Chapter 888: It seems that I need to play a wilderness tomorrow.

Chapter VIII seems to need to go to the wilderness tomorrow (page 1/1)
This segmentation of stinky tofu has attracted the attention of many guests. The two have discussed the attitude of the cut stinky tofu on the ownership of a coriander, which has refreshed the perception of many guests.
However, in this regard, the parties are taken for granted.
For food, even if it is a coriander, it will never give in.
Chris’s cognition has indeed suffered some shocks, but at this time her patience is as good as her mood, and she got the promise of Abraham. She has no need to worry about whether today’s dinner can successfully convince the person that the character is not A well-off wealthy businessman, she only needs to get Abraham's written commitment letter.
Moreover, this case will certainly become a classic case within Buffett Money House.
A huge deposit of stolen tofu.
After eating half of the stinky tofu, Abraham still had some intentions, but after looking at the direction of the kitchen, he got up and settled. By the way, the accounts of Chris and Carlos were also settled together.
"Thank you for your hospitality, the Duke of Abraham, in the next Chris." Out of the restaurant, Chris bowed a courtesy to Abraham.
"Duke of Abraham?" Carlos's face suddenly changed, swallowed a slobber, and quickly rushed to Abraham for a ceremony, spit out his tongue and said: "The little girl doesn't know that you are the Duke, just I am more offended, I hope that you will not blame the Duke."
"Haha, little girl, I appreciate your attitude towards food, how can you blame you?" Abraham waved his hand in disapproval, then looked at Chris and smiled: "Miss Chris should have long been Recognize who I am?"
Chris nodded. "Yes, in the city of chaos, the person who can wear the Firth Emerald ring, and I have not seen it, there should be only the Duke."
"Crisis is so powerful, you can guess who he is with just one ring..." Carlos looked at Chris with some admiration.
Abraham nodded slightly and looked at Christy. "I am in the city of chaos now, and the money is in Lodul, so let people send a letter back. How much do you need me to save?"
"I..." Chris opened her mouth. In this case, she met for the first time. No one knows how much money the Duke of Abraham has, but for the bank, the more it is, the better. What should be said is to make her a little embarrassed.
"Well, I probably understand, I will let them open a stock of money to go in." Abraham nodded, screaming at the servant waiting at the door, let him take out the pen and paper, brush it on the top. A line of words, and finally wrote his name and handed it to Chris.
"Thank you, Duke of Abraham." Chris took the paper with both hands, a little excited.
"You're welcome, if you come to the Mimi restaurant often, maybe we will become friends." Abraham said with a smile, walking toward the carriage.
"How much is a money bank?" Carlos glanced at the piece of paper in the hand of Chris, and asked curiously.
"I don't know, but it should be a lot of money." Chris blew the ink on the paper, determined that it had been completely dried, then carefully put it away, then opened her hands and hugged the card. Luo Si, said happily: "Carlos, thank you!"
"Do we still need to be so polite?" Carlos grinned, then smiled and said: "But, since I received such a big order, you should not need to see the legendary metamorphosis this evening? That guy I heard what my dad said, not a good thing."
"No, I still have to go to the banquet today. This is my job, but with this paper promise of the Duke of Abraham, I don't need to worry about anything. I definitely won't let that metamorphosis take any cheap. Klis smiled and said.
"Well, anyway, you won't let those stinky men take advantage of it every time." Carlos nodded, and some regretted: "I wanted to take you to see the clothes of the indigo family. I heard that today It’s new, the last time I didn’t grab the dress, I’m mad at me. It’s really good looking, and it’s super special, it’s a style I’ve never seen before.

"Indigo? Recently I seem to hear this store often in the mouth of those ladies. Is it famous? I heard that a dress sold a price of 100,000 copper coins..."
......
Abraham and Carlos’s fight for stinky tofu made many guests who had no interest in stinky tofu rush to try it, causing a wave of ordering, a hundred stinky tofu soon. Sold out, naturally caused some mourning for the guests who had already eaten yesterday.
For these mournings, McGonagall did not hear, the production capacity of the restaurant determined the supply, watching them from disgusting to complete love, McGonagall is also quite a sense of accomplishment, of course... there is also a sense of cool.
Sitting near the kitchen seat, four big men wearing soft armor, long swords hanging around their waists, and a large glass of beer on hand, talking with a voice:
"Is it heard? Recently, several mercenary groups disappeared while doing the mission. Later, they were found dead. It is said that they were not attacked by Warcraft, but were killed."
"Why didn't you hear that the two days of the guild were mad, and there were successive mercenary groups killed. This kind of thing happened for the first time. Many weak mercenary groups did not dare to go out of the task."
"And, I also heard that these mercenary groups have a feature that there is at least one elf among the members."
The action in the hands of Meg, who is cooking, suddenly slowed down, and the ears were listening carefully.
"Oh, this matter has not been confirmed, be careful because the rumors are scattered by the Grey Temple."
The voices of everyone were a lot smaller.
"You said that when this happened, the city government and the Grey Temple did not respond?"
"How could it not be, but it has not been announced yet. This kind of thing has happened. The Grey Temple and the City House are more than anyone else. It is not easy to catch the murderer in a short time."
......
McGonagall listened to the dialogue of the people, and his brows wrinkled. It seems that those guys have already reached out to the city of chaos, and the goal is not only to come to the elves of the chaotic city, but even to start to go out to do the task. The elf starts.
The mercenary’s conversation about this matter did not last long, and soon it was transferred to other things. McGonagall handed over the fried fried rice in the pot to Mia, thinking in his heart:
These Guy, it’s damn, it seems that I need to play a wilderness tomorrow.

......
In the chaotic city east, a banquet is being held in a magnificent manor.
Read the URL: