia Yabei came over and asked with a smile.
"I want a yellow chicken rice, a sweet tofu brain, and a stinky tofu." Abraham closed the menu.
"I want a Yangzhou fried rice, ten skewers of roast beef, half of the spicy and sauce, and a salty bean curd, a stinky tofu." Carlos did not even open the menu.
"I..." Chris opened the menu and looked at all kinds of food pictures that looked like real things. Everything looked so tempting, but it was a bit tangled.
Carlos smiled and said: "You like beef, so I suggest you order a black pepper steak. The tofu brain is naturally indispensable. The salty bean curd brain represents justice, and finally there is a musty stinky tofu. Enough." [This chapter is the first. Love. Yes. Sound. Novel network, please remember the URL]